fred weasley.

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she sat up quickly,
heart racing while her hands shook vigorously to wipe the hair out of her face.
"fred,"
was all she whimpered while stepping out of bed carefully.
the dream played in her head on repeat as she made way to where fred laid peacefully.
her body continued shaking,
she knew she wouldn't be okay until she saw fred,
safe and sound.
she tiptoed in the boys dorm,
swallowing hard.
any other day,
this would've been a stupid decision to make.
but after the dream she was presented with,
she needed him.
she laid eyes on his fiery red hair that stuck out even in the dark night,
and she made her way to him.
careful not to wake anyone around him up,
she quietly climbed into his bed.
"oi george i thought you were over this phase,"
the boy spoke,
sleep coating his voice.
the girl wrapped her arms around his waist,
his tone changing.
"lovebug?"
he whispered,
just loud enough for her to hear.
"yeah,"
she answered and buried her face in the midst of his back.
"everything alright?"
fred turned to his side and held the shaky y/n in his arms,
his fingertips stroking her back in an attempt to calm her.
"i had a bad dream."
she mumbled,
her breath fanning his collarbone which sent shivers down his spine.
he held her a bit tighter this time,
closing his eyes as the darkness swallowed them.
"go on."
"i don't know. all i remember was a war happened-"
"war? between who?"
fred asked,
a little intrigued to sneak a peek into y/n's subconscious.
"hogwarts and... and he-who-must-not-be-named."
"well that's mad, y/n. he's gone."
"i know. but then you appeared. and you died."
"well why'd you kill me, y/n?"
he chuckled lightheartedly.
she smiled softly and continued,
"i don't know. it was scary. it felt...real."
"not to fret my love. i'm here. there's no war. it was only a dream, yeah?"
"yeah,"
she nodded in agreement before kissing his neck softly,
the corners of his lips turning up.
"i love you,"
he affirmed,
his hand holding the small of her waist perfectly.
"i love you more."
"thank you for breaking the rules to come and tell me you killed me off in your dream."
y/n giggled,
covering her mouth in hopes to not wake the others.
"oh my. even half asleep you still joke. do you rest?"
"eh. i try not to,"
fred spoke before pressing his lips to her forehead.
"get some rest. i'll have to wake you up earlier than the rest or else you'll be stuck in detention for the next year."
"perhaps i should just go back..."
y/n trailed off,
starting to rise from the bed.
the bed moaned and creaked as she attempted to rise up out of it,
but the boy,
craving her warmth,
pulled her back down quickly.
"just a little while longer. and i'll let you go back."
"alright,"
she agreed with a smile plastered to her face,
kissing the corner of his mouth.
"sleep well. and no more bad dreams that include offing me."
y/n rolled her eyes playfully before promising her boyfriend,
and falling asleep to the sounds of his light snoring.
***
"is y/n under there, freddie?"
george taunted,
y/n's eyes fluttering open.
she realized she had been thrown under the blanket,
and slept in entirely too late.
"i don't know what you're talking about george. going mad, are we?"
"0h please! like i couldn't hear you two giggling and whispering during the night?"
"must've been a dream!"
y/n stifled her giggle and waited for the two to stop bickering,
soon hearing george's footsteps patter out.
"get up! we've got to get you out!"
fred rushed and threw the blanket off of her,
revealing the girls messy hair and sleepy eyes.
"oh, you look gorgeous. i could sit and stare all day,"
the boy admired,
cupping her cheeks and placing quick,
but loving,
kisses all around.
"fred!"
she exclaimed with a laugh.
"right. we've got to get a move on."
she rose to her feet and quickly stretched before running to the girls dorm.
she attempted to sneak in,
but hermione was much smarter.
"well there you are!"
she exclaimed and jumped from the bed,
eyeing her.
"where were you?"
"i-i was up late. you know, studying and all. fell asleep in the common room."
"strange. harry was down there this morning and said he didn't see you."
"w-well yeah. i got up early and went to-"
"to freds room?"
y/n let out a sigh and shook her head,
explaining why she took off during the night.
herminoe giggled and threw y/n her dress robes,
leaving the room with her thoughts.
she soon met her friends to travel together to the dining hall,
where she saw fred and george.
"good morning, y/l. haven't seen you in quite a while. fred, can you say the same?"
george teased and shot the pair a wink.
fred wrapped an arm around y/n and pulled her close,
explaining her dream to the group.
"can you believe that? my own girlfriend had me murdered in her dream."
"well it was a heroic death, my love."
"yeah, right. as if we'd be in the brawl against you-know-who,"
fred rolled his eyes and kissed the top of the girls head.
"can't get rid of me, love. not that easily,"
fred smiled while gazing into her eyes,
the bright light twinkling in the pool of y/c.
she smiled and felt their lips come together as one,
the group groaning in disgust behind them.
"get a room you filthy lot!"
"absolutely disgusting!"
y/n giggled against fred's lips,
hearing his chuckle as well.
"let's go down to hogsmeade today, yeah?"
"fred.. you know i have to study and you should too!"
"then we'll study over a glass or five of butterbeer."
y/n sighed and fumbled with her fingers,
racking her mind with a decision.
"don't stress it, love. we can reschedule."
"no. no, we'll go today."
"well, alright then my little rule breaker. rubbing off on you, am i?"
"nose down, weasley. i'll see you later."
"i'll be here, waiting upon your arrival, my beautiful loving girlfriend!"
he spoke dramatically,
earning an eye roll from the girl.
"unless that is, a sudden battle breaks out!"
"well, dont die!"
y/n smiled and opened the doors,
turning to see his bright smile.
"without you? never!"

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