Multi-Fandom Imagines

𖦹Quidditch (Fred Weasley)

Y/Ns POV

Me, Harry and Ron were about to walk down to get changed for quidditch, even though I'm playing against them as I'm in Slytherin, we don't let that get in the way of our friendship.

"Don't let Ron see what's on those Slytherins' badges." Hermione whispered urgently to Harry.

I watched at Harry looked at her confused. We said our good lucks to each other before I went my own way to the Slytherin changing rooms. That's when I noticed the badges. They were crowned shape and had "Weasley is our King" etched into them. I shook my head, I bet this has something to do with Draco. I know Draco can be a dick but me and him are actually friends, but it's a little difficult seeing as I'm also friends with many Gryffindors and Fred Weasley is my boyfriend.

Once I was dressed and ready, I spotted Draco, smugly walking towards me.

"What do you think?" He smirked, presenting the badge on his robe to me.

I frowned looking at it.

"Not a fan of the colour." I shrugged.

I noticed everyone had a badge except me, I was offered one many times but declined, they're so childish.

Once the game was over I was on my way to walk back to the changing rooms but I noticed Angelina, Alice and Katie all clinging on to Fred. My boyfriend. I stormed over, then realising Harry was holding George and Draco was going on about something.

"Um what's going on?" I asked.

No one answered.

"Or perhaps," said Draco, leering as he backed away, "you can remember what your mother's house stank like, Potter, and Weasley's pigsty reminds you of it-"

Suddenly Harry let go of George and they both sprinted towards him, both throwing punches.
Fred squirmed, trying to get out of the girls grips.

"Harry! George!" I shouted.

I ran behind Draco, and began to pull him away from Harry and George, shouting for them to stop at the same time. Next thing I know, Fred comes running over, wanting to get a swing in on Draco, I move in front of Draco and grab both of Fred's wrists.

"Stop!" I shout.

I turn to see Draco, curled up on the ground, whimpering and moaning, his nose bloody. I turned back to look at Fred, George and Harry. George was sporting a swollen lip and Fred was glaring at me like I had just betrayed him or something.

"What do you think you're doing?" screamed Madame Hooch.

Harry and George marched off the pitch, I watched them as they did. I looked back up at Fred who shook his head at me before storming off into the Gryffindor changing rooms. I furrowed my brows and watched him as he did.

"I'll take you to the hospital wing." I said to Draco, helping him to his feet.

I decided to sit with Draco for a while in the hospital wing, to make sure he was alright, he is one of my best friends after all. I also knew I needed to give Fred some time, I didn't want to argue with him.

"I don't know why you're sat here with me when it was your friends and boyfriend who did this to me." Draco said, his voice weak.

I rolled my eyes knowing now I had to give Draco the lecture, we were sat in comfortable silence before.

"Because, Draco, you're my friend too, and even though you are all in wrong, you were physically hurt to I have to make sure you're okay, then I'll speak to George, Harry... and Fred." I sighed.