Fred Weasley

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When you first started to date Fred, you couldn't tell him apart from his brother. It frustrated you how you couldn't tell which one was the love of your life. One day, Mrs. Weasley invited you over to The Burrow for dinner. You gladly accepted.

You got to The Burrow at around 5:30pm. Mrs. Weasley rushed you inside and had you sit down at the table where the rest of the family was sitting. Everyone started to ask you questions along the lines of 'How are you?' and 'How do you put up with Fred?' and, the most common one, 'Can you tell Fred apart from George?' When Ron asked you this question, you gulped but shook your head. 

"Sadly, no. I have not figured out how to tell them apart yet." You sigh.

The two twins sitting to your left looked at each other with smirks on their faces.

"It's alright, Love." The one furthest away from you says.

"You'll figure out which one is which soon enough, Beautiful." The one closest to you smiles.


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Later on, you learned to tell them apart. George was slightly taller than Fred. One day they both came up to you.

"Hello, Love." One of them kisses you on the cheek.

"Hello, Fred." You say.

He smirks and goes to kiss you when you move out of the way. You go over to "George" and kiss him.

"I figured out who is who." You smirk and walk away.

"You almost kissed my girlfriend!" The real Fred shouts.

"I was pretending to be you!" The real George shouts.

"That doesn't mean you can kiss her!" Fred says.

"You guys coming?! It's dinner time and I will not be late!" You yell from down the hall.

They both laugh and run to catch up with you.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 01, 2017 ⏰

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