Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines

Fred Weasley- Pregnant? (c)

You were minding your own business in your flat, reading a book seen as you didn't have much to do seen as your boyfriend and his brother, whom you lived with, were both working downstairs in their shop and you didn't fancy changing from your pyjamas to help them. Whilst you were in the nice and rare silence of the living room, someone came into the room ruining your moment of peace.

It was George. You had been friends with him since you started Hogwarts, granted it took a bit of a hit when you started dating his brother but nevertheless you were now still great friends. He walked over to you taking a seat next to you and kissing your cheek.

"Hey Love," he smiled looping an arm around you.

You weren't sure what he was up to, he had pretended to be Fred before so this certainly wasn't the first time however you didn't know what he was doing.

"You okay?" He asked.

Clearly you were showing your confusion, but you masked it with a smile and decided to play along seen as you were interested in seeing what he was planning.

"Yeah. Sorry. Have you done something new with your hair?" You laughed softly leaning into the hug.

He shook his head. "So, how are you?"

You hesitated trying to think of something to get back at him with. Instantly your face dropped to act in the way you wished to pull of your plan to make him actually realise you weren't an idiot and knew who your boyfriend and best friend were, and you had no intentions to mix them up.

"Oh... urm Freddie I have something to tell you. I don't know how to say it... I'm sorry..." you said softly allowing your voice to break in your fake pain.

George looked truly concerned as he fidgeted to rest a hand comfortingly on your shoulder.

"Oh dear... what's wrong? Are you okay?" He said frantically, concerned for whatever was upsetting you.

"I... I'm... we're... I'm pregnant," you stated trying to fake a smile.

His face instantly paled.

"Fucking hell."

He stood up as his pale cheeks began to fill with a rush of colour due to the growing anger he felt. George stomped out of the room and you followed hastily. You weren't going to stop him from talking to Fred, but you wanted to tell him to stop being a prat.

The two of you made your way down to the shop that was as usual busy. You could see Fred and you knew that George could too.

"You got her pregnant?! What were you thinking?" George shouted at his twin.

Fred dropped what he had been carrying looking at the two of you shocked.

"What?" He questioned looking at you for confirmation of what his brother said.

You couldn't help the laugh that had forced it's escape.

"George thought it would be funny to pretend to be you, so I decided to get a little bit of revenge on him," you smiled fondly. "Don't be a complete prick George, how could you think I wouldn't be able to tell you apart? He's my boyfriend and you are my best friend I know the difference."

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Written by Charlotte.

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