Hogwarts Romance

Dream Guy - Fred Weasley

Pairing: Fred x Sirius'Daughter! Reader

Warnings: Mostly fluff, some suggestive dialogue, Sirius being protective

Everyone was shocked when they turned up at 12 Grimmauld Place and discovered a young lady living there who claimed to be the daughter of Sirius Black. And they were even more shocked when they learned that her claims were, indeed, true.
    Sirius had fathered a child a few years before the first Wizarding War, and when things got too dangerous, namely when her mother was killed, he sent her to live with her mother's relatives. He didn't want to abandon the child and had every intention of bringing her back home when the war had ended, but that became a difficult goal to achieve when he was framed for murder and sent to Azkaban.
    Throughout the years, father and daughter kept in contact, sneaking letters back and forth to each other, until Sirius was able to escape. Even though the world was becoming dangerous again, the two didn't want to be apart any longer and Y/N moved back to London to live with her father; which meant she would be transferring to Hogwarts that coming school year.
    The new occupants of 12 Grimmauld Place were still in shock after learning this new information; save for Remus who had always known about the girl. He actually visited her often, keeping Sirius's secret for their safety.
    But most shocked of all was Fred Weasley.
    He had a hard time believing Sirius Black was a father. And he had an even harder time believing that a girl that gorgeous came from Sirius' gene pool. He was attracted to her immediately. He couldn't take his eyes off of her as Sirius introduced them and explained the situation; and it seemed that she couldn't take her eyes off of Fred either.
    Sirius caught on to the way Fred was looking at Y/N and pulled him aside later that evening.
    "Don't even think about it, Weasley," Sirius warned.
    Fred gave him a confused look. "Don't think about what, sir?" He asked.
    Sirius rolled his eyes at Fred's attempt to be respectful. "You know very well what. Stay away from my daughter."
    Fred knew Sirius was trying to make up for lost time and be the protective father he always wanted to be, and Fred had every intention of respecting his wishes; but it was a bit hard when they were staying in the same house. He couldn't avoid Y/N, and to be honest, the girl sought him out herself. They were just drawn to each other, plain and simple.
    It was inevitable that the two of them would grow close over the summer. And it became increasingly more obvious to the two of them that they were attracted to each other. And, eventually, one thing led to another and the two of them found themselves kissing in the lounge while "cleaning" up the room.
    Now, they knew that Sirius would never approve of them being in a relationship, so they wouldn't be. They would keep things casual and hidden, only letting George in on their little secret.
    But a casual relationship was proving to not be as reasonable as either of them had thought, and as the months went by they found themselves falling for each other. Now, neither of them had admitted this to the other, but it was quite obvious if only one saw the way they looked at each other.
    But feelings were about to become apparent...
    Y/N was a bit of a night owl and enjoyed reading late into the night; so, knowing this about her, Fred saw no problem apparating into her room just a few minutes before midnight. Not even flinching, she looked up from her book and smiled at him. She set her book on her nightstand and beckoned him over to her. He crawled onto her bed, straddling her as he gave her a sweet kiss and then collapsed on top of her, nuzzling his head into her chest.
    She laughed and stroked his hair. "Miss me?" She asked.
    "Always," he mumbled, giving her a squeeze.
    "You're adorable," she giggled.
    "Not as adorable as you."
    She rolled her eyes. "Oh, hush."
    "Nuh uh. I have to tell you how adorable you are at all times or I'll spontaneously combust."
    "Sounds painful."
    He laughed, "Terribly. How will you ever make it up to me?"
    "Hmm, will a kiss do?"
    "I think so," he said, lifting himself a bit so she could meet his lips with her own. They kissed sweetly, filling Y/N's stomach with butterflies, until Fred laid his head back down on her chest. He ran a finger along her rib cage as he asked, "Can I ask you something, Y/N?"
    "Anything."
    "What's your dream guy like?"
    She was a bit taken aback at the seemingly random question, but she kept her tone playful as she answered. "Well... tall. Athletic, with a hot body and a big d-," she started, obviously joking.
    "Y/NNNNN..." Fred groaned into her chest.
    "Okay, okay," she giggled, playing with a lock of his hair. "My dream guy is smart, creative, not afraid to be himself."
    "Mhm."
    "He has to accept me for who I am."
    "Easy," Fred said. "You're amazing."
    She just smiled. "He absolutely HAS to have a sense of humor," she continued.
    "Oh, of course. What else?" He asked, a hint of anxiety in his voice. Or was it jealousy?
    She started getting a bit more specific now. "He's a bit of a prankster. Always has an appetite for trouble." At this, Fred's heart did a somersault. "He has a large family and a twin brother he'd do anything for," she continued with a cheeky smile.
    Now Fred was grinning, all feelings of jealousy leaving his body. "And what does this dream guy look like, if I might ask."
    "Well, he is quite tall, gorgeous brown eyes, and he has super silky red hair that I can't help but run my fingers through all the time."
    By now it was completely obvious that she was describing him and he couldn't resist the urge to press his lips against hers again. This time more passionately and she smiled into the kiss, humming in satisfaction before they both pulled away, breathless.
    "Y/N," Fred said, resting his forehead against hers.
    "Hm?"
    "I'm like one-thousand percent sure I'm in love with you."
    She smiled wider. "I'm like one-thousand percent sure I'm in love with you too, Fred."
    He laughed and pecked her on the lips. "What do you think we should do about that?"
    "What do you want to do about it?"
    "I want to be with you, forever."
    "Forever?"
    He nodded. "And I think in order to do that, you'd have to marry me."
    "Yeah?"
    "But we should probably wait until after we finish school."
    "Smart."
    "And George and I have to open up our joke shop so we can afford a place to live."
    "Right..."
    "Which might take a while."
    "Mhm."
    "But I don't want you to go anywhere, so I think for now you should just be my very very very serious girlfriend."
    She nodded, "I think I can do that."
    "And in order for you to be my very very very serious girlfriend, I think we should probably tell our parents about us."
    She winced at that, but agreed. "I think you're right."
    "Okay," he nodded, smiling. "Tomorrow?"
    "Tomorrow."
    The next morning the two of them exited her room, no longer hiding the fact that they were holding hands. George stopped them just outside the kitchen.
    "You two finally official?" He asked.
    "Mhm," Y/N said, nodding.
    "Off to tell the parents?"
    "Yep."
    "Good luck," George said, smiling.
    When they entered the kitchen, conveniently enough, Sirius, Remus, and Fred's parents were already there. Fred cleared his throat to get their attention and suddenly four pairs of eyes were trained on the couple.
    Molly's eyes landed on Y/N's hands, resting comfortably in her son's hand and she smirked knowingly. "What's this?" She asked.
    "Um, we have something to tell you," Y/N started, not daring to look at her father just yet. Everyone stared at them expectantly while they hesitated.
    "Well?" Sirius asked, impatiently, noticing their hands.
    "Y/N and I-" Fred started. "We're, uh. We're..."
    "We're together," Y/N finished, cutting off Fred's stuttering.
    A smile broke out over Molly's face immediately and Arthur let out a joyful 'congratulations," while Sirius just blinked. "We know," Sirius said, finally.
    "What?" Y/N sputtered.
    "You're not as discreet as you think," he replied, turning back to his newspaper.
    "But... I thought... why didn't you-?" Fred sputtered.
    "Why didn't I put a stop to it?" Sirius asked, and Y/N and Fed nodded.
    "That would be my doing," Molly replied with a smile.
    "She made me see that you two really do love each other," Sirius explained. "Plus, you make a cute couple"
    Fred let out a sigh of relief while Y/N smiled happily, throwing her arms around Fred, pressing kisses to his cheek.
    "Hey," Sirius interrupted. "Just because we all know doesn't mean we want to see that."