Summary: Your boyfriend, Fred Weasley, accidently calls you by his last name during a Family Gathering at The Burrow.
Word Count: 888
A/N: this idea has been floating around in my head and I have been writing it in math class for months but I finally have a good grasp on it so yay! Also I am so sorry I have been gone for so long I ‘ve had some family and mental health issues lmao
“Frederick Gideon and George Fabian Weasley! Get down from there this instant!”
The two boys were currently on the roof of the Burrow, fireworks of all different shapes and sizes in hand. Molly had just run outside to see all of her family and guests gathered together, viewing the reckless twins. Well, reckless in Molly’s opinion. Everyone else was having an absolute blast watching the idiots stumble around the steep covering.
You will admit, though, that you were slightly worried. Your boyfriend of 3 years, Fred, was now trying to climb on his twin’s shoulders to get to the highest point on the roof. You laughed amongst the others but slowly getting quieter. When Fred finally got up and George stumbled a bit is when you hit your breaking point. ”Fred, my love,” you yelled out. With one hand on the roof in front of him, Fred turned to look at you in the small crowd, his brother following his movements and wobbling slightly. You winced inwardly.
“How about you guys get down from there now, yeah?” you called out to them. “Y/N, darling, are you insane?” Fred said joyously. “Honestly! This is going to be the best fireworks show ever!” your other best friend yelled with a wide grin. “I know, but you could easily use magic to put them up there!”
You nervously stepped forward and watched at the boys looked at you, then each other, then back to you before bursting out into laughter. “Oh my dear y/n,” Fred said. “You know our mother doesn’t allow magic in the house.” George continued. Flabbergasted, you whipped your head around to look at Molly who’s face was drained of blood. You huffed a bit before jogging around to the backside of the house where you had previously helped the boys start their ascend to the roof.
Carefully looking at how to get strategically get up, you began grabbing and pulling on things to hoist yourself up. After a few seconds, you rolled onto the roof to see the boys still wobbling back and forth. They both looked your way as you let out a sigh and stood up.
“Y/N? What are you doing?!” Fred laughed. “You-” You pointed at Fred. His face dropped into a slight fearful expression. “Get off of your brother!” You quietly shouted at them. Stepping more towards you, George bent down, letting his brother off of his shoulders. Fred hopped towards you and set the fireworks from his hands onto the ground. George stood back up. “And I thought better of you, Georgie. You’re the usual brains of the operation!” You rubbed George’s shoulder as he too set down the few fireworks he had been holding.
Fred scoffed. “If he’s the brains, then I’m-”
‘Not going to finish that sentence, Freddie.” You cut his off as George snickered quietly to himself, earning a punch on the shoulder from his brother. You began to reach for your wand before realizing that it was nowhere on your body. You looked up to the sky and muttered curses to yourself. “D’you forget soemthing, darling?” Fred said, walking over and looking over the edge at his family on the floor. “Yes,” you sighed.
Suddenly you remembered something you had learned from childhood. Something you had told no one about. You stepped backwards a bit, looking at the fireworks then to the roof you were planning to put them onto for your idiot friends. You closed your eyes then opened them, holding your hand out and focusing on the objects on the floor. Fred backed up to his brother. “Is she...” George questioned. Fred’s face lit up like, well, fireworks. “She is... SHE IS!”
You heard George shush him and chuckled as you finally lifted the fireworks and set them on the roof. You dropped your hands as everyone began to cheer from downstairs. Fred ran over to you and gave you the biggest hug. You smiled and laughed. “What is this for?” He let go and held grabbed your wrist, throwing it into the air like you had just won a boxing match.
“Y/N Weasley everyone!” He yelled out. Everyone began whooping and cheering. George laughed and began to climb back down. Your smile dropped and your eyes widened as you processed what your boyfriend had just said.
“Did you just...” You pulled your arm down slowly, turning to look at him. He laughed, holding a hand up to your face. “Did I what, darling?” You smiled. “You just labelled me Weasley, my love.” He smiled at you and he interlocked his long, slender fingers around yours, walking you towards the edge to climb back down and join everyone else.
“So what? You have an issue with it?” He smiled, helping you down the side of the house. When you finally reached the bottom, you grabbed his face, pulling him into a long, deep kiss. You wrapped your arms around his neck, bending him down to your height as he pulled you closer to him in a full body hug, lips still interlocked. As you two pulled away for air, he wrapped his arm around your waist and began walking back to the crowd.
You looked up at his, face flushed bright red from happiness and sighed. “Oh, not at all... it has a nice ring to it.”
A/N: I’m sorry for my absence friends! I will be on here more frequently and please feel free to message me if you need anything! I love you and I am here for you always! MWAH!!
