Stranger:
Hi
are you there?
🐡🐡🐡
Silverstone is online.
Stranger:
So you are there 😉
come talk to me
I can't sleep
Silverstone:
me too but you don't see me annoying people
Stranger:
feisty!
Silverstone:
fuck off
Stranger:
What :( did I do something wrong?
Silverstone:
cant u just find somebody else to talk to
Stranger:
but I like talking to you :(
besides, don't u love me?
Silverstone:
I don't even know you
It would be an understatement to say that Fred Weasley was curious to know who he was talking to. After realizing that it wasn't actually his best friend Lee Jordan he was talking to on the internet, he wondered who it could have been replying to his messages. There were so many possibilities, who could it be? It could have even been Filtch who he was talking to, for all he knows.
He looked at his phone, rereading the conversation he just had with the stranger. The app didn't really show the usernames of the people Fred was talking to. The only identification you could access from the people you talk to are their patronuses. Fred's patronus was a magpie, so his icon in the app was a magpie as well. the person he had been talking to didn't have an icon, meaning, they haven't got a patronus yet.
Fred sighs at this, wondering how on earth he'd be able to know who he was talking to. there were tons of hundreds of students from Hogwarts, theres no way he'd be able to know. But he didn't give up easily. He was Fred Weasley, after all.
Stranger:
whats your patronus?
Silverstone:
Why should I tell you?
Stranger:
For Educational Purposes
Silverstone:
Educational Purposes?
Stranger:
mhm!
Silverstone:
what's in it for me?
Stranger:
anything you want!
Silverstone:
that sounds exactly like something a kidnapper would say
Stranger:
I can assure you I am not a kidnapper
I wont snatch you away i promise
but I might steal your heart
Silverstone is offline.
Aleexia groaned at how cheesy the person was, before gently throwing phone to her bed. She gets dressed for bed, as she and Cedric had strolled around the campus the whole day. Her feet were tired from walking endlessly. it wasn't exactly her fault how big the campus was. Before jumping to bed, she organizes her things, the ones that she hurriedly shoved in her schoolbag earlier.
"Wait a minute," she groans. "Where on earth is my wand?"
YOU ARE READING
strangers on the internet // Fred Weasley
Fanfiction"Lee? This better not be you again!" "Uh, Do I know you?" "Fuck off Lee! You always do this" "Who is this?" "Who else could it possibly be? your favorite redhead!" In where Fred Weasley finds himself talking to strangers on the internet.