WARNINGS // SMUT 18+, Sex, Fingering, BJ’s, Dirty Talk, Exhibitionism, Praise Kink, Tie bondage, don’t get caught.
A/N // Finally I have given up my loyalty to George and written A Freddie smut, this one is for my chaotic eggs who basically fuelled this inspiration. also two smut in one day??? whoops.
Your boyfriend had shook you awake this morning, causing you to groan and roll away from him, pulling the covers over your face. Today marked the start of the holiday shopping season and you had offered to lend Fred and George a helping hand. Fred wasn't going to let you back out this easy, coaxing the covers down, so that he could press kisses all over your face. "Good morning, Princess."
You practically rolled yourself into the shower, starting the task of making yourself presentable for the day. Your outfit was simple; a deep red flowy, knee length dress and tights. You had dried and scraped your hair up into a half up/half down look. Fred had come up behind you, arms wrapping around your waist as he pressed kisses to your neck, a mischievous smirk on his face. You giggled, turning in his arms to press a few longing kisses to his lips, murmuring between each kiss, "Not now Freddie, we'll be late."
He looked absolutely stunning, seeing Fred in a suit and tie was one of your favourite sights, especially when he would shrug the jacket off, allowing you to see the way that his shirt hugged his biceps and how the rolled-up sleeves accentuated his veiny forearms and hands. He was dreamy, every movement had you slipping away, only to be pulled back to reality when another customer walked up to the register, greeting you with a smile. The day was busy, but that was to be expected, the boys were rushed off their feet, bringing out stock and answering questions, the big, colourful shop was enough to make any child's eyes light up, meaning that there was almost always a bustle of laughter and chatter in the shop. You sent a smile Fred's way when he locked eyes with you, he sent a wink back, making your heart skip a beat.
You were helping out a gentleman and his son with bagging up and purchasing their items. The man was young, almost too young looking to be a father, he had dark, messy hair, he was tall but not nearly as tall as Freddie is, he was smiling at you with a sheepish grin as he handed over the galleons. Had you not been dating Fred since you were teens, the man in front of you was a close likeness to someone you saw yourself being with, not to mention he had really striking green eyes, as did his son, who had wispy mousy brown curls. You found yourself imagining what yours and Fred's kids might look like, would they carry on the Weasley hair colour, would they have your eyes, maybe your cheeks.
Fred was watching on from the balcony, seeing the customer so obviously flirting with you, it ignited a fire inside of him, all he wanted to do was take you to his office and give you a piece of his mind. It made him so jealous to see another man flirt with you, Fred knew that you were the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid his eyes on. He was the only one allowed to undress you with his eyes.
Fred made his way down the stairs, joining you behind the counter, while you were finishing up with the same customer, making sure to press a kiss to your cheek as he brushed past you, his hands lingering on your hips for just a little longer. You looked over your shoulder to smile at him as he grabbed something from the wall behind you, grabbing his bicep to stop him from walking away, waving a goodbye to the adorable young boy and his father.
"Jealous, Freddie?" you ask sweetly, going up onto your toes to press a kiss to his nose, he scoffs jokingly, rolling his eyes before pulling away. He was most definitely jealous.
The day had neared its end and the shop had really quietened down, George and Ron had gone home around an hour ago, leaving you and Fred to close. Nobody had been in the shop for around 20 minutes. You were stood, elbows resting on the counter as you flipped through one of the shop catalogues, You hadn't even noticed that Fred was behind you until his hand was on your back keeping you pushed down to the counter, he used his other hand to flip up your skirt, grinding his clothed bulge into you. You moaned his name sweetly, in one small airy breath.
"Keep watch for me, Beautiful, don't want anyone catching me fuck you like a whore over the counter." His finger ripped a hole onto your tights, pulling the material apart, and slipping your underwear to the side, beginning to finger you for a few moments before unbuckling his belt and pulling his cock free. He pushed himself into you all at once, hitting the right spot immediately, causing you to let out a loud moan, throwing your head back as your eyes fluttered closed
"Don't you dare close those eyes, baby, you can't keep watch with them closed. Or do you want someone to catch us? I bet my filthy little girl would love that." He was fucking you quickly, the way he did when he wanted to prove a point, his fingers were gripping your hips so hard, you knew it would surely bruise, he was pulling you back onto him with so much force. You couldn't help but close your eyes.
He was fucking you right up to the edge of your release before he pulled your hands behind your back, securing them with his tie. He could've came right there seeing you in such a submissive position, but still he pulled you from the counter and onto your knees. Without your hands, all you could do is stick your tongue out eagerly, ready to take him into your mouth. Fred had openly admitted to you that one of his favourite sounds was hearing you gag on his cock as he fucked your pretty little mouth.
He was already halfway down your throat when you heard the door's bell jingle, your eyes widened but his hand found your jaw keeping him in your mouth as he pressed a finger to his lips with a wink. You were goddamn lucky that the counters were high and that the tills were towards the back of the shop. He was only slightly fucking your face when he pulled fully from you, tucking himself away and leaving from behind the counter, leaving you on your knees with your hands bound.
Fred Weasley was the biggest tease you had ever known. He was helping the customer, you could tell as much by his laughter, he retuned behind with you to use the till, still chatting to the customer. "You're not here, closing on your own are you mate?" you recognised the voice, It was Lee, close friend of the twins and yourself from school. Fred replied, "Oh, No! Y/N is here, she was sorting something out for me, I suspect she is tied up with that somewhere."
Fred followed Lee to the door, "Let Y/N know I said hi, won't you?" your boyfriend nodded and smiled, giving him a half hug goodbye, before locking the door behind him. Speaking loudly, as he walked slowly around the shop. "Oh, Sweetheart, you have no idea how much of a good girl you are, staying nice and quiet for me. I can't wait to show you just how good and proud you've made me tonight. Why don't you come find me and I'll untie you."
He was smirking, slowly rolling up his sleeves and unbuttoning the first few buttons of his shirt. You however whine, getting up from your knees to attempt to find your mischievous Fred. You were walking around the shop pouting, unable to find him, only just turning the corner before you're pulled by your bicep and pushed up against the wall, his nimble fingers making light work of the knot in his tie, pulling it from your wrists to drape over his shoulder. He spun you around, taking your wrists gently in his hands, pressing a soft kiss to the inside of each of them. His large hands then found the sides of your face, his long fingers pushed into your hair as he pulls you in for a loving and gentle kiss.
"I found you, Freddie." you giggled, against his lips, she smiled pressing a kiss to your forehead then brushing his nose against yours adoringly. "You did, didn't you Princess? How about we get home, I'll feed you and we'll see to that reward I promised you."
You smiled, hand wrapping around his wrist as you nuzzled your cheek into the palm of his hand, murmuring softly as you press a kiss to his palm, "I love you, Fred Weasley."
Absolutely no one asked for these but the Weasley twins stay in my brain, so here we are!
George is a better dancer, Fred just flails around and has fun
On the flip, Fred is the better singer
George has a higher tolerance for spicy foods, particularly spicy chips/crisps
Fred has a sweet tooth, and is prone to keeping chocolates in his desk drawers
George always makes his bed properly, being the early bird of the pair. This also means that he’ll wake up before you do, softly stroking your hair and kissing your forehead. If he wakes you up (which is half of the time) he’ll either hum you back to sleep or bring you coffee/tea, depending on your mood
Prone to waking up late, Fred will at least pull up the blankets and throw his pillows on top, but never properly the way Molly liked - she gave up scolding him for it, smiling to herself when she’d enter their room and see the twin’s distinct personalities on display
Mr. Night owl is inclined to stay in bed all morning which means you have to stay in bed too morning cuddles morning cuddles morning cuddles
When you do get him up, he’s either rushing off to work with a quick kiss or else clingy clingy clingy while breakfast is being made
Both are fairly good cooks (as are all of Molly’s children), but George is better with the stove and Fred on the grill. Neither has the patience for baking, but both would be happy to do so with you
George is overall the neater twin, and more prone to scold his children for being messy.
Fred can be like an additional kid in this respect, but one look at how tired or upset you are and he’s suddenly General of the Clean team
Fred enjoys traveling or camping on off days while George wants to stay home and play board games—George is the bigger homebody
Sleepy Fred is grumpy and clingy. He wants to go to bed now and wants you to come with him, an offer you usually accept (since it’s so damn late anyways lol)
Sleepy George is quiet, but will try to stay up with you until he’s snoring mid sentence. You have to push him to go to bed, and usually you compromise with him falling asleep in your lap, stroking his hair while you finish whatever you’re doing
Fred is eager to watch his kids get on a broom and play Quidditch, sneaking them lessons and tips when you want to wait till they’re older
George is much more cautious and worrisome than Fred, laying cushions on the ground for the first few months that the kids start to fly. He won’t stop when they protest, not until you step in and say he’s being ridiculous. This is because he was the more aggressive flyer/Quidditch player
Fred always has an arm around you, George always holds your hand
Fred and George insist on the entire Weasley-Potter family going to brunch after seeing Victorie board the Hogwarts express. This becomes an annual tradition for the younger kids to look forward to.
A/N: Bitches really out here writing Fred head canons instead of doing their homework that's two days late because they’re ✨S A D✨.... Hi, I’m bitches. Hope you all liked it!
you and Fred have the ultimate showdown to assert dominance... through a staring contest
The Gryffindor common room was even louder than usual today and to find the center of the commotion, all one had to do was to look for the red heads. This time, it was Fred and you attracting spectators with your shouts.
“You take that back, Weasley!” you yelled at your boyfriend but his grin only widened.
“Admit it, love, you can’t beat me.”
“We’ll see about that.”
Among the audience, emerged Ron, leaving Harry and Hermione behind and asking George what was going on.
“They’re having a staring contest,” his brother shrugged, taking some money from a first-year student then yelling, “Fred or Y/N, Y/N or Fred? Who’s going to be the winner of the ultimate staring contest? Make your bets now.”
“Why are they even doing this?” Ron asked but then quickly added. “Never mind, I shouldn’t have asked... the way their relationship works is beyond what humans can understand.”
“You’re right about that,” George laughed, shooting a fond look at the pair of you, glaring at each other. He was sure that he had never seen his brother happier in their lives.
“So, who do you reckon will win?”
“If I’m a supportive twin then I’d say Fred, of course. However, if I’m betting money then I would bet all of it on Y/N. She has her ways to make Fred crumble and sometimes I genuinely fear her...”
As George said that, a loud gasp pierced through the common room and the air seemed to freeze.
“You did not just say that,” you whispered but your voice was ringing in your boyfriend’s ears, making him promptly regret his bold tactics just a little. You still didn’t blink. “I see... so this is how you want to play, huh? It’s fine with me.”
Fred gulped as you leaned closer, your faces way too close to each other’s, your noses almost touching and he could feel your breath on his lips. If he hadn’t been so focused on winning, he would have kissed you without hesitation.
“Give up or else,” you said, your tone hiding a hint of mischief that made his heart race with anticipation, “you’re not going to get any kisses from me for a day.”
“What?!” Fred exclaimed but still didn’t blink.
“Two days,” you continued.
“You can’t just deny me kisses-”
“Three days.”
“Hey!”
“A week.”
“Wh-”
“Two w-” Fred kissed you to both shut you up and secure his kisses and you smiled as you saw him close his eyes in pleasure when you kissed him back.
The crowd around you cheered and George shot Ron an “I told you so” look while collecting money from the bets. When you pulled away, you had the biggest grin on your face as you cheered, “I won!”
Fred leaned back in his chair and sighed, “I can’t believe you did that to me...”
“Did? What are you talking about? You took your time giving in.”
“Wait... you’re not saying...”
Your grin widened as you saw Fred’s horrorstruck expression and you stood up from your chair, patting him on the shoulder and making your way to the girl’s rooms.
“I hope you enjoyed this kiss, Weasley, because you’re not getting another one for a week.”
summary: the move of Harry Potter was different to what people thought it was going to be, well for y/n anyways she lost an ear.
pairing: fred weasley x female reader
warnings: mentions of blood, fluff
word count: 431
( MY GIF )
y/n paired up with her father and geroge weasley on their journey to help the other members of the order to safely move Harry Potter. she was flying on a different broom to her father and best-friend but she kept close, to make sure no one got hurt or worse killed.
but the one thing that she did not know was that they were going to have Voldemort and his death-eaters on their tail as well. she did all she could to protect her loved ones, she didn’t have to see the face of one death eater it was none other than he potions master Severus Snape. she was weird like that. that’s why the other Weasley twin was very found of the Lupin girl.
“Blimey!” y/n said as she missed a curse been thrown at her.
y/n looked over to her right and saw that Fred and Arthur Weasley were under attack so as quick as she could she shot the disarming spell from her wand.
“Stupefy!”
and that disarmed and knocked out both of the death eaters that were in the presences of Fred and his father.
hearing a yell she knew it was her father, so once again she flew quickly as she could back towards her father and friend.
y/n could just faintly hear the spell being said by the death-eater and she was quick to using her own wand, but the Sectumsempra spell hit her on her left ear and she was down.
George was quick to notice it and yell out her name. Remus and George were quick as they could to help the falling girl.
"Get her in the house!"
Mrs Weasley was quick to turn her head, to see Remus and Harry helping y/n onto the lounge in the front room of the burrow.
“y/n!” Molly was quick to her side.
"What are you doing?"
Ginny said as she saw Remus push Harry up against the nearest wall and point his wand at him.
"What creature sat in the corner the first time when Harry Potter visited of my office in Hogwarts."
Remus asked, well basically yelled at the 17 year old boy.
Harry's face was full of confusion.
"Are you mad!"
"What creature?"
"A Grindylow!"
Harry finally yelled back.
Remus sighed he was only looking out for his daughter who was badly injured.
"We have been betrayed, Voldemort know you were being moved tonight. I needed to make sure you weren't an imposter." Remus said to Harry to let him know that he was not mad at him in anyway.
Remus heard the sounds of new people coming in the land of the burrow.
Remus and Harry ran out of the door.
"Wait!"
Remus yelled.
"The last words albus Dumbledore spoke to the pair of us."
Kingsley said as he arched his way towards Harry.
"Harry is the best hope we have. Trust him."
"What gave you away?" Kingsley asked Harry
"Hedwig I think, she was trying to protect me."
Harry replied back.
Ron and Tonks aperated to where everyone else was.
There were only two people left Arthur and Fred Weasley.
"Well we're the last back."
"Where is y/n?" Fred asked everyone and no one responded to him, this made him worried about his girlfriend even more.
That said girl was on the lounge of the Weasley household with Mrs Weasley pushing the hair out of her face.
"Y/n."
Fred said as he places his wand on the table next to him and kneeling in front of his girlfriend.
“Hey.” Fred said with a sad smile on his face.
“I thought I told you not to get blown up.” y/n just laughed at the boy.
“And I said no promises.”
“Don’t get mad or anything at her man, she saved my life.” George said to his twin.
“Really?”
“Yeah, it was Snape, he was wearing a mask I just knew that it was him. No other death-eaters use the Sectumsempra spell.” y/n said by this point everyone was inside of the burrow.
“I am just happy and lucky that you are alive.”
Prompt: Fred Weasley x Reader: Y/N is many things, smart, funny, attractive, kind, they are all of things, but observant is not one of them. Y/N has a massive crush on Fred, and Fred returns their feelings and has been trying to hint at it for over a year, which has gone completely over your head. Finally, Fred decides enough with the little hints, and does something that will make you realize his feelings.
Warnings: Swearing, Fluff,, I think that’s it
A/N: So, I have COVID, yay, so to cope I’m probably going to be writing a shit ton more to cope, so if you have any suggestions feel free to leave them. Smut is allowed, and I write for other characters besides Fred so just LMK
Also I used they/them pronouns in this but there is a part that says that the reader sleeps in the girls dorm so there's that as well. If I missed wrote any pronouns LMK because I’m hella dumb and cant read.
It was the weekend, and the storm raging outside meant no quidditch practice, so what better way for a gaggle of Gryffindor's to spend the day in the common room trying to kill their ever-growing boredom.
You, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Fred and George Weasley and Dean Thomas were all currently splayed about the common room, either paired off to have more private conversations, or just laying on the floor, which you were currently doing.
“I’m so bored!” You suddenly shouted
“We know Y/N, its only the 5th time you’ve said it” Hermione said from the couch, where she was currently reading a book.
“I only say it because I’m suffering” You said from the floor, causing Hermione to roll her eyes, but still smile.
“Well find something interesting to do” She said, going back to reading her book.
You stared back up on the ceiling, trying to think of anything you could do. It was to rainy to go outside, the dining hall was closed, and you’ve already read all the muggle books you brought from home. After a few seconds you turned to look to your right, where Fred Weasley was laying beside you, his head at your feel, and George beside him, his head at Fred's feet, all three of you staring at the ceiling.
“Can you read Georges mind?” You asked, propping yourself up on your elbows so you could look at the older twin, who was now looking at you with a confused look on his face.
“What?” He asked.
“Can you read Georges mind? It’s a simple question” You said like it was the most casual conversation in the world.
“No I can’t read Georges mind, why do you ask?” Fred said, now sitting up as well, intrigued by your weird question.
“I don’t know, don’t twins have like, freaky abilities or something? Have you ever tried?” You asked fully sitting up, causing Fred to look at you with a look that could only read as ‘what kind of weird muggle drugs is this bitch on?’ But he decided to humor you, looking over at George.
“George, I’m looking at a color, what is it” Fred asked, causing the younger red head to furrow his brows in concentration.
“Yellow” George said, earning a head shake from Fred.
“It was Blue, guess that answers that question” Fred said looking back at you.
You furrowed your brows, looking around the Gryffindor common room, which was pretty full of Reds and Yellows, trying to find the blue he was seeing.
"Blue?” You asked looking at the older red head.
“Your sweater dummy” Fred said laughing, making you look down and laugh as well.
“Why my sweater?” You asked.
“It looks cute on you” He said, making you smile and blush a bit as you looked down at your hands, which in turn made you miss the thumbs up George was giving Fred, which he quickly slapped away.
“Why thank you” You said, appreciating the compliment but not thinking much of it. You did fancy Fred, but he was nice to everyone, so you were sure the compliment was only that.
“It looks like the rain is letting up a bit, you guys want to stop by Hogsmeade?” Harry asked looking at the group, who nodded eagerly.
“Yes! I would kill for a butterbeer right now” Ron said, already standing and practically running to the door, the rest of the group following.
About ten minutes into your walk, you realized that you should have brought a coat, your knit sweater not doing a whole lot to protect you from the cold. You shoved you crossed your hands under your arms and tried to focus on the walk and not on the wind that was causing goose bumps to rise on your skin.
Fred noticed, having put on a coat before he left, but he didn’t bring it for himself. He knew you got cold easily and were also to stubborn to bring a jacket anywhere, so he brought it along just in case.
“Here” He said, grabbing your attention and slipping off his jacket, holding it out to you.
“Won’t you be cold?” You asked looking at the article of clothing, and then at Fred.
“Nah, I run hot” He said. You looked at him skeptically, before giving in and taking his jacket, slipping it on and instantly being enveloped in warmth.
“Thank you” you said, a smile crossing both of your faces. This wasn’t the first time Fred has offered you his jacket, but all you thought was that he was probably just being nice, he would probably do the same for anyone.
In reality, seeing you in his jacket made Fred’s heart pick up. He thought you looked cute in his clothes, your face blushing from the cold. He smiled and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, continuing their trek to the village.
“No problem” He said.
Your first stop when you got to Hogsmeade was Honeydukes, seeing after a stressful week of classes, you in some desperate need for some chocolate frogs. As you walked into the store, Fred’s are slipped from around your shoulder so you could move around the store more freely, which made your heart sink a bit, but seeing how cramped the store was it was definitely necessary. However, before you were even fully in the store, Hermione suddenly grabbed your arm.
“Oh my god, they have a new bookstore across the street! Can we please go see, I know you’ve read all your books from home and you may find something you like” Hermione said, making you smile at her excitement.
You looked into the shop to see Fred and George, George laughing at something Fred said or did, and I guess he didn’t like whatever it was because he was currently glaring at his younger twin. You made eye contact and you made a hand signal letting them know you were going across the street. They nodded in your direction, letting you know they understood, and then you were on your way across the street.
When you were fully out of the store, George started laughing again, making Fred hit his arm.
“Would you knock it off! I’ve tried everything I can think of!” Fred said, making his brother laugh even harder, this time causing some people in the store to look over.
“My dear brother, I think Y/N’s great, I do, I love them like a family member, but they are absolutely clueless. You need to step up your game.” George said, putting a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “Luckily for you, I have a plan for you”
“Really?” Fred asked, suspicious of what George had planned.
“Yep, I got Hermione working on it now”
The bookshelves seemed to go on forever, lined with thousands of books. You didn’t know where to begin, so you just started wandering the isles, trying to find things that sounded interesting. So far you had a book on magical creature care, and a book about a young witch who saves her true love. It sounds corny, but also like it might be good.
“So” Hermione said from beside you suddenly “I noticed you and Fred are getting pretty close, what's that about?” Hermione asked as casually as possible. In reality, she's been watching Fred drop subtle hints that he liked you for almost a year, and at this point it was getting a little hard to watch you not get the hints, so she and George made a plan to push things along.
“Oh, I was cold so he gave me his jacket. He was just being nice” You said, face heating up at the subject, which Hermione noticed.
“Do you fancy him?” She asked, causing your eyes to snap from the bookshelves to hers.
“I... I guess... why do you like him? Because if you do I can-” You started but Hermione shook her head violently interrupting you.
“Oh god no, not that there's anything wrong with Fred I just... Have someone else in mind. Anyway enough about that, so you do like him?” Hermione asked again, to which you nodded.
“What do you like about him?” She asked, adjusting her bracelet, which was actually a charm she and George came up with. It allowed the person that was wearing the other charm to hear what the other person was saying. Basically just a magic Walkie Talkie, but you didn’t know that, and that Fred and George were currently listening.
“Well you know, he’s really funny, and not in a mean way, but in a way were everyone thinks its funny. Even his pranks are pretty well intentioned, unless they’re at Snape which I can understand” You started, leaning against the bookshelf, meanwhile Fred had a giant smile on his face from across the street.
“And he’s so nice, like when I first met him I was really shy, and he introduced me to all these people and encouraged me to be myself, and he’s the reason I’m friends with all of you.” You continued, Hermione nodding to what you were saying, showing she was listening.
“And he’s just... so nice to look at, like he’s tall, and his freckles are adorable, and his smile gives me butterflies, and his hair looks so soft, and I once saw him without a shirt because George gave him a dare or something, and bitch... quidditch is the best thing to ever happen, he has such good abs.” You finished, causing George to let out a laugh, which could be heard through the bracelet, but Hermione covered it up with a cough, covering the bracelet with her sleeve and cutting off the connection to the other charm.
“I didn’t know you liked him so much” Hermione said smiling. “I think he might fancy you as well you know” She said, to which you shook your head.
“No, I don’t know if I’m his type, he’s just being nice” You said
Meanwhile across the street.
“See, I told you they liked you back, now will you go tell them?” George asked Fred, who currently had the most ridiculous smile on his face.
“Yeah I will” Fred said, looking out the store window, and into the shop across the street. Looking at you.
By the time you and Hermione were done at the bookstore, it was time to head back. You didn’t end up getting your chocolate frogs which was a little disappointing, but you had four new books to read, and seeing you still had another day of the weekend, that will most likely be rainy, you couldn’t wait to start reading them.
You and Hermione met the rest of the group outside Honeydukes before making your way back. On your way back you were clinking your two of your new books to your chest, Fred offering to carry some as well, and talking to Fred about how excited you were, which made him smile. He loved how your face lit up when you talked about something you were passionate about. Before you knew it, you had made your way back onto the campus, and into the common room.
“Whelp, that was fun, now I’m going to sleep for the next twenty hours” Ron said, making the group laugh.
“I’m pretty tired too, see you guys tomorrow” Hermione said, cutting off from the group as well.
“I think I’m going to start one of my books. See you guys tomorrow?” You asked the rest of the group.
“Yeah sounds good”
“See you tomorrow” Dean and George said, heading towards the boys dorm.
“Oh Y/N” Fred said, stopping you and handing you your other books that he carried for you.
“Oh, thank you! Sorry you really didn’t have to carry them if you didn’t want to” You said.
“Oh hush I wanted to” He said smiling ‘Oh, and I think you should start with the green one, it looks interesting, see you later” Fred said, before headed to the boys dorm, leaving you to head to yours.
When you walked in you set your books down and went to change your clothes, realizing you were still wearing Fred’s Jacket. You held the jacket out and smiled before bringing it to your face and taking a breath in. It smelled like fireworks and cinnamon. Like him.
You put the jacket on your bed and went to go to your trunk, when you noticed something sticking out of one of your new books, the green one about magical plants.
You picked up the book and opened the cover to find a folded up piece of paper. You unfolded and read the parchment.
‘Meet me at the astronomy tower in an hour, I want to tell you something’ the paper said.
You knew it was from Fred, you could recognize his handwriting anywhere, still why would he need to talk to you... in the astronomy tower? Regardless of why he might want to talk to you, the butterflies in your stomach were going crazy, and all you wanted to do was watch the clock until it was time to meet him.
As you made your way up the steps on the astronomy tower, you could see lights coming from the landing. You carried Fred's jacket over your arm, thinking it would probably be best to return it. However, you almost dropped it when you walked into the room.
The room was glowing, the light from the moon illuminating the whole room. A couple of blankets were laid out on the floor, along with some candles, chocolate frogs, and Fred, who was now smiling at you.
“About time you showed up” He joked, but you barely heard him, to mesmerized by the room.
“What's all this?” You asked, walking over to where Fred was standing.
“Well its for you” Fred said, the confidence in his voice faltering a bit at your lack of a reaction. He was about to explain some more, when you spoke up.
“You did this for me? Why?” You asked, finally looking him in the eyes, a confused look on your face.
“What do you mean why?” Fred asked
“Is it my birthday and I forgot?” You half joked, wondering if you might have missed something.
“No, its not your birthday” Fred laughed, shoving his hands in his pockets. “I did all this because I wanted tonight to be special” He said, waiting for you to finally put all the pieces together.
“Again, why?” You asked, causing Fred to mentally face palm.
“Because I like you, you dummy!” Fred finally said, looking at your face for a reaction.
“Like as a friend or-” You asked, but before you could come up with something else to say, Fred had taken his hands out of his pockets and closed the space between you, cupping your face and pressing his lips to yours.
Time seemed to stop as you felt him kiss you, before you finally dropped the jacket you were holding, and moved your arms to rest around his neck, deepening the kiss, only for his to pull away, much to your disappointment.
“Not as a friend” Fred said, making you smile.
“Well, I’d hope not after that” You said smiling as Fred lead you over to the blankets on the ground, taking a seat.
“Chocolate frogs?” You asked, picking up one of the packages, a huge smile crossing your face.
“Yeah I know they’re you’re favorite” He said, who was also smiling, but because of your reaction.
“So wait, you fancy me? For how long?” You asked, making him laugh.
“For over a year! I’ve been trying to give you hints all this time and you just never picked up on it, and I was too nervous to ask you out directly, so I just kept hoping you would notice” Fred said, making your face heat up.
“So what made you tell me tonight?” You asked, this time Fred getting flustered, a tint dusting his face.
“Hermione and George got sick of watching you not notice and me not make a move, so they made a charm and... I heard that you liked me too”
“Wait, so in the library when Hermione asked me-” You started, to afraid to finish the sentence.
“Yeah” Fred said
“Oh my God! How much did you hear?” You practically yelled making Fred laugh.
“All of it” He said, causing you to hide your face in your hands.
“I’m going to kill them” You said, before feeling Fred’s hand gently pull your hands away from your face.
“I thought it was cute” He said, making you give him a look of suspicion.
“You promise this wont change the way you view me for the rest of our lives” You asked, making him laugh again.
“I promise” He said, making you laugh before he closed the space between you two again, this time your hands moving to his face to deepen the kiss more, his hands moving to rest on your waist. The kiss was just starting to get a bit more heated when-
“So you think I have nice abs?” Fred asked, breaking away from the kiss and laughing when you swatted his shoulder.
Prompt: Ok so I had this cute idea, cuz I’m a stem major and whatever. But like, what if Fred was dating a muggle born, and while they were really into their wizard studies, their parents also made them keep up on muggle school/life, and tells Fred about it and he finds it fascinating. So yeah here's that!
You are in the Library studying for some of the tests you have coming up. You have a Herbology and Divination exam coming up, but you're also reading through a muggle textbook on zoology, since it was a topic that you were still really interested in, and your parents wanted to make sure you stayed up to date on your muggle studies.
You are interrupted by your boyfriend Fred, who comes and plops himself down in the seat next to you, giving you a grin.
“Morning gorgeous” He says kissing the top of your head, causing you to smile.
“You better not be here to distract me” You said jokingly, thought Fred does have a tendency to side track you.
“Distract you? Never! You’re not the only one who studies Y/n” He say's sarcastically, causing you to laugh.
“Oh really then, what are you studying?” You ask, causing Fred to look around the table quickly before his eyes landed on your muggle text book.
“Same as you...” He says picking up the book “Zoology!” He says, before furrowing his eyebrows and looking at the book more closely. “Like Magizoology? I didn’t know we had textbooks that looked like this” He said, allowing you to snatch the book back from him grinning.
“I am taking Magizoology, but this isn’t for that, this is a book on non-magical animals” You explained, putting down the book, trying to get back to studying. But of course, Fred wasn’t going to let you go with that explanation.
“What, so like frogs and stuff?” He asks, flipping open the page randomly, landing on a picture of an Octopus, taking a moment to read over the page.
“What the bloody hell is a chromatophore?” He said, eyes landing on the first bolded word he saw.
“Its what makes octopuses able to change colors” You explained, causing his eyes to grow wide
“They change colors?!”
After that day, Fred would often pester you asking for fun muggle animal facts, and you honestly had a lot of fun with it. You would talk about similarities and differences between muggle and magic animals, you talked about their behavior and other things. He was really interested, and he could tell how passionate about it you were.
Fred also started getting into your other textbooks that your parents had made you bring.
“Hey Y/n, what does this book and our relationship have in common” He asked you one day when you were hanging out in your dorm.
“What Fred”
“We both have Chemistry”
“Fred I swear to Merlin”
In all honesty, Fred loved to see how passionate you were about learning new things, he even went as far as helping you study sometimes.
“So what’s the SATs?” Fred asked in the middle of one of your studying sessions.
“Its like the OWLS or NEWTS exams for muggles. Muggles take them so that colleges can see if we should go to their school”
“Why would you want to go to muggle school?”
“My parents want me to keep my options open”
George even notices and starts making fun of him for it.
“Yeah there's these animals called Okapis, and they’re super weird looking and-”
“Damn Fred, looks like your genius girlfriend/boyfriend is finally rubbing some brain cells off on you”
But secretly George also loves to hear about it.
One Christmas though Fred invites you to stay at the burrow. He obviously told his parents all about you, and Arthur is ecstatic to say the least.
“So, the Hubble Telescope is able to take these from space?” He asks, looking at pictures on your phone which you were allowed to have since you were off campus.
“Yeah, oh here's one of Pluto its gorgeous”
“Fascinating!”
You ended up gifting Arthur a few of your old Astrology and Zoology textbooks for Christmas to help him with his muggle studies. He didn’t put them down the entire break.
You also give Fred one of your old iPods, which you have filled with songs that you think he would like.
You spend a lot of the break laying together in his bed, one ear bud each, just listening to the music.
Molly absolutely loves you, and thinks you’re good for Fred. She sees the way he looks at you when you’re talking about something you’re passionate about, and the smile on his face says everything.
At one point play Just Dance on your laptop, which gets very competitive very quickly. But its also a huge hit.
When you’re both finally done with school, Fred and George start the Joke shop, and you decide to peruse whatever you’re passionate about. Fred supports you every step of the way.
