harry potter imagines and preferences {OPEN}

Fred Weasley

For BandSuperHeros :)

Fred's POV

"So yeah, no one's asked me to the ball." My ears perked up as I heard Y/N's voice. "Aw, cheer up Y/N." Hermione said. I turned around to see the two girls walking down the halls to lunch. "I'm sure someone will ask you." She then whispered something in her ear, causing Y/N to blush madly and hit Hermione's arm.

"ASK HER OUT!!" George yelled, popping up out of no where, causing me to trip over myself in shock. "Blimey, Gred." I grunted, sticking out my hand so my brother could help me up. "Y/N doesn't have a date to the Yule Ball." He said in a sing-song voice, wiggle his arms around.

"Yeah, but it's not like she'd say yes to me." I shrugged sadly, looking to the side to see Y/N walking into the Great Hall with Hermione. I turned back to George to see him looking exasperated. "Freddy," he began, sounding as exasperated as he looked. "Just ask the bloody girl out."

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"Fred, please ask Y/N."

"Hermione how the hell do you know about this?!"

"Because George told me."

"George, you git! I swear I'll-"

"Hey guys!"

I looked over to see Y/N walking towards us. "H-Hey Y/N." I stammered, removing my hands from my brother's neck. George has been pestering me about asking her to the Yule Ball non stop.

"Come on, 'Mione." George said, grabbing Hermione's hand and leading her away. "Let's go somewhere that isn't here."

"Oh! I do need to pick up a few books at the libr-"

"Uuuuuuggggggghhhhhhhh!"

Y/N and I laughed at George's cries of protest.

Ok, Freddy, I thought. Be cool. Ease your way into asking her out.

"I-really-like-your-tie!" I spluttered, spitting slightly. I instantly cringed, my cheeks heating up.

Way to screw up. George's voice rang in my head.

But Y/N only giggled. "Yes, the black and yellow strips are quite nice." She teased.

"W-What I meant to say was that you look really pretty today." I paused. "N-Not that you don't look pretty all the time! I-well-do-"

I suddenly felt a great force on my back, pushing me towards Y/N. I stumbled on top of her, and we laid on top of each other in the hall.

"Damnit," I heard George say and Hermione giggle. I looked over my shoulder to see them standing there, smirks spread across their faces. "You were supposed to kiss her in the process." I rolled my eyes and looked down at Y/N to see her smiling slightly and blushing.

Hey, I've got nothing to lose.

"Y/N?" I asked, my confidence coming back. "Do you want to go to the Yule Ball with me or something?"

"What's the something?" She asked with a smirk.

I bit my lip nervously. "I dunno, to be my girlfriend in the process...?"

Y/N's smirk turned into a smile. "That sounds lovely."