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Prompt- Eyes, Glitter, Cloud
Pairing- Fleur Delacour x Reader
Word Count- 411
Hi I really hope you like this also I got a little carried away and sorry if it's a little rushed
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“Come on,” you said quietly, holding her hand as you snuck through the old castle that you liked to call your home. You ran through the halls as quietly as you could, hiding behind walls or tapestries whenever you heard someone nearby.
As a 7th year yourself you felt the need to give the most popular visitor a little tour of your own, having been throughout most of the castle already. You had to admit though, you could understand why everyone was head over heels for the girl who was by your side at that very moment.
Looking behind you once in a while you could see that she was filled with excitement during your so-called spontaneous adventure. You loved the way her smile stretched across her face and when she would try to hide her laugh when you tried to stay hidden.
Once in a while, though she’d drag you over to stop at a window and she’d stare out at the stars in the sky with wonder. She was trying to make you look at the stars too but all you could see was how the starry reflection would glitter off her eyes and if you weren’t already you swore you could’ve fallen in love all over again.
When you finally made it out of the castle, you perched yourself against a tree away from the Black Lake as you were there for the most recent challenge and you were worried about how she’d react, being so close. You both sat and watched as cloud after cloud would drift slowly through the sky and sometimes you’d use your imagination and say something the cloud looked like even if it was totally random, just to see her laugh.
But if you had to be honest, you especially enjoyed the night when she started pointing out the constellations that she knew. You knew she was intelligent and that was another thing you loved about her but something about seeing her so happy possibly made your heartbeat slightly faster.
You held her hand for what felt like hours and you only fell deeper in love, not knowing that she felt the same way but still living in bliss as the comfortable silence surrounded you two. Soon enough though you felt her drift off as she leaned against your chest and you could feel the wide smile on your face as you decided to join her in her slumber a few minutes afterward.
A/N: Im sorry it's sort of short but I wrote something! I didnt think the day would ever come again tbh but here's some James content and feedback and reblogs are always appreciated!
daffodil; a flower symbolizing rebirth or unrequited love
Key- (Y/n)=Your name (F/d)=Favorite Drink
Warnings: Unrequited Love, Mentions of liquids
“James stop!” You shrieked, a laugh escaping past your lips as James Potter himself started chasing you around your backyard. You ran from him as fast as you could, running out of breath quickly from all the laughter. That couldn’t defeat him though because soon enough James caught up with you with his cup of water still in hand and he ended up dumping it all over you.
“Gotcha’ love,” He said with a smirk and a slightly breathless laugh escaped past his lips as you yelped in the surprise of the cold water raining down on you. Shaking yourself off, making sure to splash some water on him you raised your fingers playfully and his eyes widened before he ran off faster than anyone you know.
“I know where you’re ticklish, Potter!” You shouted to your boyfriend as he ran as far and as fast as he could. He looked back and when he realized how close you were getting to him his eyes widened and he quickly headed toward your patio and when he got to the platform he looked at you with a triumphant smile.
“This is the safe zone, as long as I’m in here you can’t tickle me.” He put his hand on his hips and strutted around before blowing you a kiss which you laughed at.
“Oh come on, at least give me an actual kiss before I accept my defeat,” Laughing, you put your hands up in surrender before letting them fall to your sides, trying to gain his trust. If anyone else was looking at you they would see the mischievous shimmer in your eye and would most likely be afraid.
But James? Your dear James? He was like an oblivious puppy and you knew that he would fall for your so-called defeat. As James gave you one final suspicious look he stepped down from the patio and pulled you in close.
As he lifted your chin so your eyes could meet you could see the love in his eyes and you almost — keyword almost — felt bad for what you were about to do next. As he pulled you in for a slow and gentle kiss you wrapped his arms around his waist and immediately attacked him with your fingers.
He quickly pulled away and burst out laughing, squirming at the sensation at his sides. Although you still felt a little bad, nothing could stop the evil smile from making its way onto your face as you saw him bending down to control his breath.
You saw him raise your hands in a stop motion and you pulled back, slowly backing away in a defensive matter. Running to the porch you stood, proud that you could get away, and sat down in your chair. Pouring yourself something to drink you watched as James finally caught his breath and soon enough he joined you, sitting in the seat across from you.
“I gotta admit, I should’ve seen that coming,” He breathed out, pouring himself his own drink. You just smiled innocently at him and continued to drink your (f/d). When you both finished, the Gryffindor across from you grabbed your chair and scooted it so you sat right next to him.
“And what are you doing,” You asked, making eye contact with him.
“If you really want to know, I’m kissing my wonderful partner,” He pulled you in close and you suddenly became more aware of your surroundings. You could feel the breeze from the warm summer air and you could hear the rustle of the trees brushing together. You saw all the different colored specks in his hazel eyes and suddenly you saw darkness as you closed your eyes when he pulled you in for a soft and gentle kiss.
That’s almost always how your kisses went, you never knew what James felt in those moments but you seemed to become hyper-aware of everything around you.
“(Y/n), (Y/n),” Sirius called your name from the spot next to you and you seemed to snap out of your daydream that had never even existed in the first place. At first, you were staring at James and Lily dancing in their small backyard but those two were long gone and now you were staring at Dorcas and Marlene dancing and laughing with each other in the same spot.
“You seemed to be deep in thought and I thought you might’ve needed a distraction, would you care for a dance?” Sirius offered his hand out to you and you looked at it before shaking your head and pushing his hand back toward him.
“Don’t worry about me, go dance with your own beloved,” You said with a teasing smile. Sirius playfully rolled his eyes at you before pointing his thumb over to Remus where he was chatting it up with some old lady.
“As you can see, he has better things to do,” Sirius said sarcastically and you let out a short laugh before he offered his hand out to you again. “Come on, just one dance.”
You looked at his hand reluctantly before finally accepting it and standing out of your seat. As soon as you were up he started to drag you to the dance floor where he put his arms around you like you were about to ballroom dance.
“I know you were thinking about James,” He said to you quietly once you started dancing.
“How did you-”
“I could see it in your eyes darling,” He looked at you with a look that you couldn’t decipher and you looked down, biting your lip, deciding his shoes looked far more interesting.
“Where are the bride and groom anyway?” You looked up and he looked behind you with a sorrowful look on his face. When you turned you could see them smiling and leaning in for a kiss but before their lips touched you looked back at Sirius and saw he was staring at you with a look of pity.
“I think we’ve had more than one dance,” you whispered, stepping back slowly before going back to your table. You were happy for Lily and James, but seeing your best friend and knowing that he would only ever be your best friend and nothing more was like an arrow to the heart.
You were so caught up in your thoughts that you didn’t even see James approach you and you jumped in surprise when he put his hand on your shoulder.
“Whoah there, sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you but I wanted to ask if you could possibly give a speech, as my best friend you know?” You felt the arrow twist and dig deeper into your heart at his words but you gave him a soft smile instead of saying anything.
“Of course,” At your response, he pulled you up into a quick tight hug of gratitude and left back to his table quickly. Feeling tears well up in your eyes you blinked them away and sat down to take a sip of your drink.
Walking upon the makeshift stage moments later, you tapped your glass lightly until you got the attention of everyone in the room and you were suddenly hyper-aware of your surroundings. Some people were still murmuring and you could almost feel the breeze that had yet to come on that wonderful night. What stood out to you was Lily and James staring at you intently with big smiles of their own, waiting for you to start.
“I’d like to start with congratulations to the bride and groom-” You spoke and as you recited the rest of your speech you could feel the flowers wilting and hear the beautiful sorrow from the crickets’ songs. He might not be yours in a romantic way but knowing that you’d always have him by your side made you feel slightly better.
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Sandalwood squid chaos dare date: for James Potter
Prompt- Sandalwood, Squid, Chaos, Dare, Date
Pairing- James Potter x Reader
Word Count- 533
Hi, I really hope you like this and thank you for requesting!
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“I hope you remember that this whole thing is a dare and I don't actually want to be here with you,” The Gryffindor boy walking in front of you says. You roll your eyes knowing that he can’t see you and walk behind him with your arms crossed.
‘Stupid idea, stupid date, and stupid James Potter’ You thought to yourself seeing how he wouldn’t shut up and just finish the dare that your friends made you go on. You truly didn’t want to be on the date either but you surely weren’t being as loud and obnoxious as him.
When you got to the Black Lake where your date had been set up by your friends, mostly Dorcas and Lily you guessed, you both sat on opposite sides of the blanket as far away from each other.
You mostly sat there bickering or just snapping at him once in a while before you finally had enough. Getting up you slipped your shirt off without a word and walked to the dock where you dived in before he could even get a word out.
“What are you doing, we’re supposed to be on a date together you know?” You heard when you returned to the surface a few seconds later. Rolling your eyes, you went back underwater and you stayed there not expecting to hear a splash behind you and seeing James right there.
Returning to the surface once again, you stayed floating, waiting for a while, when James returned to the surface a few seconds after you, and you stayed glaring at each other.
“I came in here to get away from you,” You seethed.
“We’re supposed to be on a date.”
“And I don't care, you are the epitome of chaos and the definition of cockiness and I don’t want to be here any more than you do.”
“I hope the giant squid takes you,” He said angrily as he started walking out of the lake in his shorts, snatching his glasses from where they sat on the dock. You let out a heavy sigh before reluctantly walking out too.
Ten minutes had passed since you got out and you were both sitting on the picnic blanket once again in angry silence.
Although you knew you could never win as you started shivering from the gentle breeze that was starting to pick up. Unconsciously you started scooting closer to James until you bumped your shoulder with his and you mumbled a quick sorry before moving an inch or two away.
“Come here,” You hear James say. You shook your head and he groaned, grabbing your shoulders and pulling you toward his chest where he hugged you tightly and started warming you up. Although you didn’t want to admit it, he smelled good, like sandalwood, and you buried your face in his chest to get a better smell.
“Maybe you aren’t so bad after all,” Was the only thing you heard from above you. You hummed quietly and the both of you sat there, warming each other up and staying there even after you were dry to admire the sunset in peaceful silence, which you decided was much better than an angry one.
Hi boo! can I get a running fingers through hair as a nonverbal "i love you" with Regulus Black please?
Another good one to write! Thank you sm love 💖
Fingers Through Your Hair//
Walking into the Slytherin common room after a long day made you really tired. Maybe two or three people were in there and you sat on the couch in front of the fireplace after seeing Regulus sitting there too.
You didn’t say anything for some time and you looked over at him seeing a letter in his hand. You knew exactly who the letter was from when you saw him holding a Queen Anne’s Lace in his other hand, a Walburga Black trademark you’d noticed.
He kept looking at the fire like he hadn’t even noticed you sat down next to him. Scooting closer to him until your legs were touching, he leaned his head against your shoulder, finally acknowledging your presence. You both sat, staring at the fire.
All of a sudden you moved his head off your shoulder and grabbed the flowers and the letter, folding it carefully, you put them on the table next to the couch. You scooted over a little and grabbed his head, setting it on your lap.
He started shifting around getting comfortable and you sat there in comfortable silence for a while before you started running your fingers through his hair. It was something you did commonly when his mother sent him a letter.
It was like a silent agreement between the two of you. You were also the only person that he’s let touch his hair.
“How bad was it?” You said in a tone just above a whisper. You heard him let out a deep sigh and watched him ponder for a bit before speaking,
“I- it wasn’t good, she just keeps talking about Sirius and how ungrateful he is even after all these years,” he said back quietly, “She also talked about you-know-who today.”
You nodded in understanding and you both sat there, talking in whispering tones to make him feel better and listening to the crackling of the fire with you running your fingers through his hair. Soon enough you forgot the letter even existed.
Hi boo! I just saw your "i love you" post. Can I get a healing burns with Charlie Weasley please?
Thank you so much for requesting this! It was very fun to write 🥰
Healing Burns//
You were tending to the newly hatched dragons at the dragon sanctuary, checking their vitals and seeing if they were all healthy and ready to go back to their mother. You were filling out the report on one of the last dragons when you heard a knock at your door.
“Come in,” you called out, turning towards the counter in your small healing hut and setting down the report you had been working on.
When you turned back around you saw Charlie Weasley, a new dragon trainer at the sanctuary, standing at the door and he froze for a sec, seeming to lose his train of thought on why he was there. You waved your hand in front of his face and he snapped out of his daze wincing.
“Charlie, are you doing ok?” You asked. Instead of saying anything, he pulled up his sleeve and showed you a burn mark on his arm making you wince at how bad it looked.
“Sorry for bothering you but can you,” he paused, suddenly looking nervous and continued, “help me please?”
“Well, I don’t usually heal people but I’ve had my own share of burns in the past, why don’t you come over here?” He nodded and followed you to your sink where you turned the cold water on and stuck his arm under it.
After a few seconds, you grabbed his arm again and dragged him over to another counter you grabbed some lotion and you applied it to the burn carefully, trying not to hurt him. You grabbed some bandages from your aid kit and wrapped it around the burn with a smile.
“There you have it, if you ever get any burns in the future you can always come to me until you get settled in,”
He muttered a smile thanks with an awkward smile before leaving and you turned back to the rest of the baby dragons with a soft smile.
Request: Could I please get a Sirius Black (golden era) imagine? Where the reader is a professor at Hogwarts and is worried about Harry, and since the Vernon doesn't respond, she reaches out Sirius since he's his godfather, and he spends a lot of time flirting with her and eventually asking her out on a date?
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A/N: This was requested by @obsessedwithrandomthings (sorry it wouldn’t let me tag you) but I had a lot of fun writing this and I hope you guys like it :D (Also credit to gif owner) (Pick-up lines are not mine either)
Being a professor wasn’t always the easiest thing, you always had to worry about your students. Whether it’s them getting in trouble or getting others out of it. I had always known Harry Potter to be getting into trouble so when he went missing I immediately contacted his guardian, Vernon Dursley, asking if he knew of his whereabouts.
When he hadn’t responded though I knew I had to go to the next best thing. His godfather, Sirius Black. To make it easier I decided to arrange a meeting between the both of us and he agreed that we should meet at his place.
That was where I was now inside of Grimmauld place, waiting for the notorious Sirius Black. I jumped a bit when I saw a house-elf appear in front of me and flinched when he gave me a sneer. But when he indicated for me to follow him I complied and I was led to a sitting room where Sirius had already been, reading a newspaper article.
When the house-elf left I took a look around the room before taking a look back at where Sirius had been, not even glancing up from his newspaper article of the Daily Prophet. I cleared my throat and he looked back at me and nodded for me to take a seat across from him which I gratefully did.
“Mr. Black my name is (Y/n) (L/n) I’m one of Harry’s profess-”
“Well, when I said “Accio, hottie”, I didn’t expect it to work,” he interrupted with a smirk. He gave me a not so secretive once over while I just blushed in my seat before clearing my throat and trying to compose myself.
“Mr. Black! That is fairly inappropriate for this kind of meeting!” I exclaimed. “I came here to discuss your godson Harry, I want to know where in the bloody hell he has been for the past month.”
“Oh yes, I hope you don’t mind but he’s actually been staying with me for the past month, and please, call me Sirius.”
“Sirius even if I didn’t mind he has to be at school, you can’t just let him stay with you!”
“It’s for his own protection! But if you would prefer I could send him back to Hogwarts. Also, are you sure you’re not a snitch? Because you’re by far the greatest catch,” he said with a wink. I tried ignoring the last part and continued.
“Yes, I would very much prefer if you would send him back to Hogwarts if you’re worried about his protection, Hogwarts is a very safe place for him to be,” I said getting ready to leave.
“Alright, I’ll get home to go back but would it be so bad if I could catch a date with you?” He asked, helping me stand from my seat trying to prove that he wasn’t all too bad of a guy.
“I guess I could give you a chance, why don’t you meet me at The Three Broomsticks, say, 7 on Friday?” I answered him, turning around to meet his gaze. He gave me a wide grin and kissed my hand before leading me to the door.
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When I got there that Friday I saw him already at a table waiting. I approached him and when I got there he was still looking at the menu, I cleared my throat to get his attention and he finally looked up from the menu. I gave him a little wave and he didn’t try hiding the fact that he was practically undressing me with his eyes.
“Hello? My eyes are up here,” I said, snapping my fingers in his face. He looked up at me and gave me a wolfish smirk with a glint in his eye.
“Did you just use the stupefy charm or are you a natural stunner?” To say that I was stunned was an understatement which was ironic really. Instead of responding though, I started pulling my chair out to sit down.
“You must have been really charming in school Sirius but I feel like I should tell you now that those pick-up lines of yours aren’t going to work on me,” I laughed. He looked shocked at my response, almost like that was the first time someone told him that, but he quickly composed himself and leaned back in his seat giving me a look of interest.
We ordered our meals and talked for hours, talking about anything and everything that we could talk about. When our date was over I didn’t want to admit, but I was kind of disappointed although I knew I was going to see him again.
Luckily for me though he offered to walk me home and I gladly agreed, we knew that we could apparate home but when has walking someone home not been romantic? We walked through Hogsmeade and he brought me all the way back to Hogwarts where I had been staying for the term.
When we got there it was pretty dark outside, the good thing was that it was the weekend because it was probably midnight by the time that we got back and I did not feel like getting sassed by students for staying up past curfew.
“Thank you, Sirius, I had a lot of fun tonight, probably the most fun I’ve had in a while really and I’m glad that you brought Harry back to school by the way,” I chuckled and we made brief eye contact before I blushed and looked away.
“Is it bad to hope for another date then?”
“I guess not, but you’re planning the next one alright?” I said jokingly. I don’t really know how but I suddenly got the confidence and gave him a quick peck on the lips before turning back around and running off towards the castle, leaving him stranded in the middle of the halls.
When I got to my living quarters I closed the door and leaned against it with a relieved sigh escaping my lips. Maybe those pick-up lines had worked on me, but I was never going to admit that to the dang flirt.
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Requested by anonymous: Hi there, I just wanted to request a one shot with Harry Potter in which the reader is in Slytherin and is the daughter of Tom Riddle/Voldemort and everyone is low-key scared of her, so they avoid her even though she is nothing like her father and Harry knows this but anyways talks to her and can't help falling in love with her and at one point he decides he can't hide his feelings anymore and kisses her? Sorry if it's too specific, but I will love if you write it, anyways thank you! 💕
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A/N: I liked writing this and I hope you like it and I hope it’s what you wanted, feedback is always welcome and I hope you all enjoy :D
Key: (Y/n)= Your Name
Warnings: Bullying? Idrk
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I was walking down the hallways with my head stuck in a D.A.D.A book and my wand in my hand practicing some spells for tomorrow’s class. I continued walking on my way down to my common room when I felt someone bump into me.
I looked in front of me to see a first-year and tried giving him a gentle smile. He quickly cowered away with fear in his eyes and my smile had then turned into a scowl. At that point, he went around and ran past me almost tripping over his own two feet.
I looked around to find everyone staring at me, trying to figure out if I was going to do anything to them, but instead, I rerouted my steps and went up to the astronomy tower so I could have some time to think to myself. The astronomy tower was the only place I could really be myself without having anyone be scared of me.
(Y/n) Riddle. Daughter of Tom Riddle, or as most people knew him by, Voldemort. I hated carrying the name and I wanted nothing to do with my father. I never believed that what he did was right. I never met him either, I was raised by my mother, but she always told me what he had become and I hated him for it.
When people found out about me, how I was his daughter, it was hell for me and when I got sorted into Slytherin it made it worse. I was proud of the house that I was in but it was also less fun when everyone was scared of you. No one wanted to share a dorm with Riddle, they would act like I was a disease.
My thought process was interrupted when I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, but I didn’t turn around until they were almost behind me. When I finally did turn around though I saw Harry Potter standing behind me.
He was the only one that had the actual nerve to talk to me and get to know me, we became friends from an encounter at the astronomy tower and when we started talking more we almost always came up here together. I always did think he would hate me though because when other people talk, other people believe them.
Harry gave me a chance and I was glad for that, he was probably the only person that knew I was nothing like my father. Which was another reason why I thought he would never like me because my father was his worst enemy.
“Hey Harry, how are you?” I asked him with a smile. He sat down beside me and just looked at me for a few seconds before going back to staring at the view.
“I’m fine, how are you though? I saw the encounter in the hallway earlier and I knew that you might’ve come up here to get your mind off of it,” he said with a small frown etched on his face, a small frown made its way upon mine and I thought about it for a few moments.
“I guess I’m used to it at this point,” I shrugged. “I don’t really know how to feel about it anymore, because even though I’m used to it, it’ll always be annoying having people cower from you because of what your name is.”
He looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face and said, “I wish I could say I know how you feel but I don’t. I do know what it’s like having all the attention though and sometimes I just wish people would leave me alone.”
“Harry! How could you hate it, people love you and you have so many friends. Sometimes I wish I could have that, y’know?” I looked at him in bewilderment before looking back at the view. “I wish I could be friends with someone as smart as Granger or as fun as the Weasley’s, but no one wishes to be friends with (Y/n) Riddle. They act like I’m the plague or something and I just have to accept that.”
I shrugged again. We stayed silent for a few moments, we stayed there for a long time and before we knew it it was time for dinner. We got up and said a small goodbye to each other before we walked our own separate ways.
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It had been a few days after our encounter in the astronomy tower and it had been in rewind in my mind for a few days. I was walking across the courtyard on my way to class when I heard a snicker from behind me. I quickly turned around to see who it was.
“Oh look it’s (Y/n) Riddle, where are your friends Riddle? Did you lose them? Oh, wait I forgot you didn’t have any,” I heard Malfoy say from behind me. I gave him a glare and I swear I saw a flash of fear go through his eyes but he kept up his act and I quickly turned around and started walking away.
“Are you scared? Is that why you’re walking away?” He said with a taunting tone.
“Why don’t you leave her alone Malfoy?” I heard a familiar voice say from behind me.
“Potter? Are you here to defend your girlfriend? Or do you have something else you’d like to say?” I heard Draco say from behind me. I had yet to turn around and I didn’t intend to, instead, I walked away before anything progressed from that point.
Later that day I was back at the astronomy tower, where Harry had joined me moments later. We gave each other a small greeting and just looked at the sunset without saying anything to each other, just sitting in comfortable silence.
“(Y/n), you don’t have to listen to them,” He said with a light nudge to my shoulder. I looked over at him and quickly looked back at the sunset.
“I mean it’s not like he’s wrong or anything but it still kind of hurts you know? It hurts because I know it’s true because even though people do it to me I wouldn’t want it to happen to anyone else-” I was cut off when I felt a pair of lips on mine and I was frozen for a few moments. Before I knew it he pulled away and started looking at anything but me.
“I’m sorry that was inconsiderate, I don’t know what came over me and you probably don’t even like me that way. I’ve just liked you for a while and I’m really sorry,” I let him finish his rant and gave him a deadpan look.
“Are you done?” I asked him, he looked over at me before giving a slow nod. “Good,” I leaned over and kissed him, he was frozen for a few seconds but then he started kissing back and I knew I was done for.
“So does that mean you like me too?” He asked dumbly when we pulled away. I gave him a light laugh before smacking him on the shoulder and giving him a nod. “Well, um, would you like to go to- to Hogsmeade with me this weekend?”
“I would love to, Harry,” I said with a smile on my face. He smiled back and we leaned against each other as we looked back at the sky, which was now filled with shining stars.
This is for @im-a-writer-right‘s Writing Challenge and the prompt will be in bold for everyone to see. I hope you enjoy it! :D
Key- (Y/n)= your name (L/n)= last name Italics= Flashback Normal= Present time
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We were walking hand in hand on our way to The Three Broomsticks, Fred was saying something stupid and I was laughing, almost in tears. When we made it there we sat down and Fred ordered us some butterbeer and some food.
We talked for a long time and relaxed looking around the pub looking for new people to make fun of before we had to go back. We sat back in comfortable silence finishing our food before leaving.
“Is this a date?” I asked jokingly all of a sudden. Fred froze mid-bite and almost choked on his food before looking at me in bewilderment. He swallowed the rest of his food and started looking around the room nervously.
“Well I mean it could be if you wanted to, look, (Y/n), I’ve actually liked you for some time and I was thinking we could make this into a date? if you would like to, obviously,” he said in a rushed voice I stared in shock before my face broke out into a wide smile.
“I would love for this to become a date even though you do know I was joking right?” I said with a wide smile and a laugh after seeing the look on his face when he heard what I said.
“Remember our first date?” I asked Fred all of a sudden. Fred started blushing before nodding. “We should have another one of those after the war,” I said to him with a laugh at his reaction.
“Yeah, I think we definitely should,” he said with a laugh after he got over the embarrassment. “Except this time I’ll know that it’s a date and you won’t surprise me anymore.” I shrugged at this and gave another small laugh of my own.
“C’mon guys we have to get ready, everyone’s heading downstairs,” George said, interrupting our little moment but oblivious to what had been going on a few minutes prior. Fred and I pulled away from our embrace and quickly went after George who was on their way downstairs.
“We’ll stay together, alright?” I asked him, he gave me a nod and leaned down to give me a reassuring kiss which I quickly relaxed into. We broke apart after a while and headed down to the rest of the group to make sure of the plan.
“We’re all good then?” Molly asked we all gave her a nod in return before separating into our own little groups.
We were on our third date, we had gone up to the astronomy tower to have a picnic and we had a fun time together. We talked about anything and everything while we were up there and when we finished our food we leaned against each other and watched the sunset.
“(Y/n), would you like to be my girlfriend?” Fred asked after a while of comfortable silence. I looked back at him and gave him a gentle smile before giving him a small nod and looking out the window again.
“I would love to be your girlfriend Fred Weasley,” I felt him release a breath of relief and I smiled at that but made no sound before relishing in the silence again. We were there until the sun fully set and the stars started to come out before we decided that it was time to go before curfew hit.
Fred decided to walk me back to my dorm and when I was about to go in he stopped me by grabbing a gentle hold of my arm. I looked back at him with a confused look in my eyes and I saw him fidgeting in his spot.
“I was uh- I was thinking since we were dating now and all that, would it be ok to kiss you?” He asked nervously. I let out a small laugh at his nervousness which, if anything, probably made him more nervous. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Of course you can kiss me, lover boy,” I told him with a playful smirk. We then leaned into each other and when we started kissing, I swore that I felt fireworks in my stomach. When we pulled away I suddenly felt shy and said another goodbye before almost sprinting up to my dorm and flopping down on my bed before falling asleep with a big smile on my face.
We were standing back to back, throwing curses at death eaters left and right. I threw a curse at another death eater before hearing a scream, Fred and I both looked at each other and he gave me a reassuring nod.
“I’ll be back soon enough, I’m going to help out some other students, you and Percy can handle this?” I asked him with worry in my tone.
“Yes (Y/n) we got it under control, you go, and we’ll find each other later alright?” I gave him a nod and went up to him to give him a passionate kiss which left us both in a daze when we separated.
“I’ll see you later, Weasley, promise me you’ll be ok alright?” I asked him with a playful smile. He responded with a promise and a playful salute before we both went our separate ways.
“I love you,” Fred told me out of the blue one day, we were, more like, I was studying in the library while he sat next to me. Though I quickly stopped what I was doing when I heard him utter those words.
“You don’t have to feel the same way, hell you don’t even have to respond, you know what, I’ll just go,” he said hurriedly. Before he could even push his chair back and leave I pulled him to me by the tie and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
“Matter of fact Weasley, you won’t have to do any of that because I love you too, I have for a while really but I just never had the nerve to tell you,” I said with a nervous smile. He smiled at my confession and pulled me in for another kiss before I had to go back to studying.
I was fighting some death eaters and protecting some of the younger students before hearing my name in the distance. “(Y/n)! (Y/n)!” I recognized George a few feet away from me and ran to him.
“Hey calm down, is everything okay? How is everyone?” I asked him, he looked at me with a scared look on his face before uttering one word that quickly made me run after him.
“Fred, he’s uh- he’s injured, they don’t know if he’ll make it, he wants to see you,” he said out of breath. I told him to lead me to him and we quickly got to the Great Hall where all the other people that we injured were at.
We quickly got to Fred and I kneeled down next to him.
“Fred, love, you’re going to be ok alright? We’re going to get married right after the war, just like you said we would remember that?” I said, sobbing. He barely turned to me and gave me a weak smile.
“(Y/n) I love you, alright? I’ll always love you,” Fred muttered very quietly. I almost didn’t hear it through my sobs.
“Fred, I love you too, don’t leave me, c’mon stay with me. Keep your eyes open for me, love, don’t leave me,” I said through my sobs. I laid on his chest when he closed his eyes one last time and heard everyone else crying around me.
We were laying in our bed cuddling and laying in the silence, listening to the chirping of the birds outside our window. Fred looked down at me and I looked back at him with a sleepy smile on my face.
“After the war, we’re going to get married and we’re going to live in a big house with children running everywhere,” Fred said to me. I felt a surge of happiness go through me and my smile grew at his words.
“Do you promise?” I asked, looking up at him with a hopeful look in my eyes.
“Of course I promise, I even got you the ring already,” He exclaimed with a big smile. He pulled away from me and turned to his nightstand where he opened the drawer and pulled out a small box. “I was hoping to propose in a more romantic setting but with everything going on, I figured now was better than any time, so, (Y/n) (L/n) would you like to be my wife?”
I gave a small gasp and quickly nodded my head before pulling him in for a kiss. We pulled away and he took the ring out from the box and slipped it onto my ring finger. We repeated a few I love you’s in between each other before deciding to get up for the day.
I went to the graveyard to visit Fred for the first time since the funeral with an umbrella in one hand and a bouquet of flowers in the other. I went up to his gravestone and set the flowers down in front of it.
“Fuck you and your promises,” I said with a sob escaping my throat. I looked down at my hand and fiddled with the ring on my ring finger. “We were supposed to get married, remember? Own a big house and have a bunch of children, just like you said we would.”
I stayed there for a while and spoke the words that I couldn’t say at his funeral. I sat in front of his gravestone and talked to him like he was actually there because it felt like he really was. I was there for a while when it started sprinkling, I ignored it but I started saying goodbye when it started pouring and left his gravestone. I looked around a bit and gave a smile in the direction of it before leaving.
