Not Your Average Slytherin - Fred Weasley Fanfic

Chapter 9: The Quidditch World Cup

In the summer, my friends and I were sending letters back and forth. But one day, Fred told me they were going to the Quidditch World Cup, and they wanted me to come along. He said my parents can come if they want, too. I was so excited.

"Mummy, Daddy?" I asked in a baby voice that I know they can't resist. My mom sighed sarcastically since they both know I'm going to ask for a favor. "The Weasleys invited me to the Quidditch World Cup, and I know we were going to go anyway but with them, it'll be way more fun! They said you guys can come, too!" "Well, if you really want to-" my dad started but was interrupted by my victory squeal. "Thank you so much! I love you!"

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A few weeks later my parents and I went to the Burrow by Floo powder. When we arrived I gave everyone big hugs, but I hugged Fred a bit longer. His and George's hair is a bit longer than last time, which I think looks really good. I was staying in Ginny's room along with Hermione, and the next day Mrs. Weasley woke us up super early. I'm not that much of a morning person unless I'm excited, which is what happened today.

"Right, get dressed, girls. I'm going to wake up the boys," she said. "Oh, can we wake them up?" Hermione asked. "Of course! They're in Ron's room. Just go upstairs, his name is on the door," "You guys go ahead, I'm helping Mum with breakfast," Ginny told us.

Hermione and I went up to the boys' room and crept in. Hermione woke up Potter and Ron while I woke up the twins. I woke Fred up first. Just my luck, he was shirtless. I gasped and quickly looked away. "Sorry," I mumbled. "No, it's fine. Bet you like the view," he flirted. I blushed. "George wake-" I stopped myself when I saw that George had already woken up. He was sitting on his bed smirking. "I'm tired of you two flirting all the time, just bloody date already!" He said exasperatedly. I blushed even more. "Get dressed and head to breakfast," I told them.

Me and Hermione went back to Ginny's room to find her already there. We started getting ready and I randomly asked, "do you think Fred likes me back?" "Of course he does! Didn't you see how he was flirting with you?" Hermione asked. "He obviously planned for you to see him shirtless, he never does that," Ginny explained. "Let's just go downstairs,"

Everyone was in the kitchen except for Bill, Charlie, and Percy since they're Apparating. I sat in between Fred and Ginny. I kept feeling Fred staring at me, but I didn't look at him. When it felt like he stopped, I looked. He was so perfect. I admired him for a bit until Ginny almost choked on her juice. She was fine because she was hysterically laughing and coughing at the same time. "Are you ok?" I asked her. "I'm fine, I'll tell you later," I nodded my head.

Fred's POV

Y/n and her parents arrived today. I knew my mom would wake the girls up first, and Y/n will insist on waking us up. So I decided to sleep shirtless, to see her reaction. The next morning, I woke up to her smooth skin and sweet voice. When she saw I was shirtless, she looked away and started blushing. She apologized. "No, it's fine. Bet you like the view," I said. She blushed even more. She went to wake George up but he was already awake. "I'm tired of you two flirting all the time, just bloody date already!" She blushed even more. She told us to get dressed and go to breakfast, then she and Hermione left.

"Why did you say that?!" I confronted George. "Well it's true, isn't it?" He teased. "Shut it," We got ready and went downstairs. When the girls came, Y/n sat between me and Ginny. I couldn't help but stare at her. She's so pretty. I could get lost in her eyes, and I'd kiss her lips forever. If only she likes me back. I decided not to stare for too long, since that would seem weird. I felt her staring at me a little bit later. Why was she staring at me? Then I heard Ginny almost choke on her juice, but it turns out she was laughing while drinking it. Y/n asked if she was ok, and Ginny said she was fine and she would tell Y/n later.

When we set off, we walked for a long time. Everyone was kind of split into groups. The girls walked together, George and I were together and Ron and Harry were together. Dad and Y/n's parents were just leading the way. I overheard the girls' conversation. "So what were you laughing so hysterically at during breakfast?" Y/n asked. "Well, in case your blind selves haven't noticed, you and Fred kept staring at each other," Ginny giggled. "Keep your voice down!" Y/n whisper yelled. After that, all I could make out was whispering and giggles. On the top of the hill, there was a man I believe to be Amos Diggory. All of a sudden his son, Cedric, jumped down from the tree Mr. Diggory was standing under. I knew a lot of girls liked him, so I couldn't help but see Y/n's reaction. Hermione and Ginny looked at each other and nudged Y/n.

"He's quite charming, isn't he?" Hermione said dreamily. Y/n shrugged. "I suppose he's nice, but he's dating Lyra, and I already like someone else," "Oh, you mean Fr-" Ginny was interrupted by Y/n's hand on her mouth. Was Ginny about to say my name? "Shh!" Hermione shushed her. I internally sighed in relief. Y/n doesn't like Cedric romantically. Thank merlin.

We took the Portkey to the campsite. We walked a bit more and saw so many cool things. People flying on brooms, booths selling souvenirs, everyone celebrating. We arrived at our site and Hermione helped Dad and Y/n's parents put the tent up. We went inside and everyone put their things in their rooms. "Hey, Fred, want to go get some souvenirs?" George asked me. "Sure, let me ask Y/n if she wants to come," I told him, going over to Y/n. "Y/n, George and I are going to get some souvenirs, want to come?" "Sure!" She said.

We told our parents what we were doing and set off. George and I couldn't buy much, so we only got Irish-themed hats and face paint. Y/n got us some omnioculars and a green headband for herself. "How about we get some figures of a few of the players?" Y/n asked. "We don't have enough money," George told her. "I'll pay for it," She said. "It's fine, you don't have to," I felt bad for letting her buy things for us. "Please?" She begged. "Why do you want to, anyway?" "I know you two want figures, you just won't admit it," I rolled my eyes. "Ok, then. I'll just get some for myself," she said. She got three different figures. "We can go now,"

"Can you do our face paint?" I asked her once we arrived at the tent. "Ok," She did George's face paint first, then mine. Her finger was so smooth. She was so close to me to the point where I could feel her warm breath. "Done!" She seemed so proud of herself. "Thanks," I said after looking in the mirror. Then I turned to her. I looked her in the eyes. We were still really close to each other. I leaned in, my heart beating faster by the second. She did the same. "Y/n! Come here!" Mrs. Y/l/n's voice broke us apart. "Coming, Mummy!" She called back. "When I come back, you're doing my face paint," she told me. "Ok, then," 

A/N:

Hello there! I apologize if this isn't very accurate, please correct me if I make a mistake. If you have any suggestions tell me! Happy Mothers' Day! Love you guys!