My Weasley (Fred x Reader)

Chapter 18- Weird Feelings

"Y/N, wake up." said George. I opened my eyes and saw Fred still asleep just inches away from my face.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Harry needs to talk to you, he's down in the common room."

"Thanks George." I said as I tried to get up but Fred's grip around me was tight. I wiggled out of his arms and placed a pillow in my place.

"Hey George, what time is it?"

"It's about five I think." I thanked him and headed down to the common room. I saw Harry sitting by the fireplace and he looked worried.

"Harry?"

"Y/N."

"What's wrong?" I asked as I took a seat besides him.

"Barty Crouch is dead. I found him." My stomach felt awful. A man was killed on Hogwarts grounds.

"That's awful, are you okay?"

"Yes but Y/N, I have a bad feeling. Like something horrible is going to happen." He looked down at the floor before he continued. "I'm telling you this because I feel like you feel it too."

"What- what do you mean?" I asked confused. Just then Fred and George came down.

"Hello love, ready to go to dinner?" I looked over at Harry who still seemed worried. He nodded and stood up.

"We'll talk later Y/N."

"Okay, bye Harry."  Fred, George, and I walked out of the common room.

"You okay Y/N/N?" asked George. I nodded and smiled but I was thinking about what Harry had said. Why does he feel like I feel it too? It's not like I'm good at feeling things in advanced or seeing the future or anything. I decided to forget about it until he brought it up again.

We made it to dinner and took our seats with the rest of the group. It was George, Fred, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny.

"I'm starving." said Ron.

"We know." I said at the same time with Hermione.

"How? Just tell us how." said Ron. Hermione and I just laughed. Dinner was pretty calm.

"That was one of the best naps ever." said Fred.

"I'm glad you enjoyed being in my arms that much."

"Merlin, I could stay there forever." I blushed slightly at his comment.

"And I would let you." I said as I brushed some strands of hair out of his face.

"I love when you do that."

"Do what?"

"Fix my hair. Or when you do anything and nothing. You're absolutely perfect." he said as he looked deep into my eyes. "Can you please spend the night?"

I was taken away by his question. I really did enjoy sleeping with him too so why not.

"Of course love." He smiled brightly and went back to his conversation with George.

"So tell me more about how it was being chosen for the second task." said Ginny to me and Hermione.

"I think it was a brilliant experience. I enjoyed it." I said. "Except when I realized I can't swim."

"I think it was a one time only thing that I would never want to do again." said Hermione. "But I do have to admit it was pretty brilliant."

We continued talking about how we think it would've been if we were awake while underwater and about other sorts of stuff.