We had all eaten apart from Fred, who hadn't came down at all since getting here.The others were clearing things away so that i could have a break after getting us all here and cooking so i took the opportunity to take a bowl of food up to the room we'd be sharing and try and see what was wrong.
I didn't bother knocking and just walked in, seeing Fred lay on the bed with one arm over his head and the other holding a book.
His eyes quickly glanced up at mine but returned to the pages almost instantly.
'I'm not hungry' He told me, flicking the books page.
I sighed, hiding my smile from him. Even though he was clearly annoyed i did find some amusement in him being so annoyed, his attitude was such a huge contrast between how he usually was.
'Don't worry i wont shove it down your throat' I laughed, walking in and putting the plate on the side, grabbing his book out of his hands and closing it.
'Bianca im not in the mood-' He started but i tilted my head sideways.
'Fred what have i done?' I asked, kneeling beside him on the bed.
He finally looked at me 'You've not done anything, i just dont like that Marco guy' He said, running a hand through his hair.
'Why?'
He opened his eyes as if to say 'You know why' but refrained.
'He looks at you like your his' He sighed, his muscles tensing as his arm rested on the top of his head.
I giggled 'Are you jealous?'
He rolled his eyes in an annoyed but playful way.
'Have you two fucked?' He asked, to which i nodded my head, not going to brush over my history with him.
'A lot?' He followed up his question with, his eyes becoming full of possessiveness.
I nodded again, knowing how it was making him feel but not being ashamed.
'He was my first, and he can be a real wind-up so he'll probably bring it up at some point' I told him, laying down beside him.
'Dated?' He asked.
'No, always just summer hookups and then no contact till the next year, and I haven't seen him since i was sixteen'
'You gonna fuck around with each other again?'
I laughed 'No'
'Why?'
I rolled my eyes, both of us knowing that although it wasn't confirmed we were together.
'I'm here with you Fred, I've made it perfectly clear that i like you so dont give me any of that'
He chuckled lowly, grabbing my waist as i sat on top of him.
'If he touches you again ill kill him' He said seriously, my face centimetres away from his.
'Well its not like your my boyfriend' I teased, knowing how to get him jealous.
'Yes i am' He replied, closing the gap between our lips as i took in what he said.
'Fred what?' I laughed.
'Its not like you don't want me to be, besides, your my girl aren't you?' He shrugged, his hands feeling my body under the T-shirt i was wearing.
My eyes widened slightly, shocked at his forwardness.
'Fred are you serious?' I asked, sat up properly.
'Yes, its been a long time coming don't act so surprised' He laughed, taking his hands in mine.
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CaraMia | Fred Weasley
FanfictionBianca Giovanni comes from a very wealthy Italian family from Milan. Her father decides to transfer her to Hogwarts as she begins her sixth year, she spends a week in the Weasley house before going back to school. Fred Weasley takes a liking to her...