It had been a few months since I last saw Fred freaking Weasley. After making a dramatical, and awesome, exit. We did send letters to each other but nothing more and nothing less. I missed my boyfriend so much and could not take it any longer. A few days ago, I graduated from Hogwarts and went to the Burrow to see Fred and his identical twin, George. I was not surprised when Molly, their mother told me that they just came back from helping the Twins to move into their new apartment. She also told me that it was above their upcoming store in the Diagon Alley. Now here I was, wet from the rain, waiting for them to open the door. I knocked once more and looked down at my hands. Fred had been my boyfriend for over a year and I was friends with him and his brother, since year one. All those years, I have kept a secret from them and it was scaring me. It scared me because it made me abnormal. Yeah, I was a witch but that is nothing compared to what I was.
Through some miracle, I was born with mind-reading abilities and right now it was too dangerous to scream it out loud. With the Dark Lord outside, he craved everything that would make him even more powerful. Guilt rushed through my body. My parents told me not to anyone, including Fred, and George. My boyfriend and best friend. "Y/N?" I looked up to see George looking at me with concern, "What are you doing out here? You will get sick. Come in." He moved to the side, allowing me to walk past him. I shot him a small smile before walking into their new apartment. My shoes were squeaking on the floor, which made me feel uncomfortable. I gave George an apologizing look.
George took a fresh towel out of the drawer next to him and wrapped it around me. He did not step away but pulled me into a hug. "I missed you, Y/N/N." I chuckled at my nickname and returned the hug. "Fred is getting us some food. We can wait in the, not finished, living room." We both walked into the living room and I sat down on the couch. It gave out a fresh-from-a-fabric look and smell.
George sat next to me and we sat there in silence. Well in verbal silence. I could hear his thoughts running through his head. He was happy that I was sitting next to him. I also hear disappointment that I was more here for Fred as for him. We have been friends for so many years, but since Fred and I started dating, I spent less time with him. More guilty was spreading through my body and I turned to George. "I am sorry for spending less time with you since Fred and I started dating." George looked at me with an unreadable expression but his thoughts told me that he was asking himself if I read his mind. "Yes, I did."
The ginger boy jumped from the couch and looked at me with wide eyes. "Are you just saying some blunt words or are you actually reading my mind." I stood up and looked up to him. My expectations were that he would take steps farther away from me and tell me to leave his and his brother's life, but that did not happen. He broke out into a grin and wrapped his arms around me. "Merlin! My best friend can read my mind. Wait-," He set me down and looked at me, "I feel like Fred does not know about this." I nodded and sat back down. "I was not actually allowed to tell everyone. My parents are forbidding it, especially in these days. I am sorry I did not tell you earlier. I feel guilty for keeping it so long from you and not telling Fred at all." George gave me the same look like a few minutes ago when I stood in the front of his doorstep. "It is understandable. Do not feel guilty and I do not hate you. Fred will not hate you. He may be quite upset but he could never hate you. He loves you more than anything in this world."
I brushed some tears away, that had been about to fall. My mouth opened to say something, but the front door opened and a familiar voice, that I loved, called out, "George?" George and I locked eyes before Fred entered the room. Fred's mouth dropped when he saw me, and almost dropped the food too. Lucky, George had been taking steps towards him and caught the food in time. "I will leave you two to talk," he winked at me and left the room. Fred stood there for a few seconds before stepping forwards. Once he reached the couch, he sat next down to me and pulled me into a tight hug. This moment was filled with pure love and I realized even more, how much I missed him and his hugs. In the moment, we pulled away, he took my face and pulled me back into a kiss. His lips were so soft against mine and made me feel like there is no one else except us. After Dumbledore's death, everything seemed hopeless, but this blinded everything connected with dark and pain out. Our lips disconnected but his body stayed close to mine.
I tried to catch my breath and took his hands in mine. "There is something I have to tell you," I admitted softly. There was no going back. "Something I wanted to tell you for so long and I just could not do it. I am still not allowed to tell you, but I can not live without letting you know my deepest secret. You are everything to me, Fred. I love you."
He kissed my head before moving slightly away to talk. "I love you too, Y/N/N." I chuckled and my eyes watered again. "I have no idea how to say this to you." Fred eyes widen for a moment, "Are you pregnant?" I shook my head and looked down at our hands. "It is a part of my life since the day I was born and it was never easy. You have to promise me to not tell anyone, not even your parents." He just nodded and waited for me to continue. I was collecting words in my head when George's voice interrupted us. "She is a fucking mind reader. Seriously Y/N, just tell him. It is not the end of the world. Well, the world did not end yet but-,"
Fred cut off his brother's rambling, "Prove it." I stopped glaring at George and moved my eyes to him. "What?" I asked him in a confused voice. "Prove it. Tell me what I think." He sat up straight and looked into my eyes. His inner voice rang through my head and I made a face because of his disgusting thoughts. "Fred!" I hit his arm, "You should be lucky that you did not say that out loud. It is none of someone's business except between the two of us." Fred's eyes darted over to George before he broke out in laughs. "My girlfriend is a fucking mind reader." We are all started laughing and I never felt better.
But sadly, nothing lasts forever.
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Fanfiction(taking no requests anymore) those are related writings based on Harry Potter that I did a century ago. I posted them on Tumblr, but I decided to post them here too. I don't own Harry Potter, which was created by JK. (also wrote them when i was 17...