"She's a, she's a Lady, and I am just a boy. She's a, she's a Lady and I am just a line without a hook." Listen. I'm not good at giving descriptions. Here's what you need to know: This is a slow burn, eventual smut friends to lovers story. A lot of it is going to be sad. Life is sad. Here's what else you need to know: Fred Weasley is a hot-headed child of 7, who likes attention and thinks he will never be able to give her the life she deserves, and Aries Black is a sad, lonely girl who thinks she's a grenade waiting to explode and she doesn't deserve love. Both of them love each other, both of them think the other is too good for them, or that they don't deserve love. Between the trickster and the maurader, their tempers will be their downfall.

WARNING: 18+ READERS ONLY! Explicit sexual content: you have been warned... -Morgan Emerson felt truly blessed to know the Weasleys. Well... she was blessed to know almost all of them. All but one... Fred Weasley was one of the worst people Morgan had ever met- and no, she wasn't exaggerating. To put it nicely, Morgan despised Fred Weasley. It was odd, truly, because despite looking exactly like George- he couldn't be more opposite. INSPIRED BY SUMMER AT THE BURROW AND GOLDEN BOY!