harry potter imagines and preferences {OPEN}

Fred Weasley Jr

REQUESTED BY: ravenclawpote234

DATE PUBLISHED: March 21, 2018

Y/N L/N and Fred Weasley Jr have been friends for ages. They met in their second year, when Y/N tried to organize a tutoring gig for potions. She posted flyers across the castle, saying that she would be willing to teach any second year in that class, they just had to meet her in the library at 4:30 on Saturdays. 

When the first Saturday came 'round, Y/N waited excitedly at an empty table in the library at 4:15, anxiously reorganizing her study setup. Fifteen minutes later, and she gasped, a huge smile on her face, ready for the flow of second years to come through the library door.

Yet no one came.

She bit her lip sadly, but then mentally scolded herself. It's only 4:31, she thought, I must be patient.

Ten minutes later, and no one came.

Another twenty minutes passed, and Y/N shared her company with two empty chairs. She sniffed sadly, blinking back a few tears. She just wanted to make some friends...

"Bloody hell, am I late?!"

The boy received an annoyed hush from the librarian, and glares from the other working students. Y/N looked up hopefully to see a disheveled red head walking towards her. She smiled slightly. "Are... are you here for potions tutoring?" She asked shyly, worried that he was here for something else. To her relief, he nodded brightly.

"Sure am!" He said, plopping down in the seat beside her. "My mum threatened to take away my chocolate frog card collection away if I didn't get my potions grade up." Y/N smiled fondly. "Well, you're in luck! Potions is one of my best subjects." She stuck out her hand gently. "I'm Y/N." The boy smiled back. "Fred."

That was nearly five years ago, and as their friendship blossomed, a new feeling began to bud. The two may have developed a teensy tiny crush on the other......

Oh, who am I kidding, they were head over heels for one another.

After all those years, Fred Weasley Jr. still sat next to Y/N L/N in the library every Saturday at 4:30 as she tutored him in potions.

"Ya know," Fred began, chewing on his pencil, "the Hogsmeade date was announced."

Y/N didn't look up from her paper. "I know."

Fred blinked. "So... we have to plan a prank! Which one shall it be?"

Y/N's eyes were still glued to her work, and she chewed on her lip. "None."

Fred was bewildered.

"What?! Are you..." Fred scrunched his nose "A good girl now?"

"Not at all."

"Then..." Fred tried his best to wrap his head around all this. "Then what is it?"

Y/N opened her textbook and held it to cover her burning face. "I'm busy, Freddie." Fred rolled his eyes. "Cancel them."

"I can't."

Fred stomped his feet in a childish manor, throwing his head back and whining "Whyyyyyyyyyyyyy?"

Y/N gulped, slowly lowering her textbook so she could see Fred. "I have... a date." Fred's head shot back up, and Y/N hurriedly brought the textbook back up to shield her face. Fred pushed her textbook down so he could see her. One look at his face and Y/N could tell that Fred was hurt.