A Forever Love | Fred Weasley X Reader [y/n]

10 - Meet Melanie..

A/N: 10! I told myself I wouldn't post a single chapter until at least half the story was done or the whole thing was finished. That clearly didn't go to plan aha but I hope you're enjoying and thanks for getting this far!  This is gonna be a lilllll short sorry!! <3
Ps: currently writing this on my birthday :)

⊱ ────── {⋅. 9¾ .⋅} ────── ⊰

Fred and I left my dorm at the sound of the bell ringing. "There you two are!" Lee shouted from further down the corridor as he spotted us. "Where were you?"

"Probably making mini Fredsters," George smirked widely, holding a laugh in.

I scrunched up my face,"Ew George!".

"Oi! I'm right here," Fred waved at us. 

"That's not what I meant Freddie, don't get butthurt," I smiled.

"On a real note, where were you two?" Lee butted in.

"In my dorm room," I told them. "-Just talking!".

"Not that it would be any of your business if we weren't just talking," Fred replicated his brothers smirk from only a few moments ago.

"Shut up Fred," I rolled my eyes.

The boys and I made our way to the courtyard, only to be greeted by Melanie. Don't get me wrong, I like the girl. Okay like may be a bit too much. I can stand the girl, but she is so obsessed with Fred. Too obsessed. Any time Fred and I are alone, she is there. She stopped in front of us, causing us to stop also. She was silently smiling, looking at only Fred with her bright green eyes.

"Hiya Freddie boo," she cheesed at him, waving quickly and then getting all shy. In front of Fred she seemed so sweet; only I have seen the devilishness behind her white, overly big smile. 

"Uhm, hi Melanie," he smiled back, looking a little uncomfortable. Lee coughed.

"Oh, hi to you three too," she looked at us all, her smile dropping slightly. She sent daggers my way, she has always been jealous of mine and Fred's friendship. Last year, she threatened to obliviate me.. Like she could ever pull off such a spell. I simply laughed in her face when she said that and only told Lee about it. Only a few seconds passed until her eyes darted back to 'Freddie boo'. Ugh. She flicked her long blonde hair behind her and began to speak again, "Anyways, what are you doing?".

"Hanging with my friends?" Fred replied, sort of questioning what else he could possibly be doing. It was quite obvious what he was doing.

"Oh well, have fun!" She stood there smiling. We walked around her as she turned to follow us with her eyes. She watched us walk until we were out of eyesight. 

"God she's annoying!" George sighed. He was so right about that.

"Don't be nasty George," Fred huffed.

"Oo you got a little crush there, Freddie?" George cooed, laughing as he did so.

"No, no." Fred instantly replied.

"Why not?" Lee asked, entering the conversation.

"I just.. don't," Fred shrugged his shoulders.

"You seem awfully quiet," Lee pointed the attention to me. I just plainly looked at him and shrugged.

"Awh, jealous?" Fred giggled. 

"As if. I just have nothing nice to say so I'm not going to speak," I told them. I'm all here for girls loving and supporting girls but that girl is just too much! I can't spend more than 10 minutes with her without half my hair falling out.

The boys laughed at my comment and Lee and George continued to bug Fred about Melanie. 

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"Y/n! Remember me! Please! I'm innocent.." a long, dark haired man called out to me. I was low to the ground, as if I was laying down on it or.. or sitting down as a baby.

He was being dragged away from me by a group of men, fighting towards me to see me one last time. "Moony! Moony, please watch over her! Protect her.." he called out again but this time to somebody else, someone behind me.

"I'm sorry! I love you!" He looked at me one last time, love and sadness filled his glistening eyes. Within seconds he had gone.. disappeared. 

"Y/n!" A familiar voice shouted. "Y/n!". My name was being called repeatedly..

It was only when I woke up that I realised I had been dreaming about my father.. My face felt wet and the desk my head had been on was now soaked with sweat and tears. I checked my surroundings, forgetting where I was. I was met with the unfriendly, cold face of Professor Snape who looked confused and angry at the same time. 

"Y/n!" he sternly spoke, looking at me with disgust. Everyone was staring at me now.. I don't blame them. I could feel my hair stuck to my cheek and the redness in my face only grew.
"It seems to me that you believe you can pass this class without properly attending and paying attention?" he looked down at me with his dark, deadly eyes.

"N- no, Im sorry," I apologised. 

"Detention." he didn't care about why I was how I was. He didn't care that I had just had a nightmare in his lesson. He didn't care that I woke up crying, covered in sweat. He just didn't care. Not one bit!

My heart began to rapidly race for no reason, or it felt like no reason. My head was pounding as a random ringing filled my ears. I felt weak and dizzy. I stood up, wanting to get some air and most importantly, get away from that whole embarrassing situation.

I slammed my book shut and threw it into my bag. I simply stood up and left. Once I had left the dull, dingy room, the brightness of the daylight hit my sore and still damp eyes, causing them to sting for multiple reasons. I squinted and then squeezed them shut. My chest began to tighten as I gripped onto it. I gasped for air, over and over but nothing was coming in. I teared at my collar, pulling it so it wasn't so tight. 

I felt hands grip either side of my shoulder, "Y/n.." they softly spoke. "It's okay, you're okay..". 
I collapsed in the arms of whoever had followed me out the classroom and darkness overtook my sight.

I saw nothing.