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9. It's a Hate - Love Thing. [Fred Weasley]

[REQUEST ON TUMBLR]

Title: It's a hate – love thing.

Pairings: Fred Weasley x reader

Wordcount: 1.5k.

Warnings: none

Request on Tumblr: Can you do a Fred x reader where the reader and Fred despise each other but they end up trapped in a small room together where there is no choice but to stand chest to chest. And from there they end up admitting their feelings and have a make out session. Thank you and i love your content!!!!! 

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Fred Weasley of all people. Why did Professor McGonagall paired you with Fred Weasley? He was – in your opinion - the most dumb, selfish and annoying lad of the class. But you had to be honest, he was also very handsome. All the girls fancied him and wished he would notice them. Your friends thought you're the luckiest girl in the world because being paired with Fred Weasley, would mean that you would spend a lot of time together. Seriously, could there be anything worse? You would rather spend a whole afternoon with Snape instead of wasting your time with Fred Weasley. You're mad and McGonagall didn't need to tell you twice that you could leave the classroom. You'd packed your stuff and left, not paying further attention to your friends.

That night you and your friends we're gathered in your room. The subject of the conversation was: Fred Weasley.

"Have you already spoken to him?" Fay asked you.

"NO! And I'm not planning to talk with him in the future!" you answered immediately.

"You'll have to talk to him at least once. This is a huge task!" Liza said.

You sighed and rolled your eyes.

"I'll not be the first one to talk!" you answered.

"You're so stubborn!"

"I know"

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Weeks had passed and you and Fred hadn't even started with the task. You've found the weirdest excuses to postpone that stupid task because the idea of spending your evenings with the handsome, but dumb and annoying Fred Weasley made your stomach turn. Fred did his best to catch your attention because the faster you'd started with it, the faster you would get rid of each other. Whenever Fred tried to catch your attention, you were the one that ignored him or made a total fool of him. And that was a reaction Fred wasn't used to get. Because he was the Fred Weasley, the lad who could get any girl. There was no girl that could resist him.. except for you.

On a certain day you and your friends sat at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall, having your lunch. Suddenly you heard someone yell your name a bit further at the table. You looked at your friends with confusing and looked for the voice that just had yelled your name. Fred was looking at you and made a gesture for you to come over. You rolled your eyes, shook your head and made a gesture that he had to come to you. If he wanted to tell or ask you something, he had to stood up. Now it was Fred his turn to roll his eyes. Again he yelled your name, begging you to come over. Finally you stood up and saw relief on Fred his face, he had won! He saw you coming towards him, but was confused when you walked past him, not giving him the attention that he wanted. He mumbled something between his teeth, stood up and walked behind you. He was tired of this.

"What game are you playing?" he asked.

"Don't know what you're talking about?" you replied and walked further.