𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒; fred weasley x fem!reader

CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE; weasleys' wizard wheezes

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PART FOUR
Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes

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" y/n's point of view "

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A FEW WEEKS LATER, just after Harry's 16th birthday, he wrote to me letting me know that he, Hermione and some of the Weasleys were going to come to Diagon Alley the following Saturday, and that they would come in to visit Fred and George's shop.

"What time do you reckon they'll get here?" I asked Fred as we both got dressed in our bedroom that morning. "'Cause I wanna know if I should go to St Mungo's early, or wait until later."

"Why don't you just wait and go after they leave? Or go tomorrow?" Fred suggested as I pulled on my dad's jacket.

I looked over to see Fred was struggling with his tie in the mirror.

"Seven whole years of wearing them daily and you still can't tie your tie properly?" I said as he gave me a pleading look. "Can't you just use magic?"

"Yeah, but I like it better when you do it for me." He said with a grin as I took the two ends of the tie into my hands. His hands then drifted down my body to sit on my hips.

"I bet you do." I said, raising an eyebrow at him.

"It's 'cause I love you." Fred said as I finished with his tie and he pulled on his jacket. "What do you think?"

"Mmm..." I looked him up and down with my chin in my hand. "Yeah, this is really doing it for me."

"Keep it in your pants, Y/N." He teased and I rolled my eyes before walking out of the bedroom.

As I headed into the kitchen, I could hear Fred knocking on George's bedroom door.

"Come on, Georgie! Up and at 'em!" He was shouting.

"Piss off!" George yelled from the other side of the door.

Fred entered the kitchen with his usual wide smile and he grabbed my hands, pulling me in to kiss me.

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WHEN THE SHOP was open, I was glad I didn't have to work the register anymore since the boys had hired Verity.

It was so packed I almost didn't notice when Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny came in with Molly and Arthur.

The four teens went off exploring the shop and I approached Molly.

"Oh, Y/N!" She smiled and squeezed me into a hug almost immediately. "What a pleasure it is to see you, dear."

"Hi, Mrs. Weasley." I greeted her, I then looked to Arthur. "Mr. Weasley."

"Hello, Y/N." Said Arthur. "Where are Fred and George?"

"Uh," I turned around and my eyes scanned the shop. "They're somewhere in here."