In my dreams//Harry Potter Imagines

Tattoo (Fred Weasley)

"(Y/N)" Fred complained for about the tenth time making the girl giggle.
"Yes, Fred?"
"Are you almost done?"
"No" she simply said as she continued working on her essay.
"But I'm boooooored" Fred said dramatically tossing himself on the couch.
"Then find something to do" (Y/N) told him.
"But George is in detention! And Lee is out with Alicia" he complained.
"Don't you have any more friends?" she asked laughing.
"Well, yes, but... I'd rather be with you" he told her.
"That's sweet, but I have to finish this, love. Shouldn't you be working on your essay too?"
"Would you believe me if I tell you that I've already done it?"
"No" she simply said.
"Then why do I even bother?" he said plopping himself on the floor and sitting next to his girlfriend. "Are you done now?"
"No" (Y/N) said trying not to laugh about how adorable he was being.
"Now?"
"No" she repeated with a small laugh escaping her mouth when she felt Fred's lips press against her shoulder and making their way to her neck. "Fred" she warned biting her bottom lip.
"Yes?" Fred said pretending to be confused as he kept on placing kisses along her neck.
"I have to finish this essay" (Y/N) said trying to push him away.
"So? What's stopping you, love?"
"You're distracting me" she said as Fred stopped and pouted at her.
"Am I?" he said with a small smirk.
"Yes, you are" (Y/N) said with a letting out a little laugh.
"Come on, love. I'm bored" Fred said tickling (Y/N)'s sides with his hands.
"Fred!" (Y/N) said laughing louder. "Stop it!"
"Come on, love. You can study later" Fred said grabbing (Y/N)'s book.
"Fred Gideon Weasley! Give it back!" (Y/N) said standing up and attempting to grab the book but Fred kept on putting it high so she couldn't reach it. "Fred!"
"Come and get it, love" he said laughing at the short girl.
(Y/N) rolled her eyes grabbing a cushion from the sofa. "Give it back!" she said hitting him with it.
"(Y/N)!" he complained with a little laugh. (Y/N) was about to hit him again but he caught the pillow before it hit his face. "Oh, you're on, gorgeous!"
Fred snatched the cushion from (Y/N) hand and hit her with it. (Y/N) squealed in surprise before she ran to grab another cushion. The next thing she knew, Fred grabbed her by her waist and pulled her back so he could hit her head with his pillow. (Y/N) grabbed her pillow and started hitting him back. She tried running around the room but he easily pulled her back a little, causing her to fall on the sofa and he tripped falling on top of her, both laughing hysterically.
"Fred! Get off!" (Y/N) said between laughs as Fred kept on tickling her.
"No, not until you say, 'Oh, please, Fred, dearest! The funniest, smartest, sexiest boy in Gryffindor... no! In Hogwarts... no! In the entire world will you please get off me so we can continue to snog? Which you're really good at, by the way'" Fred said mocking a girly voice.
"What?" (Y/N) said still laughing. "You can't expect me to say- AH!" she said trying to stop laughing when Fred tickled her even more. "Alright, alright, alright! I give up" she said still laughing.
"I still don't hear the magic words" Fred told her.
(Y/N) rolled her eyes sighting. "Oh, please, Fred, dearest!" she started. "The funniest, smartest, sexiest boy in entire w-world will you please get off me!"
"So...?"
"Do I have to say it?"
"Yes!"
"So we can continue to snog? Which you're really good at, by the way" she finished laughing.
"Well, since you put it nicely" Fred said about to stop tickling her when he spotted something as (Y/N)'s shirt rose up a little. "Hey, what's that?" he asked lifting her shirt up a little revealing a small tattoo on (Y/N)'s right hip.
"What's what?" (Y/N) said confused before she looked down at what he was looking. "Oh" she said with a smile. "That's my tattoo" she simply said as they both sat down.
"Your what?" Fred asked confused touching it and making (Y/N) giggling again.
"My tattoo" she repeated. She lifted her shirt a bit and pulled down the hem of her skirt just to reveal the three little birds inked on her skin.
"What's a tat-too?" he asked arching an eyebrow at her.
"Well, um" (Y/N) started not really sure how to explain what a tattoo was. "It's ink" she told him.
"But it's not fading away" he said rubbing his finger across it.
"No, it's indelible ink" she explained. "They put it in with a needle" she told him.
"A needle? Like those things that sew things?" Fred asked even more confused making (Y/N) laugh.
"Sort of" she told him.
"Did it hurt?"
"A bit" she admitted. "It doesn't anymore, though" she assured him when she saw the worried look on his face.
"How long have you had it?"
"I got it over the summer" she explained.
"How come I hadn't seen it?"
"Because I don't go around displaying my hips for everyone to see" she said laughing a bit.
"Why did you get it?"
(Y/N) looked down a little. "Well, I know times are going to get dark soon with the return of the Dark Lord and all" she said nervously. "Things are going to change and people are going to change, but I guess... I needed some reassurance to remind me that... in the end, everything will be alright" she told him.
"So, what does it mean?" he asked pointing at the three birds.
"Well, it means hope, loyalty, and love" she said smiling.
"Really?"
"Mhm" she said smiling. "Do you like it?" she asked a little nervous.
"Like it?" Fred said smirking before he leaned down to press his lips against (Y/N)'s tattoo. "I love it!" he said before kissing her on the lips again. "So, do you think maybe I should get one?" Fred asked smirking.
"One what?
"A tattoo?" he said in an obvious tone.
"You want to get a tattoo?" (Y/N) asked with a chuckle.
"Yeah, why not?"
"First of all, your mother would kill you" she said. "And second of all, I'm not sure you could take the pain" she said smirking and making Fred's grin fall.
"What? Are you saying I couldn't handle it?" Fred said offended. "Need I remind you that I am the Quidditch team's Beater, meaning I've taken more than one hit in every part of my body? Not to mention that I grew up with Bill and Charlie, who- OUCH! BLOODY HELL WOMAN!"
Fred turned to glare at (Y/N) who had pulled out a hair from the back of his head.
"Yeah, you're right, you should be able to handle it just fine" she said laughing and giving him another peck on the lips before she managed to grab her book and went back to her essay ignoring her pouting boyfriend.