weasley twins one shots

opposites attract // fred weasley

Summary: Hi! Can I request a fluffy confession fic for Fred please? Y/N's gonna confess in a super simple way and Fred beats her to it with something really over dramatic? Thank you! xx

Warnings: nooooone

Word Count: 4.4k

A/N: can i just say that i love fred weasley with my whole heart. because i do. 

original link: https://harrysweasleys.tumblr.com/post/622750038477750272/opposites-attract-fw

The pouring rain and wind hit Y/N like a slap in the face as she tried her best to keep an eye on the Quidditch match in front of her. The chilly December air was not kind today, and the hundreds of spectators below would gladly agree.

She had been a Chaser for Gryffindor nearly three years now, but every game made her heart race. Especially when they played Slytherin. The rivalry was on fire, and nothing could diminish the thrill that occurred when the two teams met.

Except the downpour and freezing wind, of course.

Gripping her broom with her frozen fingers, she continued keeping her eye out, signalling between Katie Bell and Angelina Johnson and passing strategically, luckily scoring whenever she could.

She loved the game, but she really wished Harry would catch the Snitch right about now.

"Blimey, if we're our here any longer I don't think I'll ever feel my ears again," Fred's voice was surprisingly clear over the sound of the wind howling.

"Do you ever feel your ears, Freddie?" she replied, whipping past a Slytherin beater and catching the Quaffle, Fred by her side with his bat held high, deflecting the Bludger without second thought.

"Good point," he called back with a laugh, taking off and disappearing in the rain. She darted off towards the goalposts, dodging a Slytherin Chaser and launching the Quaffle. The loud applause from the Gryffindor below told her it had gone in.

"And Y/L/N gets it! Another goal for Gryffindor! This game is shaping up well, thanks Y/L/N for the beautiful goal, Slytherin never saw it coming! Not that I'm complaining — sorry Professor."

She grinned at Lee's commentary, Angelina and Katie coming by to pat her on the back. Gryffindor was now up by at least a hundred. It was looking pretty good for them. There was a massive sense of pride flooding though her body, as happened every time she scored. It was always an incredible feeling.

"Good one, mate," George flew past her, nodding his head approvingly, the tip of his nose bright red due to the brisk air.

She nodded back, "Thanks, Georgie!"

Taking off once the whistle announced the game was back in play, her eyes began to sting once again. The cold wind was beginning to have an effect on her physical playing abilities. It was starting to numb her arms and make her quite miserable.

The game continued for another five minutes until Lee shouted, "Harry has caught the Snitch!" over the deafening cheers.

Y/N raised her hands in the air, so frozen to her broom she didn't even need to struggle to keep her balance, "Oh, thank Merlin!" As the team celebrated on the field, Y/N took no chance and flew straight down to the Gryffindor tent, hoping to be inside the warm changing room and out of the cold.

She was the first one in, discarding her broom and her soaking, freezing robes and making her way towards her cubby. She was thrilled for the win, of course she was, but she was starting to feel exhausted out there in the disgusting weather.