harry potter imagines and preferences {OPEN}

Fred Weasley

AnaxHemmingsxBieber

George's POV
I looked to my right to see Fred practically drooling over Y/N. I just rolled my eyes and began twirling my quill. It's so obvious that he likes her, but of course, he's too chicken to ask her out. I don't even think he knows I know.

I tapped my quill on my parchment, making little ink splotches. How am I going to get Fred to ask Y/N out?  I continued to tap my parchment in thought. I know... I'll make him jealous!  I smirked to myself as I packed up my things and followed the flow of students out the door.

Fred's POV

I walked outside to practice some Quidditch, but instead I saw George running around with Y/N on his back.

"George, stop, I'm gonna fall!" She laughed, holding onto him for dear life. "Sure thing, love."

Love? Love?! What the bloody hell is he doing?!

"George." I growled, stomping over to them. "Oh, hey Fred!" Y/N exclaimed, sliding off George's back. I felt my stomach do a summersault as she smiled and waved at me. "H-Hey." I stuttered, stumbling over to them.

"Hi Freddie." George greeted, wrapping an arm around her. I made a tight fist and eyed his arm. "So," I said through clenched teeth. "Are you guys... T-Together, or something?" Y/N just burst out laughing and shook her head no, which made me relieved, but then George smirked and winked at me, which returned the uneasiness.

"Sorry," George scooped Y/N back up, bridal style, causing her to have a laugh attack. I took a deep breath, trying not to explode. "But we must be off, my dear wife has places to be." And he sprinted away, causing Y/N to burst out laughing again. "Being a proper wife takes great responsibility!" She called, still laughing like crazy.

I cracked my knuckles and marched back towards the castle, thinking of 101 ways to kill George.

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The three of us were sitting outside, thinking of pranking ideas. The past few days, George has been flirting with Y/N non stop, I was so close to strangling him. "By the way Y/N, you look very nice today." He said, twirling his stupid wand in between his stupid fingers. Y/N blushed slightly and smiled. "Thanks, Georgie."

"Now, over the past few days, I've been thinking,"

Oh no.

"And I just was wondering,"

No no no. 

"If you'd like to-"

"BLOODY HELL, GEORGE!" I yelled, nearly snapping my wand in two. But he just smirked and stood up. "And that's my cue to leave."

As he ran off, Y/N gave me a confused look. "What was that about?" She asked. I crumpled up my piece of parchment and angrily threw it at a nearby tree. "He's always flirting with you." I huffed, crossing my arms. Y/N just rolled her eyes. "He's just joking, you know."

"Doesn't look like it." I mumbled, digging the heel of my foot into the dirt. Y/N just shook her head. "He does that to a lot of girls-"

"Not as much as you."

"He doesn't like me like that-"

"He better not or I swear."

"Why do you even care?"

"Cause I should be the one flirting with you!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air. All the jealousy just burst and kept flooding out, I couldn't stop. "I should be the one making you laugh, I should be the one making you blush, I should be the one who gets to call himself your boyfriend!" And at that moment, I froze, scared of what she was going to say. But she didn't yell, she didn't turn me down. All she did was smile widely. She then gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and stood up.

"Now you can hex George whenever he flirts with your girlfriend." And with that, she walked off towards the castle, leaving me speechless.