Synopsis: Reader, who is dating Fred comes from a rich background and her family isn't thrilled about her dating Fred. During her fourth year, the Triwizard Tournament and all, Fred catches the eye of a Beauxbatons lady, who is determined to split the two of you up.
Warnings: language
Word Count: 7.6k
A/N: this was much longer than i expected but i'm kind of proud of it! Enjoy! Gif is from google.
You had spent the summer away with your family in Paris, meeting important Wizarding families and getting acquainted with people who you never wished to see again. For nearly two months you dealt with snobby purebloods, until you were finally back in London and preparing to head off to Hogwarts. The spent the last week of summer staying at the Burrow with the Weasley family — much to your parents' disapproval, but if anything, it had been the best week of the holiday.
You could feel yourself relaxing and going back to normal as you sat at the Gryffindor table, still slightly groggy after napping on the train on the way over, but the delicious feast made you feel more awake.
"Silence!" Dumbledore rose his hand over the Hall, silencing the chatty students and making you place your fork down, "Welcome to another year at Hogwarts. Before we get too distracted, we have an announcement — Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has been selected to host the Triwizard Tournament!"
No way.
You clapped your hands, a smile making its way on your face. You had heard of the Triwizard Tournament loads of times growing up, your parents were very fond of keeping up to date with everything going on in the wizarding world — to maintain their status, of course.
"Hogwarts is about to get crowded," you turned over to Hermione, clasping your hands in front of your chest as you awaited the introductions.
Dumbledore gained the attention of the room once more, "Now, please join me in welcoming the lovely ladies of Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, and their headmistress, Madam Maxine!"
The massive doors swung open and a group of ladies dressed in flowing blue knee-length gowns walked in, dancing through the hall as if they were standing on a cloud. The jaws of every guy in the room practically dropped as the girls sighed, tiny birds flying out of the dresses and floating around the room.
"Wow," Ron muttered, watching them continue down the aisle between the tables, his eyes wandering further down their backs to stare at their butts.
"Guys can't keep their eyes off of them, can they?" Hermione scoffed, turning over to you.
You giggled, looking over to Fred, "Hey, Freddie, whatcha lookin' at?."
He peeled his eyes away from the girls and looked at you with a dopey grin, "You, of course."
"Of course," you smirked, turning back to the doors and awaiting the next school group.
"And now, our friends from the North, please greet the proud sons of Durmstrang, and their high master, Igor Karkaroff!"
A group of the manliest men you had ever seen walked in, tapping large wooden staffs on the stone ground, igniting sparks in an organized rhythm.
"That's more like it," Hermione whispered to you, eyes scanning over the group of tough men. You couldn't lie, they weren't ugly.
"Y/N, whatcha lookin' at?" Fred poked your side, using your question from before to tease you.
"You, of course," you winked at him, turning back to face the aisle. You could feel your eyes follow them throughout the Great Hall until Ron's screech caught your attention
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weasley twins one shots
Fanfictionhi there! :) this is a collection of one shots taken from my tumblr, @harrysweasleys. you can find them all on there as well as in this book! i don't take requests on wattpad. I DO NOT GIVE CONSENT FOR MY WORK TO BE REPOSTED.
