A Fred Weasley x Reader story. You are in your fifth year at Hogwarts and everything is going great. That is, until your boyfriend of seven months cheats on you. You look to your friends for comfort, finding your best friend of five years, Fred Weasley, to help you the most. But are those... butterflies? With the triwizard tournament and the yule ball coming up, everything is chaotic. Do you really have a huge crush on your best friend? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the harry potter characters

"I love you more than i love myself..." Fred Weasley is a careless troublemaker and prankster, he never cares about rules because for Merlins sake, They honestly did no good for him, Well... Until he meets her. Y/N Krum, Viktor Krums little sister who has stayed in London for most of her life with her Aunt and Uncle. As a Krum her expectations are high, She must be perfect at everything. Everything changes when she meets a certain ginger haired boy, and when she slowly realizes that they may just be more then acquaintances she panics, And when he realizes he likes teasing her more them he realizes, His heart grows An Enemys to situationship to lovers! (Fred does not die in this!)

*** NOT A TWINCEST STORY *** "Don't you trust me?" One said. "Do I trust the two boys who made the schools plumbing explode which lead to all of Slytherin house sleeping in the great hall for a week due to a terrible stench?" A girl questioned. "Mhm." The other hummed. "I'm afraid of what you'd both do if I say no." She replied smiling, raising an eyebrow. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kennedy grew up without her father or mother and was living with her Aunt, expecting nothing but to go to school the following week till later that day when her life did a flip. This story is about a girl who is lost in the world and only wants to find her way through life as simply as possible. That is till she meets the Weasley twins in her first year. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Do you know your never getting rid of us?" Fred smirked. "Sadly, yes." Kennedy sighed hiding her smile. "Oh hush, you adore our cheeky jokes and looks of burning desire and you know it." George joked causing Kennedy to look at him bewildered. "You wish Weasleys." She scoffed goofily. "We sure do." They replied in unison. ----------- FOREWARNING: Most of the time I don't have time to proof read chapters, so errors may occur. ((⚠️Warning ⚠️ Possible Mature themes and Language ahead. )) I do not own any of the HP storyline, I only own Kennedy Deadlock and her part(s) in this story, as well as the Deadlock family origins. I also own any other added characters! I do NOT GIVE PERMISSON FOR ANYONE TO USE MY CHARACTER OR ANY OF MY STORY FOR THEIR OWN! Started {September 28th, 2020} Finished {April 25th, 2021}

A collection of Fred Weasley moments-soft, sweet, messy, painful, and everything in between. Fluff, angst, smut, and all the ways he can break and mend your heart.

Fred pulled her inside, the door closing with a soft click that sealed them in total darkness. Gwen's breath caught in her throat. The closeness was intoxicating. Fred's scent enveloped her-smoke from Weasleys' latest experiments, fresh-cut grass from the Quidditch pitch, and that tantalizing hint of mint that was uniquely his. His breath caressed her cheek, warm and tantalizingly close. She heard his low chuckle ripple through the darkness, the sound vibrating in the scant space between them. Gwen pressed her foot deliberately onto his, not quite a stomp but a warning. "Pull yourself together, Weasley," she whispered, her voice betraying more breathlessness than command. "Aye aye," he murmured, his mock-serious tone failing to mask the playfulness underneath. Even in darkness, she could sense his eyes-alive with mischief-locked on hers. For several heartbeats, they stood suspended in electric silence. Not awkward-but charged with dangerous possibility, crackling with unspoken desires that threatened to ignite with the slightest spark. The ancient castle seemed to breathe around them-creaking wood shifting like secrets, distant water echoing through forgotten pipes, Filch's footsteps fading into memory. But all Gwen could focus on was Fred's breathing, how it synchronized with hers, creating a rhythm that hummed between them. "I think he's gone," Fred whispered, his voice husky and low. "Hm?" Gwen murmured, her mind elsewhere. "But maybe we should stay a bit longer..." His voice dropped even lower, sending shivers cascading down her spine. "Just to be sure." His eyebrows raised in silent invitation, his face now close enough that she could feel the heat radiating from his skin. "Fred." His name escaped her lips like a confession. His soft chuckle resonated through her, her fingers were splayed against his chest, feeling the wild drumming of his heart beneath her touch-matching the frantic pace of her own.

✨SMUT✨ and language

"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.

【 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐔 】 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 ♡ 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ♡ 𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 Everyone has a soulmate. The String of Fate works much like a radar. People say you have to be within a few feet of your soulmate for the red ring line to appear on your little finger. Its light blinks in search of its partner, but fades as soon as you are out of range. The only way to seal the bond, seal your destiny is to intertwine fingers with your soulmate. One soulmate. One ring line. That's how it's always been. But in your case, you have two. 12/25/20 - 𝟐𝟓𝟓𝐊 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬, 𝟖.𝟓𝐊 𝐕𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝟗𝐊 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 05/29/22 - 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐎𝟑 #1 - Soulmates | Reader | ReaderInsert | MFM WeasleyTwins | Fred | AlternateUniverse #2 - Weasley | Polyamorous #5 - GeorgeWeasley #9 - HarryPotter #38 - Fanfiction

‼️This is an older fic written when I was way too young, so there are quite a few spelling mistakes. Please don't take this as an indication of what my other works are like‼️ (I'm a bit too sentimental to delete it.) ‼️ Constance Swallow never wanted to open up. she never will. but as she is forced to attend her final year of Hogwarts upon finding out she is a witch during the war, she finds her boundaries being pushed. especially during Christmas when she meets a certain redhead whose soul is almost as broken as hers. But what measures is she willing to take to push people away? Everyone has their scars. some people just shy them away. (In this Fanfiction Fred Weasley survives the war) Disclaimer: {This story may contain some sensitive content to some people, such as insomnia, depression, alcoholism, drugs, self-harm, and smut. I don't own any of the harry potter characters they are J.K Rowlings I only own my OC and her family. Finished! Currently writing a parallel to Scars so if you want to check it out it's called Bridges!

"Alarick Von Stein. Master of the vampire kingdom of Europe. My Father or so I thought. I was a half breed, what they hated most. When a vampire has a child with a witch or wizard." Warnings: - There is blood mentioned in this book (it's about vampires, kinda obvious ) - There will be sex scenes In terms of when it's set it would be in Fred and Georges sixth year but events from the harry potter books are not present.