Harry Potter characters x Reader (Oneshots)

(Morning Sex) Fred / Reader

AN: this is a rare case of a free house one shot, but here you go ;). HUGE SMUT WARNING

          "Oh, Y/N dear, come in! I haven't seen you in ages!" Mrs. Weasley beamed. She beckoned the younger girl in, helping her maneuver her bag through the rickety wooden door. After her first step, she studied the walls of the house she had missed so much, as it was basically her second home.

        "Hi Mrs. Weasley," greeted Y/N. "I'm sorry this was such last notice; I had no idea my mother was going to be leaving so soon."

        "Oh, not a problem at all," she said. "You are here quite early though, so the boys won't be up until  noon, probably. Oh- but if you'd like, you can try and wake them up."

     "Who all is here? Well, besides Fred." asked Y/N.

    "Ron, Fred, George, and Percy, at the moment."

    "Where's Ginny?"

    "She's at the girl's summer quidditch camp.. the boys have already been this year. And, as you know, Arthur's always at work."

        Y/N set her suitcase down on the ground, nodding politely. Mrs. Weasley admired her for a brief moment, before pulling her into a tight hug.

        "Oh, you've grown so much since i've seen you," she pulled away, looking at the younger's face with a smile. "I remember when you were just a wee first year... you're shaping up to be a beautiful lady."

         "Oh, thanks, Mrs. Weasley," Y/N blushed.  Mrs. Weasley returned to the kitchen, beginning to retrieve various items from the cabinets that seemed to stretch miles wide. Using her wand, she started up the stove.

        "Well, I'll go wake them up," the (hair color) haired girl told her, making her way to the extensive staircase. Mrs. Weasley gave her a nod.

     "Breakfast will be ready in an hour or so,"

     "Yes mam, thank you,"

           Her fingers ran along the cool, smooth surface of the handrail, calmly treading up each step. The morning light shone through the lengthy windows, casting a lovely morning glow on the opposite side of the house. Y/N made it up to the boys floor, tip toeing to the entrance of the twins' room.

        She carefully pushed the door open, revealing the two boys sound asleep. She walked over to the boy on the left, Fred, and kissed him on the cheek, rubbing his temple gently. His eyes slowly opened, and his brows furrowed for a moment before he could fully process what as in front of him.

      "Y/N...." whispered Fred, a small smile etching onto the corner of his mouth.

      "Hey Freddie." she softly responded, kissing him on the lips this time, to which he enthusiastically returned the favor. His tongue slipped in, the two of them lazily but passionately beginning to make out. Small moans started to escape Y/N's mouth when she would get split-seconds to catch her breath, furthering Fred's hands down her body. The rest of the world fell away, and it was just the two of them.

          "George? Y/N? What are you doing?" another voice came from the other side of the room. Y/N whipped her head around to face the other twin, supposedly Fred, who was now waking up. His gobsmacked expression made Y/N's eyes go wide, her stare switching back from the boy under her to the boy across from her.

            "Only joking," said the twin across, apparently George. The shit-eating grin that Y/N knew too well spread across his face, replacing the faux shock. "Carry on."