Harry potter smut

I Hate You // Fred Weasley

Lol this is a longer one i hope u enjoyed :P

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"Ah, ladies and gentlemen, here comes the most annoying bitch in all of Hogwarts." Fred said. His eyes staring at her thighs and skirt as she walked past him, "Suck my dick, Weasley."

"Mhm." he said, his tongue resting against his cheek- his arms crossed over his chest. "What is it I've done to make you hate me so much?" She asked sassily.

"Oh lets see, been a bitch to me for years, screwed my brother and never talked to him again, poured ink on my books, destroyed my first samples of Weasleys Wizard Wheezes, had the best ass in all of this school, beat me at quidditch, been better than me in all our classes. the list goes on." he rolled his eyes.

"Whatever, man." she turned to walk away, replaying everything he'd said. "been a bitch to me for years, screwed my brother and never talked to him again, poured ink on my books, destroyed my first samples of Weasleys Wizard Wheezes, had the best ass in all of this school." Wait a minute.....

"The best ass in all of this school,"

He didn't think that. Right? No, no, no, no, no, not me. He's always hated me. He wouldn't think that. He wouldn't. She turned around staring at him.

He was stood against the wall, smirking cockily. "Took you a minute to compute that, didn't it? Maybe you're not as smart as I thought." "Don't comment on my intelligence, I'm much smarter than you are. You're basically a dropout at this point."

"Ouch, that one stung." He said, mockingly holding his hand over his heart. He stepped closer, towering over her. "Got anything that might hurt me more?"

"You need help." she said, walking the other way. He stood staring at her, his hands in his pockets, a smirk over his face.

When she turned the corner, she flattened herself against the wall, thinking every moment through her head. She composed herself, and went to her next class

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"Y/n are you ready?" Hermione asked, she had straightened her hair for the Gryffindor party, that started in 20 minutes, even though Y/n had tried her hardest to convince her that her natural hair was much more beautiful.

"Almost." she was adding the finishing touched of highlighter to her face. She was wearing a red satin, mini slip-dress, a leg slit going to her hip on both sides. It wasn't modest, but that was the way she liked it. She walked down the stairs, Her hair bouncing on her shoulders. "You have a lot of trust in that dress." Hermione said, "Well my underwear is nice, so I don't mind."

"You look so hot," She said, spinning Hermione around. She was wearing a tight purple mini dress.

"Really?" She asked, smoothing down her skirt. "Oh my god, Ginny is going to go crazy for you." Hermione held her head in her hands and sighed. "Alright, let's go down." They opened the door and immediately a wave of music and cheering flooded their ears.

They walked down the stairs, no one in particular looked, except Ginny Wealsey. As Hermione walked over to her Ginny's jaw dropped. "Wait, let me pick up my jaw from the floor." she crouched, standing up slowly, her hands tracing Hermione's figure in the air.

Hermione was blushing furiously. "I am in love with you." Ginny said, her hands cupping Hermione's face. "Dorks." Y/n said walking away.

She grabbed a drink from a table, looking up she saw a guy from her potions class walking over to the table. "Hey," she said, taking a sip of her drink. "You're Adam, right?"