𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

The Secret | Modern! Au

Summary: Y/N has a secret that Fred is yet to find out.

I cheered as Gryffindor scored another goal giving them a 50-point lead from Slytherin.

My boyfriend, Fred, blew me a kiss from across the way as he hit another bludger towards the Slytherin keeper.

"Harry Potter catches the snitch and Gryffindor wins!" Lee announced.

All of the Gryffindors cheered as I ran down from the stands and into Fred's arms as she spun me around and kissed me.

"Congratulations handsome." I said, putting my arms around his neck.

He smiled as he placed his hands on my waist, "I wouldn't have done any of it without my gorgeous cheerleader in the stands." He said with a small wink.

I took a quick glance at my watch, eyes widening when I realized how late I already was.

I kissed Fred again before taking off to the Gryffindor common room.

"Where are you going?" He called after me.

I looked back for a moment, "I just need to take care of something important. Don't worry, I'll be back for the party." I said as I ran to my destination.

I changed into some muggle clothes as I reached for the floo powder in my bag. I threw it into the fire, "The Studio" I said before stepping in and being taken to the studio.

"Y/N!" My friend and co-actor, Louis, came running towards me as I stepped out of the fire, brushing the ash and excess powder on my clothes.

"Do even know what time it is?" He asked, "Shooting started 20 minutes ago!"

I gave him a smile, "Nice to see you too Louis! I'm sorry I was late, the game lasted longer than I expected and it would have been suspicious if I left in the middle of it."

Louis started to pull me towards the hair and makeup room, "Well, we have to make up for lost time then."

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(Fred's POV)

"I just need to take care of something important. Don't worry, I'll be back for the party." Y/N said as she took off to who knows where.

"Hey what's wrong with you?" George asked as he came over to the place where I was standing, "We won! You should be celebrating."

"Something's not right." I said, "Y/N has been acting weird."

"How weird?" My twin asked.

"She took a look at her watch then she started to run off. Something about having to take care of something important." I answered.

Oliver suddenly appeared behind us, "Don't you think she's seeing someone else?" He suddenly said.

"What?! No! She would never do that." I defended.

"You know, instead of just standing here and debating on what she's doing, why don't we follow her." George suggested.

"That's actually not a bad idea." I said.

Oliver nodded, "Then let's go before we lose her."

We first went to the common room. I moment we entered, we saw her running down the stairs, wearing muggle clothes. We hid from her line of vision as she took some floo powder from her bag.

"The Studio." She promptly said as she stepped into the fire and got whisked away.

"Hurry!" Oliver hissed, "Before the fire dies."