The Truce |Fred Weasley X OC|

The Truce |Fred Weasley X OC|

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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.
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She was calm in duels, sharp with a wand, and utterly unreadable. He was a walking disaster with a laugh too loud and a heart too big to hide. When George Weasley falls for Freya Nolan - sometime between a botched Levitation Charm and the Yule Ball - he doesn't expect it to be real. Or mutual. Or the kind of love that makes you forget how to speak in front of your own family. But Freya's quieter than the chaos he's used to, and George is louder than the safety she's built around herself. And yet, something about the way they fit - through pranks, mistletoe disasters, and Christmases at the Burrow - starts to feel a lot like home. A story of stolen glances, burnt toast, enchanted sweaters, and falling in love in the most Weasley way possible. Because life may be messy, but George knows one thing for certain: If there's going to be chaos, it's better with her. The stories in this book is going to be shorts, but they are continuous.

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