Fremione One-shots

Legend

There is a story that's been passed down from generation to generation. Legend says that our family is cursed. Our family and another one, the Weasley. Our fate is written in the stars.

The story goes like this

Every 50 years a man from the Weasley family will fall in love with a woman with the blood of a Granger. They will love each other from afar, never able to tell one another how they feel. They will silently watch over the other, doing everything in their power to make them happy. And when one of them finally has the courage to confess, the other passes away tragically.

After hearing this story myself, I obviously didn't believe it. I didn't believe in things that cannot be confirmed by science or logic.

Well that changed when I got a letter for Hogwarts. The school where I met not one, but four Weasley boys, who apparently weren't told the story of our family linked by fate.

I started the believe the legend when I believed that I had developed feelings for the youngest Weasley brother, my best friend, Ron.

Well, I was wrong and I discovered that in my fifth year. I didn't feel anything when Ron kissed Lavender, nothing, not even an ounce of jealousy. I just didn't care, which made me more confused.

Little did I know that another Weasley has been watching me since my second year when I was petrified, one of the most wanted guys in school, Fred Weasley, the all bright, shiny and smiley Fred Weasley. Half of the most mischievous duo Hogwarts has ever known, the Weasley Twins.

He stayed back, convinced that his feelings would not be reciprocated, thinking that her heart was already owned by another, his younger brother at that. He couldn't destroy that so he did everything he could with the limited options he had.

He wanted to be her date for the Yule Ball, he wanted to be there for her when she was in the middle of the fights between his brother and Harry. He just wanted to be there for her in general.

But at that time he didn't know that I started to develop feelings for him as well. I didn't notice when they first started, they were just there. It was like he sneaked up on me and crawled under my skin without even trying.

There were hints that he liked me as well, but he never made a move on me, even though he had enough chances, but then the war happened and I had to go.

Before I escaped the Bill and Fleurs wedding, I shouted to him that we needed to talk. I needed to tell him about the legend, because it seems like he didn't know it and I wanted to warn him and not fall for me even if that hurts me. I cannot see him die, I would be devasted. I'd rather be without him than him being not in this world at all.

The months went by extremely slow and we lived in hell. Hell, I was even tortured by that crazy woman Bellatrix. Only my believe in Harry and my friends made me hang onto my dear life. I was bruised and broken, mentally and physically.

When we returned to Hogwarts, it was like walking into a military camp, not the bright and happy environment that I got used to when I walked these halls myself. Lights were off, surrounded in darkness. It was like a scene from a horror movie.

Then I saw him. I recognized him immediately. He radiated a special type of energy, well, at least to me. That was the moment I really realized that the legend must be true and that Fred is the one. He is the Weasley boy from the legend. The one that will die when he will confess.

I runned to him, embracing him, startling him in the process, making him stumble backwards from the impact.

"Fred, you are here. Please stay away from me today, please. I cannot loose you. I never even imagined that I could feel something so deeply for another human, but I do. Fred please, there is a legend about our families. You will die when you confess to me and that is something I could not handle, so please, just leave. I cannot be around you. Fred, I love you, but I have to let you go for your own good." I said while crying in his arms.

"Mia, I will not run away from feelings and I don't believe in these things. I love you and you love me, so let's just be together. Let's be together when this stupid useless war is over. I will not leave you, you got that."

I nodded while letting him go, then all hell broke loose.

I couldn't find Fred in the midst of the battle and I was getting scared. Although he didn't believe in these kind of things, you can never be too sure.

That's when I saw him battling a Death Eater, having the upper hand. But what he didn't see was another one bombarding the wall he was standing in front of. Without thinking I ran to him like hell and pushed him away, successfully. Then all I felt was pain.

"Mia, please tell me something. Please be alive. We haven't even had the chance to be together. Don't leave me like this. What am I supposed to do."

I felt his hand in mine.

My mouth was moving before my mind processed the words that escaped vfrom my busted lips.

"Fred, the legend is true, but you are not the one to die, it's me. Please don't be sad and live your life to the fullest. Be happy again, make the world brighter with your smile. Promise me that."

"I promise Hermione, just don't leave me." He pleaded.

"I love you." I whispered before everything went black

"I love you too Mia."

AN

Wow, this is not good. I apologize in advance... I'm extremely tired. Exams are finished and I haven't had a goodnight sleep in ages.

Hopefully the next one will be better, cause I'm not that proud of this one.

Either way, hopefully you enjoyed it. I had an idea, but it just didn't turn out the way I wanted to.

Might delete this later,

Well, thank you again for reading, voting, commenting and putting this in your reading list. I appreciate it.

I will update again sometime.

Hope you all are staying healthy.

Lots of love