You were in your dorm room as you were writing out lyrics you had in mind. You have one of the most killer voices in the Hogwarts choir and your dream was never to be in the ministry, or be a nurse at St mungos. You've always wanted to sing like your idols in the muggle world, just like your favorite band The Beatles and other bands such as TLC or maybe Spice girls.
You were in the common room when you were writing your lyrics and you heard a loud blast coming from the entrance of the common room. Then you heard the twins who you've dreaded your entire time at Hogwarts but you were too focused on a specific twin. Fred Weasley, something about seeing him that moment just made you feel a small tug in your heart. It felt like all the oxygen in the room just left. You can never help yourself but smile whenever your eyes meet. Your lips always leave parted when he winks back to your direction, you notice how his hair is always lightly dusted with the ash of fireworks. How there were probably scars on his hands from the pranks that he had set up around the school. You noticed his features as the roaring fire in the common room danced around it. His eyes were deep brown giving you the natural feeling of him, you were in love with him.
You took time and looked at both twins trying to figure out ways on how to classify them:
Fred
Rounder eyes
Slit eyebrow
Small scar on his jaw
Hooked nose
Messy clothes
Wears warm colours
Nice butt
George
Almonds eyes
Rounder face
Mole on his neck
Arched nose
Neater clothes
Wear cold colours
On a specific day, you scramble your room and trash it looking for your notebook, remembering that you placed it on your nightstand before you went for your afternoon shower after choir practice. You wander around your room and your roommates come in the room, you walk up to them and ask about your notebook.
" No sorry Y/N I haven't seen it."
" Sorry Y/N not a clue."
You walk down to the common room and plop down on the couch, in front of the fire the area was pretty crowded since it was a Friday and most of them were either playing games. Ginny then plopped herself next to you and she looked at you, noticing how stressed and ruffled you looked.
" Y/N what's ruffled your feathers."
"My journal...."
"No..."
"Yeah it's gone, I triple-checked and trashed my room, not there, traced back my steps, not there, tried to make the best memory potion in potions class, exploded in my face." you groaned, throwing your head back.
"Doesn't that book have your secrets and whatnot ." she raised her eyebrow.
One of your roommates walk up to you and leaned against the back of the couch, " Y/N the twins actually went in said they wanted to borrow your potions book, so I let them in, I think you might wanna start-" before she finished her sentence you hear a loud cough from the center of the common room where you saw the twins standing on a table with their wands pointed to their necks to make their voices louder.
"Lady witches and Gentle Wizards today here we have the lovely journal of Ms. Y/N," George announced.
You faced Ginny with wide eyes. She did the same as you quickly rose up from the couch and ran up towards the twins.
"Give them back Weasley!" you shouted. Jumping reaching your arm out trying to grab your journal back from the twins as they stood on the table.
"Awww c'mon Y/L/N."
"Give it back Fred."
"No way unless there's something embarrassing in here."
"I have nothing to hide from you two but give me back my book."
"Well, then you have no reason to get all flustered about us reading this."
"George?"
"Fred.."
"Let's see a bunch of lyrics lyrics lyrics and oh what do we have here, our names are in here."
"How do we sing this.?"
"Give it back!"
"Oh, there's a page about us." George grinned. " Freddie you have the roundest of eyes and the nicest arse." he smacked his brother's butt.
"Aw, I feel honored George," Fred said dramatically, you grabbed your wand and cast a disarming spell as the book flew up and landed back in your arms and you ran out of the common room sobbing as you felt as if you've been violated in so many different ways.
"You pricks!."Ginny smacked them both in the head.
You run along the hallway as you hear the echoes of the twins in your head louder than anything in the world. You slowly get tired as the sight of the moon comes into view and you decide to sit down. You looked at the sky as the strong wind blew the tears from your eyes.
You looked up to the sky and contemplated, One day I'll leave and never return, and like the wind, my lyrics will carry on my soul and sound.
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Fred Weasley one shots
Teen FictionTrigger warning there are mature and 18+ issues, so please do not be children about it if your underage. These are just a bunch of one shots I had in mind with the characters Fred Weasley, I really hope you all enjoy