Catching feelings for Fred Weasley? Yeah, that was never part of the plan. Actually, Fred Weasley was never supposed to be part of anything. I'm Seraphina Malfoy-yes, that Malfoy. Slytherin, older sister of Draco, and proud lover of avoiding emotions since first year. Fred? He's loud, impulsive, infuriating-and thinks turning someone's hair green is peak comedy. Fred is allergic to rules. I'm allergic to him. We were supposed to hate each other. And we did. Until we didn't. This shouldn't be a love story. It's a catastrophe in progress. Step 1: Ignore him. Step 2: Outsmart him. Step 3: Do not fall for a Weasley!!!!

The wizarding lore is clear. Muggle society cannot coexist alongside wizarding society. The unforgivable curses will land you a one way ticket to Azkaban. Slytherin is the evil house. Purebloods are superior and shouldn't be seen with blood traitors, muggleborns or squibs. Oh, and Weasleys and Malfoys definitely don't get along. - Originally posted on Ao3.

Andrina lives in the black lake, making due with merfolk duties, going through life without purpose. That is until she sees Fred Weasley in the surface and becomes instantly infatuated with him. Their lives are too different, but they find ways to make their relationship work, even if they are unconventional. ‼️ Set in a world without Voldemort ‼️

"We could both date her." When Daisy moves to Diagon Alley to finally open the bakery of her dreams, she expects a quiet, fresh start-not to become the center of attention for two of the most notorious pranksters in wizarding London: Fred and George Weasley. Charming, persistent, and utterly inseparable, the twins have no interest in playing fair. Instead of competing for her affection, they make Daisy a daring proposition: why choose one, when she can have them both? What begins as flirtatious games and forbidden nights quickly spirals into something far more complicated-intense, addictive, and dangerously real. But their unconventional arrangement is one they're forced to keep hidden, afraid of what others might say... and what it might mean if anyone found out. First publishing: February 8, 2025 Second publishing: May 28, 2025 *DISCLAIMER* Fanart on the cover by: @irinakulish_fanart This story is a work of fan fiction and is intended for readers 18 and over due to mature themes, including explicit content and adult situations. The characters, world, and events depicted in this story are inspired by the original Harry Potter series, created by J.K. Rowling. I do not own the rights to Harry Potter or any related materials; all credit belongs to the respective creators and copyright holders. This story is for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to infringe on any copyrights. The events and characters in this fanfic are fictional and should be treated as such.

A Fred Weasley x Y/N Fanfiction You're the 'And' in Fred and George, the 'Managed' to their 'Mischief' but what happens when life moves on, people get older, the Wizarding World gets darker, feelings deepen and despite one twin seeing you as a sister the other, might have different feelings. Fitting you into the Harry Potter films/Books and giving you a romance with Fred along they way! Its a slow burn to start, but I promise, there will be smut and possible TW thought.

WARNING: UNDER REWRITING AND HEAVY EDITING Read at your own risk! Life started off complicated for young Eleanor Ross after being born to a muggle mother while showing her magical capabilities at an early age. Growing up in a household where her mother fears her, Eleanor mostly finds herself isolated from the outside world as her mother intends on keeping Eleanor's abilities a secret. However, Eleanor finds relief after she turns eleven years old when a letter arrives in the post and a woman comes knocking on her door to reveal that Eleanor is a witch. While things do not necessarily become easier for the mother and daughter, Eleanor finally finds a place where she can fit in at none other than Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. A few years later, Eleanor is caught up the middle of the pranking chaos that is brought on by none other than Fred and George Weasley. No student or professor is deemed safe as the twins have dedicated their fifth year to pranking everyone in the castle. So far, it's been a piece of cake until they attempt to prank Eleanor, the unsuspecting Hufflepuff. At first, they are convinced that it was a simple miscalculation but as the prank, after prank fails, something is up. Fred finds his curiosity piqued when he witnesses one of the pranks literally bounce off the girl and becomes more than determined to figure out how Eleanor is dodging their mischievous ways. He wants to figure out her ways, but he and George have to get out of detention first. 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔

Fred Weasley takes a sudden interest in you. When the two of you collide, what will happen? Who will find love? Who will get hurt?

"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭-𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴" Evadine Delacour has always played by the rules. As a poised Ravenclaw and a proud pure-blood, Eva keeps her head high, her heart guarded, and her wand steady. Hogwarts is a place of purpose: to master her magic, uphold her family's legacy, and keep her emotions tightly sealed where no one, especially not him, can get to them. Fred Weasley lives to break the rules. Wild, unpredictable, and maddeningly charming, Fred is everything Eva can't stand. He's loud where she's quiet, reckless where she's precise. Worst of all, he seems to find her especially fun to torment. To him, she's the ultimate challenge, unshakeable, uncrackable, impossible to read. Love doesn't always arrive gently. Sometimes it crashes in like a storm. And sometimes... sparks fly. Started writing: 05/21/25 Posted on: 06/04/25 Finished: -

Freya Harmon hated Frederick Weasley. With every ounce of her, she hated him. And she had good reason. He was a git. A prat. The thickest, most self-absorbed boy she'd ever had the misfortune of meeting-and he lived to push her. Because, really-Fred Weasley was already in love with Freya Harmon. Hopelessly infatuated from the moment he first laid eyes on her. Not that she had even the slightest clue. His "charming" way of getting her to notice him looked a lot more like a personal vendetta than anything remotely romantic. But after one prank too far, Fred had a sudden (and painfully overdue) realization: he might need to rethink his approach. And in what could only be described as a miracle-or a serious lapse in judgment-Freya agreed to a truce. The truce didn't stop him from getting under her skin. It just changed the way he did it.