❝ 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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IN A SURPRISING TURN OF events, Fred was the first one to wake up the following morning, absolutely dreading the start of the new half of the term. They were all suppose to wake up to get to their classes early and sit-in on yet another start of lessons, but all he wanted to do was remain in bed – and honestly, how could he think of anything else. Especially seeing as he was relishing in the silence and comfort and loving nature he was being engulfed in. Rebecca was still fast asleep at his side, an arm and a leg tossed over his warm body; curled and hugging him tightly to herself. Pink parted lips releasing slow, identical breaths across the skin of his chest and tousled black and knotted curls sprawled across her shoulders and calm face.
The night prior had been a whirlwind, filled with fleeting touches and caressed kisses and even the crack of a silly joke every so often. They had even taken a shower, stealing moments of love in between lathered suds and warm water. And then the couple did naught more than collapse into a freshly cleaned bed, holding each other dearly and whispering more sweet sentiments before drifting off in one another's embrace. And that's how the night ended; both George and Lee finding the duo fast asleep when they returned to the dormitory before they too made ready and got into their own beds.
All of them, having been woken up by the same alarm that chimed across the dormitory – it seemed that only Lee and George were both in the middle of trudging around in the shaded room, groaning and grumbling of the early morning and all the work yet to come throughout the day as they tugged on some robes and washed their teeth. Unsurprisingly, they all wished for the rest of term to go by fast – counting down the days till June and in turn, counting down the days til freedom.
"Meet you at breakfast, yeah?" George murmured sleepily once he had finished getting dressed, rubbing at his face with a curled first as he turned – only to see his twin still tucked away in his bed.
"Maybe," Fred uttered quietly, stifling a yawn into the back of his hand before he was rubbing at his eyes with a loud sigh, "I don't really fancy a day full of being nagged by both Snivellus and Madam Toadface."
"That's a lame excuse," Lee chided playfully, wagging a finger before he was hoisting his near-empty school bag onto his shoulders, "you just want to stay and have the room to yourselves again – don't think we don't know."
"Oh yeah, that's right!" George exclaimed suddenly, chuckling and grinning smugly while he was leveled a glare by his twin, "Freddie is a man now."
"Piss off," Fred uttered lowly, trying to look annoyed despite his embarrassingly red cheeks, "don't you both have places to be?"
"Technically, you also have places to be," Lee hummed mockingly, "but since we're such nice people, we'll leave you to it," He insisted, a smug smirk curling his lips teasingly, "perhaps open another window though, it still smells like you losing your virginity in here."
