Déjà Vu • Fred Weasley

When she turns around, the first step that she takes is right into another body, because, of course it is. She looks up to quickly apologize, more worried about getting to her first meal in time than offending some unknown student but halts in both her movements and her words when she takes in the face in front of her. The soft, handsome, all too familiar face in front of her.

"Ev?" he asks, clearly just as bewildered as she is to see her.

"Fred," she breathes out in shock, voice barely audible over the overpacked hallway behind them.

They just stare at each other for a long moment, each of them looking as if they've just seen a ghost.

His jaw is still hanging wide open when he speaks, apparently having found his voice. "You're a witch?" he asks in disbelief.

"You're a wizard?" she replies in the same manner.

He doesn't answer her, just as she hadn't answered him. It's fairly obvious that neither of them are muggles.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asks.

She scoffs and gestures down to her school uniform. "What does it look like?"

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Fred and Evelyn dated over the summer, both of them under the impression that the other was a muggle and would be going to boarding school at the end of the break, leading them to agree to a mutual breakup at the inevitable end of the summer. When they both show up at Hogwarts ready to start a year anew only to see a ghost from their very recent past, things get interesting. Especially when Fred learns that Evelyn has gotten back together with her ex-boyfriend.