intriguing (fred weasley x fem! reader)

Chapter Thirty-One: A Hell of an Idea

*TW: SMUT/STRONG EXHIBITIONISM KINK*

   I nearly shot up out of my chair at the words that left Fred's mouth, "Are you barking mad?!"

   "Come on, darling, it'd be revolutionary," he smirked, waving his hands for emphasis.

   "Fred, it's insane. We could get expelled for that. No, we will get expelled for this dimwitted idea!"

   "Education is overrated at this point, she took all the fun out of this place the minute she stepped in."

    "Look, love, you know I hate Umbridge as much as the next person, maybe even more so. But what you're suggesting is absolutely outrageous, you know that right?"

   "And I think that's what makes it so brilliant. Come on, Lestrange, you know I'm right. This would be the perfect send-off from you and me before George and I pull our grand finale."

   "Us doing this isn't grand enough for you?!"

   Fred feigned an offended look, "Lestrange, it's as if you don't know me at all."

   "Oh shut up." I turned to George, "George, can you please tell your brother that his idea is absolutely ludicrous?"

   "As mad as it might be, I have to agree with Freddie on this one, Y/N. It would be the perfect kick-off to this epic finale." George chuckled.

   "You two are idiots. What about our N.E.W.Ts, hm? We've been studying all year for those," I argued.

   "Don't worry love, you can still take them," Fred reassured.

   "What about the two of you? We're all supposed to be taking them."

    "Didn't you hear us earlier?" George answered, "Education isn't going to help us with our dream. It will with yours though."

   I huffed, "Why can't George and Angelina do it?"

   "Angelina and I are sort of on a break right now," George sighed, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

   "What? What happened? Why didn't either of you say anything?" I asked, "I mean, are you alright, mate?"

   "Yeah, yeah, it was nothing like that. We just thought it'd be best for the two of us to take our careers more seriously, you know? I said we'd both be too busy for each other with us running a new business and her going off to train before her Holyhead Harpies tryouts."

   "But nobody hates each other, right?" I asked, concerned.

   "Of course not, I still like her a lot but I know that we were both right in making this decision. We were kind of already drifting apart, you know?"

   "I'm glad you guys were mature about it, I'm sure you'll get back together once everyone gets settled," I smiled, rubbing his arm reassuringly.

   "Yeah, I know," George grinned, "I'm looking forward to it. But anyway, that's why it has to be you and Fred."

   "Why do we have to do it at all? I mean, come on," I couldn't think of any more excuses as they pleaded at me with their puppy dog eyes, "Ugh, can I at least sleep on it?"

   "Only if you wake with a yes," George teased.

   Fred chuckled, "Let's get you to bed then."

   I rolled my eyes, laughing as Fred pulled me up from my chair, "Come on then," I took his hand and pulled him towards the dorm stairs.

   "Meet you upstairs, Freddie," George smirked, "Night Y/N."