Warnings: Gingers
Rating: Innocents
Requested By: None
"Fighting for Y/n"
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Y/n may have been living a lie, by saying she never even thought of loving the prankster, Fred Weasley. She did. His eyes, his smile, his nose, his adorable laugh, and his way of saying, "Wicked." She found it all quite adorable. However, she acted that she despised all of his quirky, yet cute, traits. The awful thing about it, Fred knew she fancied him. Yet, he didn't want to go to the Yule Ball with her.
But, he was two years older than her. (Y/n is a grade older than the golden trio.) "But, Cho Chang, a year four, fancied Cedric Diggory," She told herself. Especially weeks like these. Yule ball was coming up and Y/n didn't want anyone else. She exhaled and took a seat by the younger Weasley, Ron. "Aren't you Y/n L/n?" He asked, looking at her.
Y/n nodded and started to look at him from a better angle. "Do you have a date for, ya know, the Yule Ball?" Ron asked, nervously. Y/n sighed and shook her head. She didn't, and it made her furious thinking about everyone else having one. "I thought you would. I mean, even, Fred wanted you... but then Angelina came up, and poof... You weren't a thought in his mind," Ron rambled, as if she had a date.
"Ron... I said, I didn't," She muttered, ashamed of not having a date. "Oh... I'm sorry. You're beautiful... The boys are mad, I mean, bloody hell," He said, his face beginning to turn red. "Ron, do you have a date?" Y/n asked, blushing about the compliment Ron had said. "No, I'm not charming. Like, Viktor Krum... or anyone else for that matter. I waited too late," He sighed.
"Y/n?" Ron mumbled. Y/n cocked her eyebrow, up, as if to say, "Yes?" "Do you mind going with me?" He asked, shyly. Y/n replied with, "Weasley, you better be able to dance with me, because I would love to." They both giggled at each other.
"Alright. I, um, will see you in a bit. I have to brag to my friends. I mean, talk to my friends," Ron rushed off. Y/n giggled and thought about what she'd wear.**
The Yule Ball had come. Hermione and Viktor were shocking, but everyone couldn't stop admiring the new 'it' couple as rumor said. Y/n L/n and Ronald Weasley. Y/n was beautiful, but still was herself. Ron was admirable dancing with a lovely older girl.
After the night was about to end, Ron did something unexpected. He kissed Y/n, softly. She kissed back, wrapping her hands around him. "I always loved her," She heard Fred whisper. She was shocked, but continued to kiss Ron.
However, after the kiss, she turned to face Fred. Her face was red, but Ron had gone away to get some punch. So, she looked at Fred. "What did you say?" She asked, angered.*
"You bloody admit feelings for me now! I am dating your brother!" Y/n yelled, to Fred, as soon as the two found privacy. "I'm sorry, but aren't you the one who fancies me?" He said, confidently. Her eyes began to get watery, her cheeks began to become flush. However, her heart still wanted Ron. "N-not anymore. You have your bloody chance, and guess what?" She muttered, getting close to Fred.
He raised his eyebrow, and said, "What?"
*****************************************************************************************************... Author's Note: Dang Y/n, you got both Weasleys. Fred and Ron. Anywho... I have decided I will be one/two a week. At least, one on Saturday (however, this one will count for the one on Saturday... Sorry)... I think there might be a part two to this one, but I don't know yet.
Upcoming Imagines;
1. Fred Weasley Smut
2. Remus Lupin Smut
3. Group Imagine
4. Neville Longbottom Imagine
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Fanfiction*being edited* -- In which, a twelve year old girl thought she could bring one of her fandoms closer, without bringing an awful cringe years later. Now as a near fourteen year old, she must fix her mistakes before anyone else sees them. *honestly...