Weasley twins X reader- Smut, Fluff and all other good stuff (Requests open)

Fred X Slytherin reader (smut)

So this is that same as last chapter but Fred's version cuz ik y'all love him just as much.

This was requested by @plumer1a

    Ugh. The Weasley Twins. Also knows as Fred and George- the two ginger troublemakers of the school. And who are both extremely handsome. We had potions together and I couldn't help but stare at them both.
     "Miss.North, I would kindly appreciate if you stopped daydreaming in my lessons." Professor Snape yelled, dragging me out of my thoughts. Embarrassed, I pushed my hair behind my ear.
     I was a Slytherin and not a very good one at that. Everyone, including me, think I should have been sorted into Hufflepuff but clearly the hat had other ideas. I'm a half-blood and I'm not a total dick. And you can imagine I'm on Malfoy's hitlist.
I struggled through potions. My partner, another Slytherin named Ryland, who was actually quite nice, nearly blew himself up but apart from that my only distraction was the two lads sat in front of me. But luckily we had lunch next so, as class ended, I hurriedly grabbed my stuff and left.
"Well, well. If it isn't little miss half-blood." Draco teases as I walked past him.
"Fuck off, blondie, I'm not in the mood." I replied, hurrying faster away. I must have hurt pretty boy's feelings because he didn't bother to come after me. I power walked all the way to the back of the school, where I sunk down to the floor.
I reached for a cigarette and placed it between my lips, using my wand to light it. I took a deep drag and calmed down. Everything about class stresses me out. I wasn't made for this. And Draco just pissed me off.
"Smoking are we, North? That's a detention." I heard a familiar voice laugh from behind me. I turned around to find Fred grinning at me, leaning against a wall.
"Not good for your health that." Fred proceeded to add. I got butterflies in my stomach.
"Neither is being around you." I sassed back. He chuckled. "Want one?" I held the open box to him . Fred took one and lit it. We both took a drag, exhaling almost at the same time.
"Now why is it that I make you so nervous?" Fred questioned. I gave him a questionable look. He stood off the wall and approached me, looking over his shoulder. He took a drag and blew the smoke in my face, making my smile. "What is it that makes you so," he touched my cheek with his hand, making me flinch, "jumpy?" He said, his tone changing. He strutted closer to me, pressing me against the wall he was that close. "Is it because of all of the things that you know you shouldn't be thinking?" He whispered, pushing my blonde hair out of that way to get close to my ear. My knees shook.
"And what are those things I shouldn't be thinking?" I asked back, an innocent tone to my voice. The older boy smirked as he ran his hands down from around my waist to my thighs. I inhaled sharply. He pressed his lips against mine, dominant but caring. I ran my hands up his chest and entangled my hands around his neck.
"Come with me." He winked, taking my hand and dragging me into the forest. It wasn't long until we found and old abandoned cabin and Fred, again, dragged me through the door.
"Fuck." I moaned as he pushed me against the door, his lips trailing down my neck. My hands found his shirt buttons and soon, it was off. He pulled on my hair, making me moan again. Next, he hoisted me onto his waist, his lips now firmly attached to mine and we walked into a room.
Fred places me down onto a mattress and began to pull at my tie and my cardigan and they were both soon in the floor. I pushed him off me and climbed on top of him, my hands running up his bare chest. His hands found the buttons of my shirt and he unbuttoned the first four, showing off my bra. My skirt was short enough that you could see my panties when I sat down and, being sat in Fred's lap, he got a pretty good view.
"You're so beautiful." He smiled, pulling the white blouse over my head, my chest laying out in only my bra. I pulled the buckle of his trousers, followed by the button and the zip. "God, you are so stunning." He muttered through another kiss, flipping us both over so that he was on top.
He took off his trousers and proceeded to remove my skirt, too. His cold hands slipped up my back, taking off my bra, him seeing me fully vulnerable, apart from my underwear. He gently kissed my lips and looked my dead in the eye.
"Trust me, you are beautiful." He wrapped his hands around my, now, fully naked body and pulled me closer to his. "You sure?" He asked fro the final time, getting my approving nod. Slowly, he pushed into me, my face scrunching up from both pain and pleasure. Slowly, he began to get faster.
"Freddie." I moaned out, felling a knot forming in my stomach. I scratched his back and he lifted his head up. He thrusted twice more before we both came, our highs tiring us out.

I sat with Fred outside of the head master's office. His parents had been called into school because he and George had pulled a serious prank that nearly caused somebody to get hurt. They put truth potion into the pumpkin juice and it nearly caused a riot. I took his hand as he tapped the floor with his foot.
"Relaxe, Freddie." I encouraged, causing him to look at me. "It's our last year here before you open up your joke shop and I do whatever I'm going to do." He nodded, bringing my hand up to his lips and kissing it.
"Promise you'll stay with me after we leave?" He asked, his head looking down.
"Of course, baby. Why would I ever leave you?" I questioned. He looked me dead in the eyes.
"Because I'm just scared to loose you, I guess." This broke my heart.
"Fred Weasley, how long have we been together for?" I asked him.
"A year? Why?" He asked.
"And you love me, right? And you will always love me?"
"Yes, of course." He replied, kissing my cheek. "Why are you being like this?"
"Umm," I pushed my hair behind me ear and sighed, "I'm pregnant."
"Oh my Merlin, Y/N!" He pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arm protectively around my waist and stomach.
"It's a little girl." He smiled so widely when I told him. Just then, his parent appeared right out of the office, George clearly having a scalding from his mother. He stood up but kept hold of my hand.
"Mum, dad, this is Y/N." He introduced us. Needless to say they had a shock seven months later when they were called to Hogwarts to say that their son had just become a father.