His Love [Fred Weasley x Reader]

1) Mail

Y/n's POV

Dear Y/n

Hey love, how are you? Anything new happened? George and I are doing great. We were working on joke shop products. Write to me if have any idea for products, we're a little stuck. But listen this, remember when I told you about the Quidditch cup? Dad got some tickets for the final match! Awesome, isn't it? And guess what else. He said we have some spare tickets so naturally George and I asked if you could come with us. Mum and dad both agreed immediately. I swear I'll start thinking they love you more then me. Ask your mum if she'll let you if go with us. Harry and Hermione are coming too.  Plus mum said you can stay at the Burrow until school begin.

Yours truly Freddie

P.S If she doesn't we'll just kidnap you ;).

I laughed at Fred's last sentence. The thing is, all these years of being their friend thought me that they are quite capable of kidnapping someone. I'm still surprised Molly didn't kill them after they went to get Harry to the Burrow two years ago.

I run down the stairs in to the kitchen where my mum was. As a muggle it took her some time to get used to all the magic stuff. but dad explained her as many stuff as he was allowed to before he passed. I never knew what truly happened to him, except for the fact that he was fighting in the first Wizarding War. After his death mum never remarried.

"Mommy," I said in a baby voice I could muster in attempt to get her to agree. I was almost certain that she'll agree to let me got, but you never know "Can I ask you something?"

She sighed with small smile. "What do you need?"

"Fred asked if you'll let me go with them to the Quidditch World Cup. I mentioned it the Cup to you. And he also said I could stay with them 'till the start of a school year, it's only like a week. Please , mum, please say yes." I gave her my best puppy dog eyes.

"Alright, you can go. " She chuckled. "But don't cause any trouble to Molly. It's never good idea to have you three in the same house so don't... I know blow up something."

I acted offended. "I have never done such thing for you to accuse me like that, mother."

She raised eyebrow at me. "Hm, then that letter I got saying that you, the twins and Lee blew up a toilet must be sent to the wrong house."

"In our defense, it was the toilet no one used for the past fifty years because of the ghost that lives in there." 

We laughed. "You are so much like your father." Mum said. "He was a joker too."

I grinned, proud of that fact even though she told me that many times before. "What can I say? The genes are miracle." I shrugged with smirk.