"You can't be serious, Fred" y/n said, following the twins as they speed-walked back to the Gryffindor tower.
"Oh I'm beyond serious, my love" he said back, laughing
"We literally are in this mess because of those damned scales!"
"And what better way to prove ourselves?" George snickered, leaping up the stairs two at a time
"We're screwed, we're totally, unequivocally fucked" y/n said under her breath, chasing after the boys
"If it makes you feel better, at least we'll all be expelled together!" Angelina laughed, passing her up the stairs
"Ugh, I really need to join Quidditch..." y/n said, hugging the stitch in her side as she chased after the three players. Bursting past the Fat Lady, y/n all but collapsed on the couch in the common room, gasping like a fish out of water. "Fuck.... you guys...."
Angelina and the twins just laughed as she tried to catch her breath. George reached into his jacket, pulling out the metal tube of gunpowder and motioning for Fred to sit next to him. The two boys then began quickly mixing the gunpowder with various herbs and crushed up powders before funneling the mixture into a readymade firework.
"You lot work fast" Angelina said, impressed, "how come you're failing Potions?"
"We're not failing" George scoffed
"We're just prioritizing other things" Fred finished, "and this isn't even potions, this is charms"
"Yeah we have our handy-dandy Granger to do our pots work!" George said raising his eyebrows up and down mischievously
Y/N, who was still catching her breath on the couch, simply lifted her hand up to flip off the twins, causing the whole lot to burst out laughing.
"These stupid leaves are killing me!" Angelina whined, readjusting the leaf against her cheek
"Only two more weeks to go, if that helps" George shrugged
"It doesn't"
George stuck her tongue out at her as Fred scooted towards y/n on the couch. He pressed he forehead against y/n's, causing her to open her eyes and scowl.
"Can I kiss you, my love?" he whispered, smiling
"I suppose, but only if you're done laughing at me" y/n pouted, leaning in for a sweet kiss
"Ewwwww!" Angelina joked, "Cooties!"
"GIRLS are the ones with cooties, uh... DUH" George said, scooting away from her in mock-disgust. Angelina only took this as an invitation to lean closer to him with her lips puckered.
"Mwah! Mwah!" She pounced on him, kissing his face all over with loud sound effects
"EWWW COOTIESSSS!!" George screeched as Angelina continued kissing him.
"Can you believe these two idiots?" Fred whispered, rubbing his nose against y/n's.
"I can, can you?" Y/N joked as she sat up. Fred sat back for a second, letting her adjust herself, before leaning down again to rest his chin and hands on y/n's legs.
"I cannot" he smiled, leaning his head to look up at y/n
Y/N looked up to see Angelina chasing George around the common room, the two of the them leaping over furniture and sliding under tables like little kids. As she looked down she saw Fred holding up the gold ring of invisibility.
"Will you marry me?" He said wiggling his eyebrows as y/n rolled her eyes.
"No"
Fred pouted, pretending to be distraught as he slipped the ring back onto his finger, turning invisible. Y/N felt the weight of his arms lift off her legs, and she looked side to side trying to find him. Suddenly, y/n felt a kiss press against her cheek, and she quickly spun, reaching out her arms and trying to catch the invisible boy. Another kiss pressed against her other cheek, and she spun around the other direction.
YOU ARE READING
Homesick (Fred Weasley x Reader)
Teen FictionEver since y/n joined the most notorious duo at Hogwarts as a first year she hasn't been able to avoid trouble, but recently her feelings towards her favorite twin have been changing... but does he feel the same way? Is she willing to risk their fri...
