A Fred Weasley FanFiction Heléna Victoria Granger, Hermione Granger's little sister, gets sorted into Gryffindor with her best friend Ginny Weasley. For Heléna, Fred has always been an impossible love, just a crush for her bestfriend's brother. Everything changes when he really notices her, and she can't escape anymore. ✧˖°. ⋆｡˚ ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, sorry for eventual mistakes. Slow Burn, deals with topics that may offend sensitivity. The story contains explicit scenes. All characters belong to JK. Rowling, except Heléna, who was created by me. All rights reserved.

Violet LeStrange, believed since young age that she was nothing like her cursed bloodline, especially her well known mother, Bellatrix LeStrange. The past pain that her mother cursed to the others only left her with isolation and whispers. A not very lucky pureblood she called herself meanwhile she always thought that the Weasley are the lucky pureblood. Never have to live in the guilt of their bloodline. Will she ever get this feeling over with? Warning : Heavy plot ahead! (Art is not mine⚠️⚠️)

"loving you was like loving the dead" (black no. 1, type 0 negative) victoria belladonna was raised to be perfect. pureblood, powerful, untouchable. feared in slytherin. whispered about in the dark. fred weasley was everything she wasn't supposed to want. loud, reckless, impossible. but he looked at her like he saw through every mask. the goblet of fire, 1994-1995 ✓ the order of the phoenix, 1995-1996 ✓ the half-blood prince, 1996-1997 ✓ the deathly hallows, 1997-1998 ✓ fred weasley x victoria belladonna lowercase intended #1 - hermionegranger (03/10/2025) #2 - slytherin (20/08/2025) #4 - gryffindor (23/08/2025)a #4 - fredweaslwy (05/09/2025)f

❝I'm surprised you even have time to practice between all your pranks. But then again, that's the only thing you actually succeed at, isn't it?❞ Lyra smirks. ❝At least I succeed at something, right?❞ Fred shoots back. ☆ Lyra Ivana Arakan lives for competition. A talented Slytherin Chaser. Fred Gideon Weasley is her infuriating rival. A gryffindor beater with a cocky grin and a ego larger than his worth. Sooner or later, the competition between them starts to blend into something more dangerous. Secrets are exposed, feelings are shown, and Lyra is forced to confront a truth more terrifying than losing. Slowburn(so slow, some might even call it 'smolder'). Confused Rivals. Hateful love(or loving hate). Academic Rivals. Content Warnings: Mentions of blood, alcohol, violence, angst, death, suicide, self-harm, and harassment (potential 18+). |Created: October 11, 2024|Cover made by me|

ESTELLA BLACK and FRED WEASLEY She is the heir of the most acient and noble house of Black. Her father? Dead. Her uncle? A criminal. She only has her mother. And he, was raised on a farm, no it wasn't a mansion just livin' room dancin' and kitchen table bills and 6 siblings.

Twin Flame [ twin fl-ey-m ] Noun 'Two people who were split into different bodies but share the same soul.' "You and George may look identical, but you're my twin flame, Weasley" Character rights belong to j.k. rowling. Under editing.

After the War, the Weasleys decided to arrange a marriage for Fred Weasley and Serena Blackwood to keep their legacy going. They started hating each other until Serena got hurt from it. Fred realized his mistakes and would like to make it up to her. ----------------------------- "I, Fred Weasley, love you, Serena Blackwood." "You do?" ------------------------ FRED ISN'T DEAD! A sweet love story. 🧡

"Date me." Fred says. "Sorry Fred, I'm not interested in you like that." "That's the point. You're obviously in love with my brother and he's a git so he's oblivious. Date me to make him jealous and catch his attention." Rowan Gold is best friends with Ron, Hermione and Harry but her feelings for Ron have started to stray from friendship. Fred Weasley has taken notice and wants to help her get his brother jealous and catch his attention. But what happens when the emotions between them start to feel more real than fake? • WARNINGS • - Foul language - Smut - Violence 21k words

Mo chridhe (scots gaelic), meaning 'my heart' - Nimue Morgan dedicates nearly all her time and energy working as a healer at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. One day, a seemingly normal day, a young man with flaming red hair and constellations for freckles is brought to her care, and Nimue, being the empath that she is, can't get herself to turn him away. Instead, she learns more about the young man's past, and in doing so, her own, which had remained a mystery up until the moment she first learned of Fred Weasley and his familiar smirk. Fred Weasley x OC (post-war) Started: 22.10.22 Finished: 24.05.13 - I own the characters as well as the plots created for this story, but other than that, I do not own any of the story lines or characters. All credit goes to author J.K Rowling.

slow burn childhood friends to lovers where Fred is extremely in love with Vivienne, and she has absolutely no clue. "Merlin you're oblivious aren't you?" Fred's voice had fallen an octave lower, looking down at me with that look in his eyes that made me feel incredibly small. "I have no clue what you're talking about and honestly I could care less, if you want to go date angie go ahead that's great" I huffed, the frustration overwhelming my senses along with the forced proximity caused by this stupid broom closet. He remains silent, watching me, "you're the one acting all weird-you keep looking at me like that and quite frankly it's extremely annoying" "is that so? Do share, how am I looking at you Vivienne?" His step towards me almost going undetected due to the blood rushing to my cheeks at the sudden use of my full name, I look to the now extremely fascinating door and debate my next few words. "Come on don't get all shy on me now, if something i'm doing is bothering you I expect you to tell me" When I remain quiet his hand find my chin and tilts my face towards his, "When I look at you like this?" I feel myself blush even deeper when my eyes meet his darkened ones, my lips part to reply and I can't seem to conjure any words past, "Yes" The grin that spreads across his face is devilish as his eyes flicker to my lips before completely letting go of me and stepping out of my personal space. "You're right, i'm the one acting all weird. Sorry Viv" And with that i'm alone in the broom closet with my thoughts going too fast to comprehend. • set during the goblet of fire • I don't own anything from the harry potter franchise all credit goes to j.k Rowling, I only own my plot and characters. • Disclaimer I do not agree with the JK's viewpoints, I believe that trans men are men, trans women are women and that non-binary identities are valid.