CW: female!reader, alcohol, mention of drugs, reader wonder if she has been abuse (very light), slight angst, fluff, two idiots in love, side Ginny x Luna ship cause they're cute
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Y/N, 5th grade student at Hogwarts, the famous college of witchcraft in Great Britain. Best friend of Luna Lovegood and secretly in love with the Fred Weasley twins. Loves jokes but also very studious in her studies. Ravenclaw and proud of it.
This is how anyone could describe little Y/N. Shy but feisty. Generous but evil. Cartesian but artist at heart. Immersed in her world but open-minded. This girl was everything and nothing at the same time, she touched the extremes and assumed responsibility like that.
So it was, arm in arm, that she and Luna escaped from the library after having covered Draco and his two henchmen with gooey, sticky and green paste. The two friends frolicked in the corridors, giggling loudly when they met the Weasley twins at the corner of a corridor. Seeing them laughing without understanding the reason, Fred asked them what happened.
- We covered Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle with glue pastes.
She couldn't hold back any longer for a long time and burst out laughing again, hiding in her blonde friend's dress.
- Really? That's awsome! You see this what that means Gred? George exclaimed.
- Our product works! This is fantastic Forge! He puts his hands in the air and his brother comes to hit them with enthusiasm.
- Thank you girls! Shouted George
- Yes! Thank you very much, we owe you.
And he came to take Y/N in his arms while his brother hugged Luna. Y/N responded to his hug and breathed in the scent of chestnuts, firecrackers, and caramel that emanated from the redhead. Pulling him closer to her before he broke the hug.
- Oh, but that's okay. Their said Luna delighted.
- Yes, it was just as enjoyable for us You know. Y/N confessed.
- You should have seen their faces! Terrible! Replied Luna.
- Thank you for letting us test your new product. Y/N finished.
- That's okay, we'll contact you if we have need to retest the merchandise Fred replied, placing his hand on the young girl's shoulder.
- No problem. Replied the girl, stars in the eyes while staring at the Weasley.
After that, life returned to normal and the weeks passed monotonously. Until the last week before the Christmas holidays finally came. The week that all the students dreaded. The exam week.
Stress was mounting in every house. Each of the students, regardless of the level, dreaded the end of the weekend. But it arrived despite everything and with a very busy schedule :
Monday, transfiguration and astronomy.
Tuesday, potions and magical creatures.
Wednesday, charms and arithmancy.
Thursday, divination and herbololy.
Friday, defense against the dark arts and history of magic.
The two friends were therefore physically and mentally exhausted, when they returned to the common room on Friday evening, convinced that they had messed up everything.
Y/N was getting ready to go to bed in her dorm when suddenly the twins appeared in the room, excited.
- Well, girls, you're making a fuss! Are you not happy for the holidays? George asked, sitting down on a couch next to the Luna.
- No! She whine.
- We messed up our exams... Y/N continued, with an annoyed expression.
- Oh I'm sorry for you. Murmured gently Fred as he approached her. But if it can makes you feel better, we made blank sheets... He continued more loudly, laughing a little.
- What ?! Exclaimed the young girl.
- Well yeah in fact we had completely forgot that there were exams, the last few weeks we were all about our pranks and tricks products. George said, emphasizing the second part of his sentence, glancing sideways at his twins before smirking.
Fred caught sight of him and flashed his eyes at him before turning back to Y/N with a big smile. And while taking her hand to lead her out of the dorm he said:
- But that doesn't matter girls, because tonight there's a big party to celebrate the end of the exams!
- Yes! It's in the Hufflepuff common room! George finished. Y/N laughed while Luna stood up interested.
- Wait how do you know that in the first place? And how did you manage to get into the Ravenclaw common room? Who gave you the solution to the enigma?
- Oh y'know, we have contacts. Said Fred, winking at her.
The young girl laughed and quickly went to change with Luna. Then they let themselves be led by the two redheads into the common room next to the kitchen. George struck a melody on the barrels at the entrance and the painting opened, smiling all his teeth.
George and Luna entered leaving the other two behind. Y/N had never been to a party before, in fact she had never even been to any common room other than the one in Ravenclaw. Fred, noticing that the girl was nervous, gently grabbed her hand in his and linked their fingers together.
- First party? he asked.
- Yeah... I'm not very sociable in general with people I don't know. The Ravenclaw girl admitted.
- Don't worry, I'll be with you during all evening, I promise. He squeezed a little more his grip on Y/N’s hand and the girl blushes, a smile on her face and her heart racing. The two students entered the common room.
Inside the party there was a completely different atmosphere: the room was dim and a soft blue light flickered on the walls, all the students were dancing on the floor, jumping and screaming to the witchy music that was playing. When you looked up at the ceiling you could see a thick cloud of smoke covering the entire room.
- Look! Said Y/N pointing with her finger the ceiling. Either it's a mist spell or the Hufflepuffs are smoking. She deduces amused.
- I would rather opt for the second option. The redhead replied, winking at her. But I assure you, it's really not just Hufflepuffs who smoke here.
They laughed out loud. The evening unfolded in total anarchy. Without lying, the majority of students abused the firewiskey, including our four friends. So it was at 3AM that Y/N, Luna and the twins returned as best they could to the Ravenclaw common room. The boys had insisted on accompanying the two friends who were in the worst shape. Only George, who was carrying Luna on his shoulders (like a potato sack), was faster than Fred and Y/N who were holding hands, laughing way too hard, tripping over imaginary rugs and running into all the walls.
As they finally arrive at a winding staircase, the two friends found themselves alone in the corridors. Drunk... Without knowing how, they managed to find the Ravenclaw dormitory. But now there was another problem: how to get in if your brain is too intoxicated to succeed in solving the new enigma?
Fred made the decision to take them to Griffindor instead, not deciding to leave the young girl alone and even less to stay waiting with her on the floor, in front of the stubborn painting, until morning. Plus the risk of being caught and taking away points.
So, boosted by a dose of adrenaline, Fred took Y/N in his arms and walked with determination to his common room. Arriving in front he said the password in a low voice, not wanting to wake the pretty girl sleeping in his arms. He climbed the stairs with difficulty and returned to his dormitory.
He took off Y/N's jacket and shoes and gently placed her in bed. He then went to take a shower in his bathroom and put on only pajama pants before going to lie down next to the young girl.
Waking up the next day was complicated. Y/N opened her eyes with difficulty. She turned over in bed and groaned as she saw the sun filtering through the red curtains.
Red? What do you mean red? Since when did they redo the Ravenclaw dorms? Wait but... Why is Fred Weasley sleeping next to me?... What happened yesterday?
The young girl stood up in panic. She watched the redhead sleep, he looked so calm and peaceful. It was a change from usual. He slept on his stomach, bare chested, his hair disheveled, his mouth slightly open and his arms wrapped around his pillow.
The young girl turned her head away abruptly and put her thoughts back into place. She needed to understand what happened once they left the party. She took her courage and placed the palm of her hand on the twins' shoulder. Nothing. She shook him a little. Still no signs of life. Well... She then took one of the strands of her flamboyant hair between her fingers, played with it a little, before giving it a sharp tug. The twin opened his eyes wide and sat up suddenly, screaming a loud "ouch".
- But what's wrong with you Y/N? Why did you do that? He whined, massaging his temples, painful from last evening.
- You weren't wake up! I panicked!
- That's no reason to disfigure me! He shouted back.
- For the love of Merlin, stop screaming, I have a headache. She said to him, suddenly having an awful migraine.
- Argh...What's happening to me? She asked him, placing a hand on her painful forehead.
- Simple you have what my brother and I called PDSH. Said the redhead getting up from the bed.
Faced with the look of incomprehension of the young girl he laughed and explained:
- A pretty-damn-shitty-hangover.
Y/N nodded in agreement and lay back in bed, putting the cool pillow over his burning face. The redhead walked over to his dresser, took out a small box of medicine, downed one with a glass of water and went to sit next to Y/N. He removed the pillow from his head, handed him the medicine and his glass
- It's Muggle but it works better than our spells, you'll see. He whispered gently.
Then he went to take a shower a smile on his lips. The young Ravenclaw swallowed the drug with difficulty and grimaced at the strange taste. She replayed yesterday's events over and over in her head.
She and Fred were very close throughout the evening, holding each other hands, remaining stuck together. They have even danced a slow dance, she remembers it. It was the second half of the night: they were pressed together, their faces really close. Y/N blushed at the memories.
Fred came back from his shower, only one towel around the waist and little drop dripping from his wet hair. I must be in Heaven right now, cause I’m seeing an angel, thought T/P who was staring at him, his mouth open in an “O”.
-Like what you see, huh? The twins laughed.
- You wish. She said looking away.
- Whatever you say birdy. He scoffed, putting on a loose gray T-shirt.
- Fred, I have an embarrassing question. Said Y/N with a small voice, after a few minutes of silence during which the redhead got dressed.
- I'm listening. He said as he sat down on the bed beside her, a small smirk on his lips.
- Last night... Did we hum do something? She mumble with a bashful voice.
She looked away embarrassed, but was surprised when she heard Fred laugh. She look up at him with a small frown. He straightened up when he realized she was being serious.
- Wait, are you asking for real? He asked surprised. Do you really think I'm that kind of guy? D'you think I would have done anything while you were half passed out? You take me for a Slytherin or what?
- No ! But I don't know, we were both clearly drunk, anything could have happened. You can't blame me for worrying! She replied, in the same tone.
- Yeah... He sighed and rubbed his face.
- Why did you take me to this party anyway? She asked curiously, trying to change the subject.
- Well, I think you know why. He replied nervously, rubbing the back of his head.
- No, otherwise I wouldn't have asked. She said, laughing.
- Seriously ? The girl nodded. Fred sighed once again, getting up from the bed and scratching his backside nervously.
- Y/N we haven't known each other for long but you must have noticed that we go along very well. So I hope that what I'm about to tell you will be reciprocal, otherwise expect to be forgotten by a spell very quickly. He continued, laughing nervously.
- Y/N, this is the first time this has happened to me so I don't really know how to take it seriously. I've never had such chemistry with anyone, other than my brother, before you. You are gorgeous, smart, funny and kind. I find you perfect and... I love you, Y/N. For the sake of Merlin, if you knew how you make me feel. You drive me crazy.
- You love-love me? Like for real?
- Yes! Why do you think we spent so much time on our inventions with George that we failed our exams? It was to come and ask you to test them for us! To come and talk to you.
- Oh Fred, I... But she didn't have time to finish before the redhead rushed at her and kissed her.
- I love you too Fred. She whispered between two kisses and they smiled at each other mutually.
Suddenly with a loud bang, the bedroom door opened and George rushed in.
- Forge! I saw Ginny, our feisty little sister, kiss Luna! He exclaimed. Oh hi Y/N. He casually waved his hands at her, unbothered.
- Hello.. Replied young girl, startled.
- That’s great Gred, isn't it?
- Don't you understand? Not only our nieces and nephews will be bossy, dictatorial, sport-addicted redhead babies. But now they will also talk to creatures like Charlie! In short, we are going to experience chaos as uncle-babysitters.
Fred turned pale and Y/N came to kiss him with a giggle, cupping his cheeks.
- Don't worry, I'll be there to help you as a super auntie babysitter. She laughed.
Fred chuckled in return and lean in to kiss her.
- My savior... He whispered against her lips.
- Yes, if you can tolerate him until then. George commented with a big smile before a pillow was throw to his head.
