Fred Weasley x OC

"This ones taken curls", I could still recall him saying. Ever since that day I had despised him. And he had despised me.

Fred Weasley was never supposed to get under her skin. He was loud where Effie Whitcombe was quiet. Reckless where she was careful. Chaotic in all the ways she spent years trying not to be. At Hogwarts, they learned how to argue before they learned how to understand each other. What started as irritation slowly became something far more complicated...hidden somewhere between unfinished conversations, years of nevers, and the strange aftermath of surviving a war that left neither of them entirely untouched. Some people find their way into your life slowly. Others are there before you realize you've been looking for them. A slow burn enemies(ish)-to-lovers Fred Weasley x OC story spanning from Hogwarts to after the war. Some distances are impossible to keep.

[18+ CONTENT] [SEXUAL CONTENT] [SLOWBURN] Fred Weasley - a name that brought pure anger to Iris Thorn This story begins at the start of 6th year!! Imagine the oc(s) as you wish, also imagine Fred with long hair or short hair, I didn't include any sort of description for that so it's entirely up to your liking!! This story consists of my own plot. If original plots are included, they may be a bit mushed in together or not in chronological order. This is an AU where Fred doesn't die nor does the battle of Hogwarts happen. HOPE YOU ENJOY!!💞

Some tragedies are written long before anyone realizes they are a part of them. Before the war, there were warnings. Before the betrayal, there were lies. Before Lila Rosier lost everything, there was Fred Weasley. - Fred Weasley x OC (For the sake of our own sanity, the twins won't die) THIS BOOK IS 18+ AS IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, VIOLENCE, AND STRONG LANGUAGE!

Elara Lestrange - Slytherin beater, pure-blood, and the girl everyone always whispers about. Fred Weasley - Gryffindor beater, chaos expert, and the boy who never cared about names or houses. They should have been enemies. But George's friendship, a few too many quidditch collisions, and late night conversations after everyone else had left turn rivals into friends, and slowly something more. Until a jealous mistake and a love potion tear them apart. Can they find their way back to each other - or was it all just mischief?

Mia was born in the wrong place, among Muggles. She never knew love directly, being a victim of bullying for being considered strange. And when she finally found out that she was actually a witch, life didn't get any better. Everyone who saw her could only see one thing: "the daughter of Sirius Black." Never Mia. Never herself. In her fourth year, she was adopted by Remus Lupin, who helped her gain more confidence and even change everything that connected her to Sirius, by her own choice. Mia and Fred hated each other from the moment they met. Or... that's what they both thought. Only the future will tell. ִֶָ🪽་༘ ⚠️ THIS STORY IS AN ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE, SO DON'T COME IN EXPECTING ALL THE CANON EVENTS TO HAPPEN. ⚠️ I wanted to apologize in advance if there are any grammatical errors. English is not my first language, so you have been warned. 🥹 By the way, if you came here through my TikTok, this fic has nothing to do with the fake IG notes I made, okay? 😭 💥 I may also change some things from the movies, like Draco no longer being the Seeker of the Slytherin team, among other things. 🫢

Cleo n'est jamais restée plus de deux ans au même endroit. Depuis son enfance, elle voyage avec ses parents, changeant constamment de pays, d'école et de vie. Elle a appris à ne jamais trop s'attacher, puisque chaque rencontre finit toujours par un au revoir. Mais cette année est différente. Pour sa quatrième année, Cleo arrive à Poudlard. Une nouvelle école, de nouvelles personnes... une situation qu'elle connaît déjà par cœur. Pourtant, Poudlard n'est pas comme les autres endroits où elle a vécu. C'est l'école dont elle rêvait depuis longtemps. Un endroit où, pour la première fois, elle se sent réellement à sa place. Elle y rencontre des personnes auxquelles elle s'attache profondément et qu'elle n'est pas prête à laisser partir. Alors, pour la première fois de sa vie, Cleo décide de se battre pour rester. Même si cela signifie découvrir des secrets qu'elle aurait peut-être préféré ignorer. Même si cela signifie affronter son propre passé... et celui de ses parents. Entre amitiés, magie, secrets, aventures et sentiments inattendus, Cleo va peu à peu découvrir que son arrivée à Poudlard n'est peut-être pas une simple coïncidence. Et au milieu de tout ça, il y a aussi Fred Weasley Parce que cette histoire n'est pas seulement celle d'une amourette avec un garçon roux un peu trop espiègle. C'est une histoire qui vous emmènera au cœur de l'univers Harry Potter, avec ses personnages, sa magie, ses mystères et ses aventures. **À part Cleo et ses parents, tous les personnages appartiennent à l'univers Harry Potter.** Un nouveau chapitre tous les deux jours. Alors, bienvenue à Poudlard... et laissez-vous emporter dans l'histoire de Cleo. ✨ N'hésitez surtout pas à commenter, vos retours me feraient énormément plaisir ! ♡

❝ 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄. 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. ❞ ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ it was december 30th, 1979, when the black-lestrange couple received unexpected news: bellatrix was pregnant. in their own way, of course - they had truly loved each other, but they had never spoken about children. and, within the silence of their home, that news ended up cracking something between them. rodolphus lestrange was more frightened than he ever wanted to admit. he had been raised to become the perfect death eater. loyalty, pure blood, war: that had always been the only path meant for him. but deep down, in a part of himself he never showed anyone, there was still something human left. and that part of him, for a moment, truly wished to see that child be born. bellatrix, instead, already belonged to something else. contrary to what people said, she had married for real love. but bellatrix black was not made to be a mother. she was made for war, for dark magic, for her dark lord. motherhood could not belong to her. and it never would. she tried to get rid of the child. bur the tiny embryo refused to disappear. inexplicably, it remained there. stubborn. alive. and the pregnancy was carried to term anyway. but that choice would mark the child's destiny forever.

18+, mature language, violence, use of drugs and alcohol, BDSM