Hi! I’m not sure if you write smut or not, I just came across your recent post. I was wondering if you could write a Fred x reader fic with like heavy angst and some smut. Like there was miscommunication or Fred called reader mean things behind her back. I don’t really knowwww. Also like introverted reader. Thank youuuu
𝑨𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒚
Pairing: Fred Weasley x fem!reader
Warnings: Age gap(2 years), best friend’s older brother, swearing, etc….
Author’s note: Thankyou sooooo much for this request, because it genuinely got me out of my writers block after a really long time. you have no idea how much i appreciate you! I may have changed it up quite a bit, but i hope its still what you wanted and i hope its angsty enough 😋. Please let this do well, because i already have an idea for part-2!
Happy reading xx
A brush in the hallway was all you’d get.
Maybe sometimes if you’re lucky he would look in your direction and hold your gaze for more than a few seconds. All those nights spent with Fred were supposed to be casual. You agreed to casual, so you can’t be complaining about the way he’s acting.
Well, thats what you told yourself….
What poor Fred didn’t know is that, you had been utterly and unbelievably in love with him since 3rd year. So when you two started getting close, who were you to say no to THE Fred Weasley. The boy you would do anything and everything for.
But enough is enough!
“Fred! Hey, Fred! wait up!” you called out as you ran behind him, like a groupie, in the school corridors.
The red headed boy was with a group of his friends who started snickering as soon as you arrived. ‘Merlin let that not be anything related to me.’ you thought to yourself.
“Um Y/n hi… is something wrong?” Fred asked. Ya bitch something is wrong. i woke up in your bed this morning, you made me coffee and placed forehead kissed on me as we lay tangled between sheets and now you pretend you don’t even see me?
But you obviously didn’t say that. Instead you said,
“Oh um… just wanted to say hello. How is your day going?” you said with a smile on your face.
Before you could fully finish your sentence, Fred grabbed you by one arm and dragged you away from his friends.
“What the fuck?” you finally snapped.
“Merlins beard, y/n! You can’t be asking me about my day and shit in front of my friends!” Fred spat.
your heart sank.
“oh… i see how it is… fuck her by night, kiss her forehead , tell her how you LOVE her, but when morning comes you want her gone. Oh and never to be spoken about, or seen in front of your- oh -so- superior friends. Got it! Honestly, Fred. I think i’ve had more than enough of whatever this casual bullshit is between us. Fuck you!” you spat and stormed into the other direction
He didn’t even call after you. He didn’t even care to check up on you later that day. You missed the rest of your classes and went straight to bed with a face full of tears, wondering where it all went wrong.
Your first year at Hogwarts, you befriended a girl with bright red hair and crazy freckled skin. One conversation about pumkin pasties, and boom you found yourself someone who you couldn’t spend even a second away from. Ginny Weasley was no doubt your best friend, your life line, your soul mate. So, inevitably you were invited to the burrow many many manyy times. During the holidays and during the birthdays.
That was when you first saw him, really saw him. In a way more than just Ginny’s annoying older brother who thinks his pranks are funny when they are just downright stupid. It was the winter break of 3rd year. It was christmas eve and you were sitting with the entire Weasley family, Hermione and Harry. You took your usual seat beside Ginny, but she was no where to be seen. Instead, Fred plops onto the empty space next to you.
“Y/n! Happy Christmas Eve! i got you a little something…” He smiled as he pulled out a small nearly wrapped box from his pocket.
“Oh… Fred- you didn’t have to- I feel so bad! i didn’t get you anything!” you started stuttering.
“oye, don’t worry about it… i got Ginny something similar so i thought might as well get one for you.” He said so very calmly.
After dinner, you, Ginny and Hermione headed back to Ginny’s room.
“I heard my brother got you a gift? that bloke never comes through with what i want but when he can find something matching for you “poof” a gift appears.” Ginny joked.
“So… are you both gonna open them?” Hermione pressed.
After opening the tiny gifts, inside yours was a necklace with a Y/I (your initial) pendant. it wasn’t much, but oh boy was it beautiful. this was the first ever surprise gift you got that you actually liked. Like a lot. unbelievably a lot. And you had a feeling, the necklace itself wasn’t the reason…
Ginny got the same one with a G on hers, she wasn’t as thrilled as you.
From that day on, you saw Fred differently… Maybe he gave you that gift in a sisterly way because you’re always hanging around with his sister and his entire family….. or maybe just maybe it was something more.
After that, you guys started to get really close. You knew it was wrong, but you’d sometimes blow Ginny off to go sneak around with Fred. He would show you hidden places in the castle that you could only dream of their existence before.
Everytime you were around him, when it was just the two of you, you felt so alive. Alive like you’ve never felt before. But something stopped the friendship from turning into anything more, the fact that you were in your 4th year and he was in his 6th, it lingered in the air between the both of you when you got a little too close physically.
He would move away, which you always respected him for, but sometimes you just wanted to pull him closer so close that his lips would touch yours… but no… you couldn’t do that. Thats what you thought. But everything changed one summer day of your 5th year.
You and Fred were messing around behind a tree and figuring out what lame prank to pull next. you never had the heart to tell him that his pranks were lame; he took so much pride in them. it made your heart melt. One thing led to another and you guys finally kissed.
Oh and how you’re glad it didn’t stop there.
You would sneak into his room in the middle of the night and do things you knew you weren’t supposed to… especially with your best friend’s older brother.
“So… Freddie….what does this make us?”
you asked the question you dreaded the most, as he was lying on your chest.
“What do you mean?” he quickly sat up straight with a puzzled expression.
“Are we dating now? am i your girlfriend?” you asked, regretting it because you were realising how childish you were sounding.
“oh um.. ya i guess… i don’t know? Do we really have to keep a label on it? Let’s just be casual and see where it goes.” He said.
thats when you realised- you were never going to be mature enough or important enough for him to actually date you.
Any sane person would have put an end to it right there, oh but no…. you were not known for your sanity.
“Y/n? are you okay?” a gentle hand placed on your shoulder snapped you out of your reverie. You looked up to see Ginny’s worried expression.
“Oh Merlin, please tell me this isn’t about my ass of a brother Fred?” She snapped.
You didn’t say anything, just continued crying and she knew thats what this is.
“Y/n, i warned you…. you are way too young for him love, and apart from that, i don’t know if you know this, but rumours are… he’s going out with Angelina Johnson…. She’s also in her 7th year… quidditch team and everything… oh love please stop crying… YOU KNOW WHAT I’M GOING TO TALK TO THAT PATHETIC EXCUSE OF A MAN WHO-“ you stopped Ginny from absolutely ragging by covering her mouth.
“Ginny…. it’s fine. I should’ve known better. I’ll go talk to him. tell him it’s over for good. I’ll do it right fucking now.” you explained.
Within seconds, you got up and stormed into the Gryffindor common room, where you knew he obviously would be. And to no one’s surprise, there he was… with Angelina on his lap. On his fucking lap. Kissing him.
You stomp down the stairs and all eyes were on you. As soon as his eyes meet yours, he pushes Angelina off and stands up.
“Fred. A word. Now.” you announce very loudly, practically making a scene, but you didn’t fucking care. you were enraged, and that was putting it lightly.
You guys hurried into some corner where no one else could hear you.
“YOU ABSOLUTE PIECE OF GARBAGE! how fucking dare you lead me on for so long when you didn’t have any intention of seeing it through! how could you just replace me like i mean nothing to you! I heard what you called me to your friends and i chose to ignore it… “she’s my younger sister’s best friend, shes annoyingly in love with me.” HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT? i let it go, Fred. I took it as a joke, and i let it slide. Because at the end of the day, it was my bed keeping you warm, so i didn’t think much of it. You wanted to keep me a secret? Fine. i was fine with that too. but what im not at all fine with is being some side bitch while you go fuck other girls and even date them. DATE THEM PUBLICLY! when i’m not even allowed to talk to you in front of your friends…. Fred, we are so so so over. “
You spilled your heart out, and only when you stopped talking you realised you were shaking and sobbing and for fucks sake, Fred had pulled you into a tight hug.
“y/n. I love you so much.” He said, rubbing your back and pulling you in tighter and tighter until you stopped crying.
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