*Y/N's POV*
Thanks to Fred's persistence, I was able to keep my mind focused on wedding planning rather than my family's shortcomings. After explaining the situation to our family and friends, they were in 100% agreeance with him, keeping my mind focused on just about every little thing concerning the wedding.
"Y/N, can you come here, dear?" Mrs. Weasley called from Ginny's room.
I walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs, "Yes ma'am?"
She was bending over, poking pins into what was going to be my wedding dress, "What do you think?" she could see the confusion in my face at the sporadic pieces of fabric that were just pinned together on a tattered mannequin, "It's not done obviously, this is more or less a rough draft for now."
"I'm not nearly as knowledgeable as you are about these things, Mrs. Weasley. But I know that once it's finished, I will be far from disappointed," I smiled.
"Good answer," she winked, "How're you feeling?"
"Fine," I huffed, taking a seat at Ginny's vanity, "A little nervous but fine."
"Well, it's not every day you get married, my dear. This is a big deal," she explained.
"That's what everyone keeps telling me," I sighed, running my hands through my hair.
She took note of my stress, "But you should know there's nothing to worry about. We've got everything in order for your special day."
"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley," I grinned softly, "Can you believe the wedding is tomorrow already?"
"Time sure does fly. Seems only yesterday Fred and George were dragging you over to meet me after your second year at Hogwarts," both of us smiled at the memory.
*3RD PERSON POV*
"MUM! MUM!" Mrs. Weasley turned to see her twins dragging a curly-haired little girl between them.
"Fred, George, where have you been? We've been looking everywhere for you," she replied, "Who's this then?"
"This is Y/N Lestrange, she's our new friend," George explained.
"Lestrange?" Mrs. Weasley questioned, "As in the Lestranges?"
"Yes, ma'am. I was just telling Fred and George that I should get going, I wouldn't want to impose on you seeing them," the little girl spoke softly.
"Don't be silly," Mrs. Weasley gave her a warm smile, "It's very nice to meet you, Y/N."
The girl's face perked up at the woman's kind nature, "You too. Your sons are really funny, they have yet to fail at making me laugh."
"Sounds like my boys," she smirked over at them, "So, Y/N, I assume you're Slytherin House?"
"No ma'am," the little girl shook her head, "I'm actually in Gryffindor with the twins and Percy. I even met Charlie last year when I was first sorted."
"She's quite bright, Mother," Percy chimed in, "One of the smartest second years in the school, maybe even one of the smartest all around."
"Glad to know we've got you in the best house then," she winked at the curly-haired girl.
"Y/N?" a snobby voice came from behind the girl.
"Aunt Narcissa," the little girl acknowledged the blonde and black-haired woman, "Draco," she waved at the smaller blonde boy who accompanied the woman.
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intriguing (fred weasley x fem! reader)
FanfictionY/N is the only living and known child of infamous Death Eaters, Rodolphus and Bellatrix Lestrange, perhaps the most loyal of the Dark Lord's followers. Being a Lestrange who was sorted into Gryffindor is not easy, not when pretty much everyone hate...
