Fred Weasley

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Hey guys! how have you been? I hope you enjoy this chapter**TW  drugs (weed) is mentioned and people may find any content triggering, does contain profanity too, please be careful and let me know if anything is ever too much!*** Don't forget to click that little star at the bottom!

I woke up to someone breathing against my ear. I look up and see Fred still sleeping. His face relaxed, his mouth slightly open, his breathing speeding up a little every once in a while. I brush some of the head off his face and look at him for a while. A while after, I hear someone coming downstairs.

"Hey, you're awake," George whispers with a smile, noticing Fred is still asleep. "Morning, Georgie" I lift my head slightly to look around, no one up yet? "Where is everyone?" George stops walking to the kitchen, "They all left to Diagon Alley, they saw you and Fred still asleep so they all left." He said with a grin and continued walking to the kitchen. I felt my face heat up, they all saw us laying down together.

Just as I started to get up to go and follow George into the kitchen, Fred's hands wrap around my waist, tightly, keeping me from getting up. I look at his face, he was still asleep. Thank god George wasn't in the room, he'd say something about this. I try getting up again but to my surprise, someone wasn't awake. "Why do you keep trying to leave? You're keeping me warm." Fred mumbled, making me slightly jump because I thought he was asleep.

I lay back down and turn to him; we are now laying face to face. Dangerously close. "Good morning Sleeping Beauty" He looks into my eyes, "You're the real beauty. But good morning." He replied lowly, smiling ear to ear. Finally being able to get his grip off my waist, I sit up but he does too. He lays his head on my back and as he's about to start talking, George walks back into the room.

"Good morning Freddie." Fred chuckled under his breath, "Good morning George, where is everyone?", George tells him that they all left for Diagon Alley and he finally lets go of me as we head out to the kitchen. As Fred and I were eating our breakfast, he and George kept sending looks at each other, kicking each other under the table and whispering things under their breaths.

I got up to put my dishes in the sink; keeping quiet since they don't want to involve me in whatever they're talking about. Still, without saying a word, I start walking out of the kitchen before I was stopped by both of the twins.

"Hey! y/n.." George shouted

"where you going?" Fred finished George's sentence.

"Well, there's no point in me staying here if I have no idea what's going on and you two are acting like bloody little kids." I snapped at them out of annoyance.

Fred was taken aback a bit and George's face flipped into a frown. That all quickly changed the second they looked at each other. Their frowns change to grins and their eyes light up as they ran to me and picked me up as if they were my chair. This all happened so fast, not letting me realize what was happening until I was practically in the air. A squeal slipped out of my mouth as I quickly cover it, remembering I'm supposed to be mad at them. They began to speed up as they ran out of the house; I began to grow scared, the twins are known for their jokes and pranks and even though they've never pranked me, I couldn't expect anything less from them. They start slowing down, I guess we got to the prank spot.

Both Fred and George grab my hands as they pull me in, passing through a collection of vines. I mentally prepare myself for the worse as I close my eyes shut. "Stop being a pussy and open your eyes Wood" I look up and of course, Fred was the one who spoke. He nods his head forward, making me turn that way. The second my eyes lay on the setting, I gasp in awe.

It was like a hideaway, the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. There was a small lake with a bunch of rocks around it, It was all grass with the prettiest flowers all over the place. Vines coming from the top, some with Yellow jessamine flowers on them. "It's our hideaway, we come here when the family gets too much.." George says, making me face him. "Or to get high." Fred practically finishes his sentence, I couldn't help but laugh. "You've got to invite me next time," I tell them as I sit down on the floor, picking at some flowers. The twins come down to my level but lay down beside me instead. "This is your spot now too, you can come here with or without us." Fred lets me know, softness in his voice. "Just don't tell anyone else about it." I giggle at the change of tone in his voice as I lay down in between them. "Of course Freddie. Thank you for bringing me here, the both of you." I give them both a kiss on the cheek, noticing Fred's slight blush.

For the rest of the day, we stayed at the hideaway. We talked about almost everything, pushed each other in the water, and I taught them how to make flower crowns. As it got darker, we decided to start heading back.

Walking back to the Burrow took us almost 40 minutes because we got sidetracked looking at the stars and just laughing. Just as we got to the door, I thought to myself, this has been one of the best nights I've had since the war.

My thoughts almost changed the second I opened the door.

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And that's the sixth chapter for you guys! A little cliff hanger!! I know it's a little small but I have a lot of school and the next few chapters will make up for it. I love you guys so much, I've been getting so much support on here and on TikTok!

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