Summary: Ginny and the rest of the gang are tired of Fred and Y/N being oblivious towards each other's feelings. So, they formulate a plan to make them see that their dreams have met reality.
"Here's an idea, why don't you just confess?" Ginny said as she plopped down on the space on the bed next to me.
I snorted, giving up on reading my book since the only thing that occupied my thoughts right now was my best friend, Fred.
"If only it was that easy Ginny." I said, sitting up and throwing the book behind me in the middle of the bed.
"Please Y/N, believe me, he fancies you." Ginny tried to convince me.
I chuckled, "Why in the name of Merlin would my best friend fall for me Ginny?"
She playfully rolled her eyes, "I don't know, ask him. He is the one who can't stop talking about you when you're not here."
I threw a pillow at her, "I'm not falling for that Gin."
Hermione then came into the room, "Well, believe it or not Y/N it's true. When you're not here, Fred can't stop going on about you."
I sighed, standing up and placing the book back in my trunk, "You two have absolutely no idea how I wish that this dream would meet reality."
The youngest Weasley offered me a small smile, "Maybe if you weren't so oblivious sometimes, your wish would actually come true."
She ducked as I threw another pillow at her, "What? I'm just saying."
(Ginny's POV)
"We've got to do something about this." I told Hermione as we trudged down the stairs going to Harry and Ron's room.
"I know right. I'm sick of the two of them being oblivious." Hermione agreed.
We entered Ron's room, to see him, Harry and George, talking among themselves.
Harry sighed, leaning back in his seat as he saw Hermione and I, "I'm so tired of hearing Fred whine about how much he wants Y/N but Y/N doesn't like him."
I sat down to next to him as Hermione settled down next to Ron, "Same here, I just want to lock the two of them in a closet until they confess their undying love for each other."
George laughed, 'That doesn't seem like a bad idea at all."
Hermione wore the expression she always wore when she was nursing a brilliant idea, "But we need to make sure the plan is fool-proof. We need to guarantee that it will work."
As if I could read her mind at that moment I said, "Like a set-up."
Hermione's eyes lighted up, 'Exactly!"
George gave me a proud smile, "I like the way you're thinking Ginny."
Ron clapped his hands together, "Finally, so what's the plan."
Harry sprung up from his relaxed position, "I was born ready for this."
I smiled as we started to plot out our little operation.
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"Mum! Mum!" I called out as I came bounding down the stairs to the kitchen.
"What's the matter dear?" She asked, turning around to look at me properly.
"We have a plan to finally get Y/N and Fred together and we need your help." I said, excitedly as I explained our plan to her.
A smile crept to my mum's lips, "That's a wonderful idea Ginny! It's about time those two stopped being so oblivious."
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FanficOne shots about Fred Weasley from my tumblr. Disclaimer: All characters are owned by J.K. Rowling