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Fred Weasley (Harry Potter) #1

Fred Weasley (Harry Potter)

The Blue Cheese Prank

"Blue Cheese?" Fred asks. "Yeah! It's a muggle prank." I say. He doesn't think it's a good idea apparently.

"How does it work?" Fred asks again. "George trips over the string, the string breaks and the cheese bag unravels and drips onto his head." I explain for the twentieth.

"Ok, but it better work. And it's for George, not me Y/N." He says. I giggle and nod in response.

Later that night, when Fred decided to get George, I put a fake spider on Ron's bed. Serves his right for taking my chocolate on Christmas which was about four weeks ago...revenge is my middle name. Y/N revenge Y/L/N, that's my name.

While Fred's out, I think about how adorable he is. I've alway had a crush on him. My thoughts are interrupted by George bursting through the door and tripping over the string. He looks down hesitantly. Cheese drips slowly from above him. He looks up and then gets a huge blob on his face.

I laugh hysterically. "You were right Y/N. That was super funny." He says, still laughing. Fred walks over to a still shocked George and squeezes more on his face. I take out my wand and mutter a spell to make the cheese come out Fred's head. I laugh even harder when a huge blob gets stuck in Fred's hair. He looks at me and scowls playfully.

I run around a bed and duck down behind it before he can get to me. I snicker. 'He won't find me', think to myself. Arms wrap around my stomach and picks me up. Fred throws me over his shoulder and walks into the blue cheese doorway. "Put me down!" I say giggling. "Nope." He says, shaking me. Blue cheese drips onto the head and I squeal. "Eewww!" I squirm to get away. "Say your sorry." He says. "Ok, ok, I'm sorry." I give up. Fred sets me down.

I smear blue cheese on his face. He wipes some on my chin. I grin and kiss him. He kisses back instantly and I wrap my legs around his waist. I wipe blue cheese on his forehead. He pulls back. "I love you, even if you are covered in blue cheese." He says. "I love you too. Especially because you are covered in blue cheese." I say.