Harry Potter characters x reader oneshots (COMPLETED) ✔️

Fred Weasley x reader: (i love you...)

(EXTREMELY CONTROVERSIAL!!!)

I fought back to back with Percy and Fred, fighting off death eaters.

"STUPIFY!"
I screamed, as one prepared to shoot a curse my way.
Fred chuckled in relief, and began saying something that I couldn't make out.
I began to notice, the wall to the Room Of Requirements crumbling. Fred however, had not.
I went wide-eyed, when a large fire erupted from it, straight behind of him.

"LEVICORPIUS!"
I aimed at him, so that he shot to the ceiling, dangling him by his ankles.
I then say darkness.

Fred's Point Of View

I was sent to the curling by (Y/n), confused, o peered down; realising that she had just saved my life.
I sighed in relief, but it soon changed to fear; when I didn't notice (Y/n). I had seen Percy running, so he was okay (hopefully), but no (Y/n).

"(Y/N)!"
I yelled, as I lowered myself to the ground.
My eyes darted around the rubble, looking for any site of life.

As I got to the middle of the wreckage, I spotted a bush of (h/c) hair sounded around the rocks.

I darted towards it, rummaging through it, to try and grab her.

I managed to reach a hand, which I pulled with all of my force. Then I saw her.
(Y/n).

She wasn't moving, and her entire body was covered in specks of blood and soot. Her skin was cold, and I could see the reminisce of a smile fading on her face. I took her hand, and stroked it softly, taking in her figure.

I picked her up, and carried her bridal-style out of the room; in the direction of the great hall.

I ran towards a trail of red-heads, knowing full-well I was related to them.

"FRED! THANK MEDLIN YOU'RE OKAY-"
My mother bellowed, before looking at the limp girl in my arms. I quickly placed her down on the vacant bed in front of us.

"Come on (y/n)..."
I begged her.

"You can't just leave me love..."
I sobbed, stroking her clammy cheek.

"Chest compressions..."
I mumbled, she had taught me them in forth year, because of how dangerous mine and George's pranks were getting, (just incase).

I intertwined my hands, pressing them to her chest, and began pushing them back and forth.

"Fred..."
Ron tried.

"It our only hope!"
I whimpered in turn, carrying on.

"Freddie..."
George tried as well after thirty seconds.

"No. It's going to work!"
I pushed harder.

"One... two... three..."
I kept reiterating, counting the compressions.

"Dear... it's not-"

"It will mum! Just, let me try!"

"One... two... three... come on (Y/n)!"
I begged her again, I'm not letting her leave me.

I heard a weak whimper, and looked at her face in hope.

Her nostrils flared slightly, and I laughed lightly, my face lighting up. I had done it.

I looked at my family, who were smiling; shocked.

I saw her eyes flutter slightly, then slowly lifting out of their lifeless state.

She looked at me, and smiled.

"I'm so happy you're okay, I couldn't live without you, I love you so much-"
I realised what I had said, as shut up, she lifted herself up, and grinned.

"I love you too Freddie..."
She confirmed, and I couldn't hold myself back, I kissed her sweetly, embracing her lovingly.

"Now... we have a war to win..."
She smirked, as I helped her stand up.