Hogwarts smut with a wee bit of plot

Fred Weasley - Bet

Some tags for this chapter: Public sex, Degradation kink, choking kink, rough sex, teasing, Aren's an asshole

to the people who only want to read the smut: basically, Fred is dumb and made a bet that he can seduce Aren but turns out Aren's an asshole and he fucks Fred while in detention and doesn't make him cum. also Blaise likes Aren. 

Fred's popular, everyone knows that. Whether you hate him or not, almost everyone knew him and his twin. Their mischievous pranks and their charming personalities (and looks) seem to always spark some sort of fascination in everyone they encounter.

Fred was handsome, tall, nice, and kind. He was a whole package. Which was also one of the reasons why he was known to fuck around.

Being the cool and charming Gryffindor, he could get anyone. But could he really get everyone? That was the question his friends asked.

"If you're so hot and can seduce anyone, why not make a bet with me?"

Fred stopped laughing as his focus shifted to his friend, James Knight. He quirked an eyebrow, he loved bets. "hm? What bet?"

His friend instantly smirked, he hooked him right in, he knew someone that completely loathed him, he can't possibly pull him. "I have a friend, if you seduce him before January-"

Fred burst out laughing "6 months? You think it'll take that long?" the boy smirked and looked at his friends and twin who laughed with him.

James puts both hands up "let me explain! Jeez! Anyways-" he leaned in closer to his friends, looking around the courtyard to see if anyone else is listening.

"you'll get 100 galleons if you succeed, if you don't, you have to do something that'll make your mum send you a howler," James said with an evil smile. Losing money was worse than getting a howler from Molly. Freaking. Weasley.

Fred visibly shivered at the thought of that. "alright, why not? It's a deal." Fred shook James' hand.

"you're not even asking who it is?"

Fred stood up and started stretching, patting his bum after sitting on the grass. "who even is it?" The boy asked, making James smirk.

"Aren Black."

Fred stood still for a moment, thinking it through. After a few seconds, Fred shrugged "how hard could it be?"

-

Aren Black wasn't as popular as Fred. He wasn't admired nor hated, he was just, well, there.

He wasn't like Draco Malfoy for being an asshole to muggle-borns, nor was he an ally. He scowls but also smiles and laughs. He's on the dark side but he also is on the light side.

Fred didn't know if he should like him or hate him.

After stalking Aren for about 3 days, Fred finally talked to him, figuring that the boy would not be able to understand Fred's intentions if he just flirted with him passively.

"Hey Black, wanna go to Hogsmeade with me this Saturday?"

Aren stopped walking through the halls. Turning slowly at Fred with a confused but mean look. "What?"

Fred grinned cheekily and crossed his arms, leaning back. "I said what I said, go have a drink with me, yeah?"

Aren sighed and turned to walk again, heading for his next class. Fred walked by his side and placed a hand on Aren's shoulder. "Hey! I'm talking to you, answer me."