Pinky Promise (Y/nMalfoy X Fred Weasley)

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Y/n had been helping the Weasley decorate for Bill and Fleur's wedding. "Are you sure you can't stay for the party, Y/n?" asked Fleur. Y/n smiled, helping her fix her hair.

"I wish but after what happened last night, you know who isn't to happy and i'm sure he has many things plans I need to be there for." said Y/n putting a tiara on top of her head.

"Y/n is the main reason we are prepared in many things." said Hermione. Y/n smiled softly, turning to look at her.

"Look, you're all finished now." said Y/n turning Fleur to the mirror.

"Oh wow! Thank you, I love it!" said Fleur. "You did amazing."

"I can't wait until you and Fred get married." said Ginny with a smile. Y/n turned to look at her, making a face.

"Don't get to ahead of yourself now." chuckled Y/n.

"Oh but if he would ask you, it would be a yes, wouldn't it?" asked Ginny. Y/n looked down at her fingers and chuckled, nodding her head. "See!"

"Let's not think about that." chuckled Y/n turning to Fleur. "Are you ready?"

"Oh yes." said Fleur.

"I'll go check on what's happening now." smiled Y/n. She had walked outside of the room, she wore a red dress and her hair was loose.

"There you are!" said Fred picking her up. Y/n chuckled, looking at Fred. "Don't you look amazing."

"I could say the same to you." smiled Y/n placing a kiss on his lips. She turned to see George, seeing he had been walking around with his toothbrush in his ear. "George, the toothbrush?"

"The holder, heh, get it? Hole-der."

"You're not funny." said Y/n. He chuckled, rolling his eyes and making his way towards the kitchen. Y/n turned back to her boyfriend and smiled. He grabbed her, pulling her back up the stairs and into their old room. Charlie had been getting ready when he turned to see them.

"Alright i'm going." said Charlie buttoning his shirt as he left. Y/n snorted, turning to Fred. He sat on the bed, pulling her in front of him. His hands on her waist and his lips on her neck.

"Are you sure you can't stay for the rest of the night?" asked Fred softly. Y/n smiled, wrapping her arms around him.

"I can't, Freddie." said Y/n. "But have fun for me, okay?" Fred softened his gaze, looking up at her. "What's the matter?"

"I just worry, angel." said Fred caressing her cheek. "You— what you're doing is dangerous."

"What we're all doing is dangerous, Freddie. I know what I put myself into." said Y/n moving his floppy hair out of the way. Fred nodded, looking at her with sadden eyes. "Fred, i'm serious. Look what happened to George last night, everything we do is dangerous but it's what we signed up for."

"You didn't sign up for this, you were forced into it. If Draco wasn't a death eater, you wouldn't have known none of this, Y/n, and I wish it would've been that way." said Fred. Y/n sighed, hugging her boyfriend.

"Good always wins, Freddie, don't worry." said Y/n. Fred hugged her tighter, nodding his head. 

"Yeah. . . but at what cost?" asked Fred. Y/n made a face and pulled back to look at him.

"Freddie." said Y/n narrowing her eyebrows. "Everything will be okay. . . I believe in Harry, he won't get to him."

"But what about you?" said Fred.

"I'll be okay too." said Y/n with a smile. "I've gone this long and no one suspects anything and Severus, he is helping me along the way."

"I don't know, Y/n." said Fred softly.