Harry Potter One shots

Order of the Phoenix/Half-blood Prince/Deathly Hallows: Fred Weasley x reader ✔️

I stood with a small group of my friends as a pair of familiar faces were surrounded by quite the crowd, Umbridge being within it. Some students were covered in a substance that we wouldn't discuss while teachers and ghosts had also joined the crowd of onlookers, even members of the inquisitorial squad were mixed in with Peeves bobbing up and down where he was overhead. In the middle of the crowd was the two boys I knew so well, Fred and George Weasley, with an unmistakeable look of two people who had just been cornered.
"So!" Umbridge sounded triumphant. I realised she was standing up the stairs somewhere staring down at the twins, Harry Potter not far up the stairs behind her. "So - you think it amusing to turn a school corridor into a swamp, do you?"
"Pretty amusing, yeah." Said Fred, looking up to her without the slightest sign of fear, his eyes meeting mine for a second as he stared at her, a small smirk crossing his lips. I returned the friendly smile. Filch elbowed his way closer to our 'headmistress' with a sheet of paper in hand.
"I've got the form Headmistress," he said hoarsely, as per usual. "I've got the form and I've got the whips waiting...oh, let me do it now...." I snickered to myself, as did my chummies.
"Very good, Argus." She said. "You two," she went on, gazing down at Fred and George, "are about to learn what happens to wrong-doers in my school."
"You know what?" Fred said, his eyes finally meeting mine with a suggestive smirk. "I don't think we are." He turned to his twin. "George, I think we've outgrown full-time education." So they were doing this now. They were committing to this completely. Earlier this year, before they bailed every now and then, they had asked me to join them with their joke shop, or rather Fred had with George's go ahead.
"Yeah, I've been feeling that way myself."
"Time to test our talents in the real world, d'you reckon?" Asked Fred.
"Definitely." And before Umbridge could say a word, they raised their wands and said together.
"Accio brooms!"
I heard a loud crash somewhere behind me and dodged the brooms which Harry had just about ducked away from. The twins brooms, one still with a chain with an iron peg with which Umbridge had fastened them to the walls, were hurtling towards their owners; they turned left, streamed down the stairs and stopped right in front of the boys, the chain clattering against the stone floor.
"We won't be seeing you." Feed told Umbridge, swinging his leg over his broomstick.
"Yeah, don't bother to keep in touch." George mounted his own. Fred looked around at the assembled students, at the silent watchful crowd. His eyes met mine once again with an expression of question, I nodded the tiniest bit. A smirk crossed his lips and he returned the gesture.
"If anyone fancies buying a portable swamp, as demonstrated upstairs, come to number ninety-three, Diagon Alley — Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes." He said with a loud voice. "Our new premises!"
"Special discounts to Hogwarts students who swear they're going to use our products to get rid of this old bat." Added George, pointing around Professor Umbridge.
"STOP THEM!" She shrieked, but it was all too late. As the inquisitorial squad closed in, Fred and George kicked off the floor, shooting fifteen feet into the air, the iron peg swinging dangerously below. Fred looked across the hall at the poltergeist bobbing on his level above the crowd.
"Give her hell from us, Peeves." I stared up at the two and then to Peeves before backing my way up the staircase. They were really doing this, they were leaving to start their own business. I can't believe they let Harry use his Triwizard tournament winnings on the store. Bless that boy.

I smiled as Fred lead me through Diagon Alley after having snuck me out of Hogwarts and somehow gotten me here.
"Fred...it looks amazing..." I had spotted Weasley's Wizard Wheezes from a great distance. So colourful and it definitely brightened up the Alley.
"All thanks to you, love. You're the one who gave us the amazing idea to start this." His arms looped around my waist from behind, his chin resting on my shoulder. I giggled and let my hands rest on his arms, lightly rubbing across his skin.
"I'm proud of you, Freddie. Both of you."
Fred spun me around to face him before gently pulling me toward the new joke shop.
"You see, Georgie and I were thinking...we've dropped out from school and we were hoping you'd maybe join us?" He pushed open the door and lead me into the room, it was amazing, absolutely magical. I turned to face Fred, still in a daze of having taken in this mystical view. My arms looped over his shoulders.
"Freddie...I don't know...I still need to get my NEWT's, you know I want to go work with Charlie..." Fred took a sharp intake of air.
"You want to work with Charlie in Romania...?" I watched his face contort into one of a form of emotional pain and I felt my heart rate increase.
"Freddie..."
"I get it, you want to work with Dragons with Charlie so you need a good result in Care for Magical Creatures..." I nodded and he pressed a kiss to the top of my head.
"You know I love you, but I've got to focus on school instead of a job, it's only a year..." The ginger smiled, pressing his lips to mine ever so softly.
"I love you too."
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When Christmas break had rolled around for Harry's sixth year, I stayed with the twins in their lovely little flat above the joke shop seeing as I had come back to Britain with Charlie after having successfully gotten a job out there. So here I sat towards the end of break, Fred rolling onto his front and settling between my legs and pulling me from leaning against the headboard so my back hit the pillows and his lips pressed against mine with a goofy smile. I laughed as my hands rest on his jaw, the cold metal of my rings lightly brushing across his skin.
"I love you, Freddie." Fred chuckled against my lips and decided to nip my bottom one.
"Mm, I know you do." I playfully slapped his arm as he shifted his head and nipped at my cheek. "I love you too." He said quickly and sat up on his knees as I stared up at him with a gentle smile. His hands lightly trailed from my waist and down my thighs as he knelt between my bent legs with his fingers unnoticeably drumming against my skin. I felt my entire body flush as he leant back down to me, his lips connecting with the side of my neck once before another kiss was placed on my throat, forcing me to tip my head back. "I definitely do..."