UNEXPECTED LOVER - A Fred Weasley story

Summer before 6th year

AUTHORS NOTE:

Heyy, now WARNING i know this is only the second chapter but it does contain non-consensual and inappropriate behaviour. 

enjoy lovelies <3

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PRESENT DAY

Today i turned 17, though i was never liked my birthday because of what happened 6 years ago, my parents died and my life changed. 

I walked out of my flat. I turned this place to my safe place, it was me, covered in fake plants, fire, coffee, music playing 24/7.

As i walked into the Burrow, and just like every year, i was showered with the usual hugs and 'happy birthdays' from all around, they all gave me little gifts which i cherished so much, my favourite this year though was a watch that Bill sent to me, it's hands was made out of some sort of plant and had my name embodied in sliver in the middle. 

Molly made waffles each year for my birthday knowing i loved them, and i feel bad to say but Molly's waffles was by far better than my mothers. Anything Molly made was the best food ever. Sitting down at the table, i looked up from across me to see the only empty seat. It was missing Fred, although i didn't care what so ever, i was still kind of worried knowing he never missed a meal, even the time he was throwing up slugs because Ron was mad at him, he still came to eat, or tried at least. It was the funniest thing to watch. 

about 2 seconds later Fred literally come rolling down the stairs. "Fred dear! are you okay?" Everyone busted out laughing until Molly gave us all a lot to shut up.   

"Know how to make an entrance Weasley" i said while stuffing some waffle in my face. 

"Hmm happy birthday loser" He said starting to dig in as well. 

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5:00pm, this time every year i would go to Diagonally to visit my parents grave. This year i was sitting by their grave, it felt weird, different. I couldn't hold back tears, usually i held my emotions a lot more together but this year, i knew, something would change my life massively. I know because i have the same feeling in my stomach, though i don't know if it will be good or bad. 

I ended up decided to leave early to save myself from anymore sorrow. "Bye mum, Bye dad". I headed towards the leaky cauldron. I ordered 1 butterbeer but it didn't satisfy my needs, so i ended up drinking 3 fire whiskeys, which defiantly satisfied me. 

"Aye yo Jackson! I heard its your birthday" i sighed, trying to figure out who's voice it was, i looked around to see Adrian Pucey smiling at me. There isn't much to tell about Pucey expect that he pushes girls around to get what he wants, he uses them and treats them like objects. I made it known that last year that if he kept trying to get in the 4th year girls pants, i'll make sure he never see's another ray of sunlight. It worked for a while. 

"Pucey, what do you want" I bluntly replied, he smirked deviously at me, making my blood coil. "To wish you happy birthday of course" i laughed silently to myself, "Pucey, we both know you hate me and that you never wish anything or will do anything if it didn't benefit you in any way." By this time, I finished my last fire whiskey so i was a little but tipsy. 

I tried to ignore Adrian, i picked up my purse and left, i heard him calling out to me but they blurred so i stuck my finger up in response without looking continuing to close the door. I turned into an empty street and this time it was 9:00pm so nobody was around. I turned back to see if anyone was following me, "pfft, i'm so stupid" as i realised no one was there, but instead i ran straight into them, and unlucky for me. It was Adrian. 

He was a lot taller than me, hovering over me, he had wrapped  his hands arounds my arms tightly and pushed me against the wall. I couldn't move in his grip, i was squirming but the more i moved, the more cold stone i felt that sent more shivers down my spine. I opened my mouth to scream and kick around, i tried everything but it didn't work, "GET OFF ME YOU PIG" i screamed louder and louder. 

All he did was laugh at my pathetic attempt, he leaned into neck, pressing his lips against my skin leaving hickey's all over me, slowly moving up closer to my face. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to find any strength left in me and being unsuccessful, "D-didn't your m-mother teach you t-to respect w-women" my words becoming slurs. Just as his lips reached up to hit mine, a fist had hit the side of Adrian's face making him fall to the ground, as well as me. 

I was so weak, i laid in this mans arms, they were familiar but i couldn't make out where i knew this sense of safety because of the fire whiskeys. I saw Adrian stand up and stare at the man, "You'll get what's coming for you" then turned his attention to me, "and you, just you wait till school". He scoffed than ran down the street until he disappeared in the dark. 

Soon after, i came to my senses of what just happened and looked down to see two strong arms wrapped around me, we were sitting on the cold stones in the middle of the street, not a person in sight, they started to stand up, pulling me up with them, they wrapped their jumper around my shoulder and held me tight to them as he walked me home.

I recognised the scent but couldn't make out who it belonged to because of my stupid pub visit. Once we stepped inside of my flat, he placed me down onto my bed and threw a blanket on top of me.

I looked up to see who this man was, to my surprise it was a tall, red haired, twin, who had blood on his fist a worried expression on his face.  I was always able to tell the twins apart, i was the only one, and i knew straight away that it was Fred. "Weasley? It was you? B-but you hate me?"

He gave me a sympathetic smile. "If another boys lays a hand on you, they'll die" He stood up and walked towards, i rolled over trying to sleep, before Fred left he whispered "Happy birthday Em", thinking i wouldn't hear him. 

Em...Em?! He has always called me Jackson or Git or loser or any other insult he came up with. He acted very strange tonight. i want to know more about this Weasley. 

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The next morning, i showered, scrubbing my skin as much as i could to get the feeling of Pucey off, and i swear as i see him i will bury is head so far into the ground and crucifying his ass. 

I nearly used my whole concealer covering up the hickeys he left. I put on my necklace and walked into the burrow for breakfast, we had to be at Kings Cross station in 2 hours and everyone was rushing around. 

I walked in with a smile per usual, nobody new what happened to me last night expect for Fred, and i was hoping he didn't tell anybody, especially George. He sat across from me, every time I'd look up or pass him I'd catch him looking at me. What's gotten into him? God i could slap him right now

Instead i decided pranking him would be better, George and I had a pranked planned for ages and while i was in Diagonally yesterday i picked up that last thing we needed, i can't wait to see Fred's face.