[Being Rewritten] Fred Weasley X Slytherin Reader

1. Surprises

         You never imagined Hogwarts would be a war zone. After finishing your sixth year, you knew it was only a matter of time; you realized after Dumbledore's death and when the Death Eaters stormed the castle. You went home with the Weasleys for the summer. With Voldemort on the loose, your parents were on the run and pleaded for you to go with them. But after seeing all your friends preparing to fight, you decided to stay.

         "Y/n!" George calls, running up to you. It had taken the accident after they transferred Harry's location last summer and George lost an ear until you were able to tell the difference between the twins. While you were upset the accident happened, you were slightly happy since now you knew exactly what twin you were crushing on. You jump at the sound of George's voice next to you. "Fred's looking for you."

         "What?" You look up at him with surprise. "Why would he be looking for me?"

         "Dunno," he shrugs before smirking. "But if he doesn't ask you out Fred's gonna need a talking to."

         "George, he probably doesn't like me."

         "Y/nn, he's my twin and we share a room. He tells me everything. Besides, he'd be a fool not to."

         You laugh. "Don't let your girlfriend hear that, Georgie."

         "She agrees with me, actually." He laughs at the surprised look on your face. You can't believe he'd tell her. "And she's just as surprised he hasn't asked you out yet

         "I think he's going to ask you at the wedding," Angelina says as she walks over. She goes up on her tiptoes and gives George a kiss on the cheek. He grins at her and kisses her forehead in response.

         "Aren't you supposed to be on my side?" You joke.

         "I side with the winners, and for once it's this nerd."

         "Hey!" George exclaims.

         "Don't worry. You're my nerd." They start leaning toward each other and their lips just barely press together when-

         "PDA!" You scream. The two break apart and jokingly glare at you. You do this all the time. You tend to blame your jokester personality on the twins, but everyone knows yours only fuels theirs and vice versa.

         "I love you, too." He says to Angelina. "But if anyone's the nerd, it's... well. You know." You suddenly remember that Percy's still boycotting the family.

         "I say you're still a nerd," you tease, attempting and succeeding at lightening the mood.

         George stuck his tongue out at you and Angelina laughs at your antics. "Aren't you supposed to be meeting my brother right about now?"

         "Oh shit. Right. Where is he?"

         "Possibly in our room planning something for the store. Or at the store, if he did everything Mom already told him to do for the wedding tomorrow."

         "Thanks. See you both later!" You begin running to his room. You're suddenly thankful for all the training you'd done as a Slytherin beater. All those workouts not only paid off for Quidditch, but also for running around the Burrow.

         When you finally reach his room, you knock on the door before carefully opening it as you concentrated standing in the hall while simultaneously shouting, "Fred! It's y/n." through the now open door.

         You walk in and over to Fred's side of the room. Had you not been here all the time, you'd probably be looking through all his stuff like an obsessed lunatic. Luckily, you're able to spot that there was a paper on his bed almost as soon as you walked in. You go over and sit down, picking up the note simultaneously. It's an envelope with your name written on it. You roll onto your stomach and begin reading.