You had stayed at the Weasleys' the whole summer. You had so much fun. Harry came to visit for half the summer because his uncle kicked him out. Your best friends in particular were Fred and George. You were now going into your sixth year tomorrow. You are a proud Gryffindor, and are somewhat of an introvert. "Hey! Y/N! Get up! It's time for Hogwarts!!" Ginny said, shaking you awake. "You're gonna be late..." She says and you suddenly throw on some muggle clothes, which you had quite a bit of since you were a muggle-born. Ginny smirks as she sees you frantically get ready and packed. "Gonna ask him out this year?" Ginny says, making you blush. "No! We're just friends!" You shout. "C'mon. We all know that Fred and you have a thing." She laughs. "Don't you have things to pack?" You asked, annoyed. "Nope. I didn't stay up late with Fred playing cards and got it all done last night." She holds her head high with proudness. You roll your eyes. "Hurry up girls!!" You hear Mrs. Weasley call from downstairs. "Coming!" You both say at the same time. You rush down the stair case, Ginny far ahead of you. "Wait-up!" You pant, while dragging your heavy trunk. "Lemme help you with that, love." You turn around and see Fred behind you. "Thank you kind sir." You bow, and both laugh a little. "Where's George and Harry?" You ask. "Still packing." Fred says rolling his eyes.
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Fred Weasley X Reader
RomanceIn this story Fred doesn't die. Hell, I haven't even gotten to that part.