Pinky Promise (Y/nMalfoy X Fred Weasley)

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Y/n entered the Slytherin common room and made her way straight up towards her dorm. She was pacing back and forth, tears falling from her face. The door opened, Poppy and Lorelei stepping in.
"Y/n, are you okay?" asked Poppy with a face.

"I just don't understand what i've done wrong to go through this all over again." said Y/n sitting on her bed. Lorelei sighed, sitting next to her.

"What do you mean?" asked Poppy.

"Fred thought I was cheating on him with Graham just the way Benjamin thought I was cheating on him. The same innocent eyes, the same apology." said Y/n with a face. "I just think the universe wants to me actually suffer. I was happy with Fred, i've never been so happy but no, something always has to be messed up. Now— now I have go and marry Benjamin!"

"Okay, that's a bit of an exaggeration, Y/n." said Lorelei with a face. "You don't have to marry Benjamin."

"I'm serious." said Y/n throwing herself back on her bed. Poppy and Lorelei exchanged glances. "It's okay, whatever."

"Let's go light this." said Poppy getting up and pulling Y/n up with her. Y/n sighed, following the girls out of the castle.

"I just— I don't understand where Fred would get the idea of you cheating on him with Graham? You two have been friends since we started Hogwarts." said Lorelei.

"I know and that's what I told him!" said Y/n softening her gaze.

"I bet you Northcott has something to do with it." said Poppy. Y/n and Lorelei turned to look at her, raising their eyebrows.

"You think so?" asked Y/n.

"I can imagine that is something she would definitely do." said Lorelei with a face. Y/n sighed, shaking her head.

"I don't understand how my life is so ridiculous." said Y/n. The girls sat near the forest, Poppy lighting the joint.

———

Fred was sitting in the secret room, looking up at the ceiling. George had come looking for him, sitting on the edge of the couch. "I don't understand why you didn't believe her in the first place." said George. "You know she loves you, Freddie. She risks a lot being with you."

"I know. . . you don't have to tell me." said Fred covering his eyes with his hand. George shook his head, looking at his brother.

"Are you going to stay in here?" asked George.

"I'll make my way back up there in a bit." said Fred. George patted his brother on the shoulder, leaving the room. Fred turned, Y/n's Slytherin robe was underneath him; her scent filling his nose. Fred groaned, holding her robe.

———

The girls finished their joint late at night. Poppy and Lorelei made their way towards their houses, Y/n made her way to the secret room. She opened the door to see Fred asleep hugging her Slytherin robe. She was high and tired and missing the love of her life. Y/n took off her shoes and jacket, moving into his arms. Fred opened his eyes to see her, Y/n's head rested on his chest. Fred pulled her in closer, kissing the top of her head. "I'm sorry, really. I'll make it up to you, princess." said Fred softly.