❝ a darkness that holds me,
and loves when I bleed,
it locks all the doors and then hides all the keys,
wish someone had told me what I couldn't see,
a glimmer of hope that was staring at me ❞
fred weasley x fem!oc
golden trio era
rewr...
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THE REMAINDER OF January had came and went faster than most of the population within Hogwarts' castle would've liked. It meant that the students would have to give up lounging around in their festive pajamas and eating biscuits to return to lessons and get actual schoolwork done. Though, it also had meant that February was already set in motion and the second task was just two weeks and a scatter of days away. But before they could make it to the 24th, they had to pass the most-dreaded holiday – Valentines' Day. With no planned trips down to Hogsmeade, nor anywhere else to go except within the castle or around the grounds; Fred Weasley was on a mission.
Not only would it be their first Valentines' Day officially together as a couple, but he also had a birthday to account for – and any turning-seventeen year old deserved quite a bit on their 'of-age' birthday, more so, his own girlfriend. So, while Rebecca would be off helping Cedric prepare for the next task with Adrienne, Fred would use his extensive knowledge of the castle's hidden passageways and the art of deception to try and plan out a date for them. Like a secret agent – a new concept he's been given out one of Rebecca's muggle novels – he would sloppily do some tuck-and-rolls between hallways, keeping to the walls with overly-pursed expressions.
"What in the bloody hell are you doing?"
Fred skidded to a sudden stop, his confidence draining completely at the sight of his favourite Ravenclaw standing just a few paces away, looking extremely amused with her eyebrows slightly raised in his direction.
"Would you believe me if I said I was acting a spy?" He questioned slowly, pushing himself up and off the wall to near her.
"Yeah, I actually would believe that," Rebecca stifled an amused laugh, easing into his arms as they encircled around her waist, "but the question is; why are you rolling through corridors acting a spy?"
"Top secret mission – no one can know," Fred replied immediately, a sly grin curling up one side of his mouth as he looked down at her pointedly, "and don't you dare go asking Lee."
"I shouldn't have told you about that," She mused quietly, shaking her head slightly before poking at his sides with a small pout, "c'montell meee – I wanna be a spy too."
"Good Godric, you're adorable," He smiled fondly, bringing both his hands up to cup and slightly smush her cheeks before pressing a firm kiss to her jutted lips, "I'd love to go around and be a spy with you, love, but there's still some things I need to plan – and you love surprises so you can't join."
"Freddie, you wouldn't happen to be trying to plan something for the day-that-shouldn't-be-a-holiday, would you?" Rebecca questioned slowly, raising an eyebrow.
"Ew, that dumb shouldn't-be-a-holiday? Pffft – no," Fred rolled his eyes and scoffed playfully as if he were truly offended, "there's something far more important that day. That's what I'm planning for."
