Harry Potter One-shots

Fred Weasley- the argument

Fred Weasley-Prompt 33 

"can I hold you"

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"Because" you shouted. Normally you keep your cool during disagreements. You try to be level headed and not let your emotions run wild. But after Fred had missed the third date you all had planned that week, you were tired. Your emotions were winning.

"Because i'm frustrated" you continued at the same volume. Fred keeping his calm was annoying you more than anything else. You wanted him to raise his voice to, make you feel less crazy for raising yours.

Yours and Freds relationship you swear was out of a movie. Perfection. You started out as friends and then one night after celebrating a little too hard after a Gryffindor win you kissed. Which then lead to confessions. Which leads to right now. Seven months into an amazing relationship.

Lately though, Fred has been distracted. You don't blame him, quidditch season is intense time for him. You don't want to be unreasonable but its not like he's captain or anything. He should be able to find time to spend with you. He should at least be able to show up to the dates that you two had set up together.

"Love, I missed one date. Im sorry that hurt you but you need to give me some grace here" Fred said in a way to calm of a voice for your liking.

"FRED" you shouted

He froze. You never call him Fred. Love, lovey, Freddie, Lover, Babe, baby, sweetheart, my guy, anything but Fred. You never call him Fred.

He looked at you with shocked eyes. Not able to form words. Waiting anxiously for the next thing to come out of your mouth.

"IT WAS NOT ONE DATE. IT WAS THREE. FRED. YOUVE MISSED THREE DATES THIS LAST WEEK" You shouted. To be honest you probably didn't need to shout but it felt good. It was needed. It got his attention.

You can see Freds brain working over time trying to figure out how it was possible that he missed three dates. Theres no way he could of missed three dates. No, no it had to only be one. Right?

"what do you mean three" he asks a little nervous about how you are going to respond.

By some higher power you held it together and were able to speak calmly. "What I mean is you have missed three dates Fred. The picnic during lunch, the star gazing two nights ago, and the study date YOU, Fred you, planned for tonight. That is what I mean when I say three dates" You finished. Exhausted.

You see the it all click in his brain as he quietly gasps. Realizing how distracted he has been the last week. He completely forgot about three dates. Three dates. Three times you were sitting somewhere waiting for him to show up. Three times he didn't.

"Love" he said softly still in awe of how much of an idiot he is.

He went to grab your hands but you pulled away. You knew that if he touched you, you would melt into him. He had that affect on you. You couldn't let that happen. You had to stand firm.

"Love don't do that. Look at me please" begs Fred.

"I am so sorry. No one deserves to be treated the way that I have treated you this last week. I have been a down right git and im sorry. I know sorry isn't enough. I know. I promise to be better. Please look at me. Talk to me. I want to hear your voice" Fred says desperately.

"Freddie" you said as his face lights as you finally stopped saying Fred and went back to saying Freddie.

"Freddie, I accept your apology but im still hurt. I don't have the energy to talk and deal with this right now. Im going to bed. I'll see you in the morning" You say. You didn't want to leave him alone but you know you deserved to be treated better than this. Then again you were so in love with in love with that you knew you would forgive him in the morning. You just needed the night to think.

With that you turned and headed up to your dorm.

*2 AM*

You could not sleep. You tossed. You turned. You sighed. You decided that this wasn't working. You grabbed a book and your wand and went down to the common room.

You walked down to see someone sitting on the couch. Not someone, but Fred.

"Freddie" you say in a soft voice as the he lifts his head at the sound of your voice. Your heart stops when you see his face red and puffy from obviously crying.

"Freddie why are you crying" you ask although you had a feeling you knew the answer.

"Love, what are you doing awake. You need to Get sleep or you get a headache." He says with concern in his eyes

That simple comment did it for you. He remembered. You mentioned one time about how when you don't sleep well you always get a headache. He listens. He does.

"I forgive you" you says suddenly.

"You do?" He says with hope in his eyes

You sigh. "I do. I forgive you. Im still upset but I forgive you" you say walking towards him

He looks up at you with soft eyes and says, "can I hold you?"

He lays down and you lay down on top of him with your head on his chest. You knew it was probably not a good idea since you always fall asleep when he holds you, but you couldn't help it. You missed him. You had him close to you and you didn't want to move. 

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