𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Destiny Has Its Ways | F.W. x Reader

Summary: Eight months after Fred broke up with you - you decide to visit the shop but with someone special along.

It would be an understatement to say that Fred Weasley was the best boyfriend ever.

Fred Weasley was the most passionate of lovers, he could basically be named the god of love.

He would cater to your every need and request, he would always be there for you - especially when you need him the most. Fred was literally the man of your dreams and you couldn't imagine a future without him.

"You still haven't had enough?" You teased as Fred hovered over you, tracing a line of kisses from your jaw down to your neck.

"What kind of a question is that?" He asked with a cheeky grin, sucking his mark on your sweet spot, "I can never get enough of you."

"Never?" You asked him with an amused smile.

"Never ever." He confirmed, pressing a kiss to your lips.

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You had been feeling sick for the past few days, getting up early in the morning to bend over the toilet and empty out the contents of your stomach into it.

"Why don't you go to the hospital wing and have it checked?" Fred asked, giving you a worried look.

You shook your head, waving him off, "I'm fine. It could just be a bug or something."

"You sure?" Your boyfriend asked, raising a brow at you.

"I'll be fine, positive." You said, giving him a reassuring smile.

"When was the last time you had your period?" Hermione asked a week later, after you've told her that you were still vomiting.

You thought about it for a moment before dread washed over you when you realized it, "It's late... by two weeks."

Thankfully, Madam Pomfrey wasn't in the hospital wing so you managed to get a muggle pregnancy test without anyone giving you a suspicious look.

Hermione then stood outside of the bathroom while you conducted the test.

Your stomach dropped as you stared in horror at the two red lines that stood clearly on the white stick.

You sat down on the lid of the toilet seat, feeling like you would collapse if you didn't. The tears started flowing down the apple of your cheeks as your whole world was suddenly turned upside down.

Hermione started knocking on the door, "You alright? What's the result?"

You couldn't give her an answer - but she could hear you crying and that was enough.

She gently opened the stall door and came in, rubbing your back in an attempt to comfort you.

"What am I going to do Hermione?" You asked, "We're just 18. We can't have a baby yet."

"I know." The younger girl consoled, "Everything's going to be alright."

You gripped the test tightly, "Everything's not going to be alright Hermione. Everything's going to be a disaster."

"Y/N, you have a wonderful boyfriend who is basically so whipped for you, who would do absolutely anything for you and looks at you like you just gave him the world on a silver platter. I know that this won't be easy, but I don't see how this will be a disaster." Hermione said.

"I won't be telling him." You admitted quietly, causing Hermione to stare at you in shock.

"You're pretty smart Y/N, but that is by far the dumbest idea that I have ever heard." She said.