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House: Any You walked into the bank slowly, glancing in every direction, taking in your new surroundings. It was much bigger and more extravagant than the one you used to work for, not to mention more intimidating as you were in a new place. You'd just been transferred to London to work as a curse breaker for Gringotts. After the war there had been a shortage of curse breakers in London and you were practically begged to transfer. You didn't mind, you were actually quite excited to move to a new city, but it was also nerve wracking for the same reasons. You were standing in the middle of the room, looking around at all of the goblins scribbling away on their parchment. You just realized you had no idea where you were supposed to go for training or where to find your new partner. After the war, all curse breakers were required to work with a partner for safety reasons. So there you stood looking lost. That was until a young, very attractive redhead walked over to you. "Can I help you with something, love?" You blushed at his sweet tone. "Um, yes?" You said, reaching into your bag to pull out a document. "I believe I'm looking for William Weasley. I just transferred here and this document says I'm assigned to be his partner." His eyes seemed to widen in shock. "I'm William Weasley," he stated as a light blush dusted his cheeks. Now it was your turn to widen your eyes in shock. You had a hard time believing this exquisite creature would be your work partner. He was too beautiful to be in this line of work. So beautiful that you barely noticed the large scar trailing across his face. Must be a result of the war. "Oh! Wow. Okay, I'm Y/N," you said awkwardly, sticking your hand out for him to shake. He took it politely and smiled at you, "Nice to meet you, Y/N." "Nice to meet you too, William." "Please, call me Bill." "Alright, Bill," you giggled lightly. The sweet sound caught him off guard for a moment and he found himself staring at you a bit too long before he noticed the blush growing on your cheeks. "Shall I show you around then?" He asked. "That would be lovely, thank you," you replied, following him back towards the vaults. The two of you could already tell you'd have a very hard time focusing on work while you were together.
Fred Weasley
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House: Any You were sitting on the edge of the fountain in the Clocktower Courtyard, nose deep in a book, trying to forget the awful day you'd had. You'd slept in that morning which meant you were late for Snape's class, resulting in an angry lecture from him in front of the whole class. It was humiliating. But that was just the beginning of your horrible day. The rest you'd rather forget entirely. You just wanted to be left alone for the rest of the evening, but of course you weren't so lucky. Fred Weasley spotted you from across the courtyard and immediately thought you were the most perfect person he had ever seen. He honestly didn't know how he'd gone this long without knowing you existed; but now that he did, he sure as hell wasn't going to leave you alone. He sauntered over to you and sat down right next to you, so close that he knocked into your arm. You made a sound indicating your annoyance, but didn't bother looking up, hoping that if you ignored this person they'd go away. No such luck. "Hello," he said in a somewhat flirtatious manner. You furrowed your brows and kept staring down at your book in defiance. "Hellooooooo," he said again, this time waving a hand in front of your face as a desperate attempt to get your attention. You scowled, still not looking at him, and muttered a "hi," before scooting away from him. He scooted right after you. "I'm Fred," he said in a tone that was a little too cheerful for your liking at the moment. You rolled your eyes and pulled your book closer to your face. "And you are?" He asked, before sighing as he realized you weren't going to answer. "It's rude to ignore people. Aren't you going to tell me your name?" He asked. "No," you snapped, your sour mood getting the better of you. Fred, unfazed, only smirked and plucked the book out of your hands. "Hey!" You exclaim, finally looking up. You were slightly caught off guard when you finally saw how cute this boy was, but you had to keep up your act. "Give it back!" "Only if you tell me your name." You growl and swipe for the book, but he was fast. He just raises an eyebrow, holding the book out farther. His long arms making it impossible for you to reach without standing up. And you weren't in the mood for standing. "Ugh, fine. It's Y/N." "Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" Fred asked, handing your book back to you. "I'll definitely be seeing you around, Y/N."
