Harry Potter X Reader (one-shots)

Fred X Kiara Pt. 1

Right now I'm sitting in Fred and George's room, around 8 might I add, and eating all of Fred's candy when the boy wonder himself runs in and gasps charging at me.

"Run Ara run!" George yells stuffing his face as I get out of their room.

"Ara! If you don't stop running away from me right now I'm gonna throw you in the black lake!" Fred yells from behind me. I probably never should have stole and ate all his candy. Especially with George, I swear that one is a bad influence on me.

"Never!!" I yell back sprinting away from the Gryffindor common room. Bloody git has been chasing me for only a minute when I feel his arms wrap around my torso. Curse him and his bloody long legs.

"Guess where you're going?" He leans his head on my shoulder whispering in my ear "the black lake!" He exclaims lifting me up and running in the general direction of the giant squid and merpeople infested water.

"No no no no no Fred. You know I hate squids and the frickin human-fish thingys! I'll go with you to hogsmeade and buy you more candies? Oh my Merlin I'm gonna die, get George to write a eulogy!" I cry out dramatically.

"Hmm let me think.. Are you asking me on a date?" I could feel his smirk from behind me.

"No!" I gasp out. I'm such a drama queen. How do people stand me? Whatever.

"Then no" he says continuing to the black lake despite my protests.

When all of my other options fail I start punching him on his arms, since that was the only place I could reach considering his arms are wrapped around my torso and with my shortness I'm sure I can't reach the ground resulting in the lack of kicks in giving.

Wait, I got it. I stop struggling then shout very loud.

"Put me down! I meant it George- whoops I mean Fred" I yell when we reach the tree by the black lake.

He immediately stops an puts me down and turns me down leans down and whispers near my lips like he was gonna kiss me.

"I'm not George love. It's actually Mr. Next. By the way tomorrow dress nice, I need to stock up. Again!" he says then walks away only stopping to wink at me. Wait.. Did he just ask me on a date and what the bloody hell did he call himself? Does he mean my next? As in my next boyfriend. I feel my face and neck heating up just think about it.

"Weasley!! Get back here and explain to me you tosspot!" I yell at where his figure once was leaning so close to me. Bloody git. Curse me and my failure to understand the bloke.

After many minutes, or since its pitch black maybe hours, of pouting and replaying his word in my head I make my way back to my dorm. Might as well get some sleep tonight. Hey, maybe I'll understand, later though. I'm so not up for this tonight.

I quickly reach the fat lady "muggle-born" I mutter as she swing open cursing me for tapping her a little to hard. As soon as I step into the common room I immediately feel at home. Seeing two familiar red-headed twins I plop down in between them ruffling up their hair.

"So what did I miss?" I ask George purposely not looking at Fred.

"Oh just a hilarious story of a certain someone's ex" he grins then frowns stuttering a confused "What?". I whip my head around and see Fred silently telling him to shut the fuck up. Laughing I get up and walk to my dorm.

"See you at 9 Ara" Fred calls at my retreating figure.

"Goodnight my ginger warriors" I say walking up the first flight of steps.

"Goodnight m'lady"
"Goodnight love"
courses out of them at the same time. Usually they say things at the same thing.

As soon as I enter my dormitory I jump in my bed falling into a heavy dream filled sleep. The dream was about Fred. Maybe it is a nightmare?

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As soon as I wake up I jump out of bed and stretch. I look over at my muggle alarm clock, 7:30. Well better get dressed and eat breakfast then meet Fred. The tosspot better let me eat first.

I walk to the bathroom and wash up, and handling all my other lady problems. I walk out the the bathroom and grab my makeup bag and applying mascara eyeliner and a lighter red lip stainer so I doesn't wipe off when I'm eating. I grab some ripped light skinnies and a grey long sleeved shirt with the words quidditch on the front in white letters. Grabbing my white trainers(which I charmed to stay clean) and muttering a spell the curl my hair slightly I was finally ready.

Checking the time quickly I run to breakfast, the time being 8:30. I reach the great hall with ease, quidditch had done me wonders. I spot Fred sitting at the end of the table waiting for me with an empty plate.

"Well don't you look ravishingly beautiful" Fred smirks his eyes meeting mine.

"Well you look especially handsome today as well, my young ginger warrior number two" I smirked at him.

"Oh no you didn't" he says pulling me on his lap, as he whispers into my shoulder "take it back or no breakfast"

"What?!? You monster" I whined.

Suddenly I'm lifted up bridal style and being carried towards..... The black lake.

"You bloody tosspot. You better not be trying to throw me into the lake or I will kill you!" I threaten while holding on for dear life.

Once we are at the edge of the lake he puts me down. I brace myself for death.

Then warm lips press against mine.

Fred.

"You don't  know how long I've wanted to do that"