Forever Isn't Real // Fred Weasley x Reader

Chapter One - The Other Halves

Another year would begin in a matter of hours, as I sit in the empty compartment with Lee peacefully reading. I see a horde of red hair boarding the train. My second family, The Weasley. I toss the book down on the seat and leave the compartment to block their path.

"Well look who it is," Fred smirks.

"Our other other half it is Freddie," George says.

"Why indeed it is," I say, "and here are my other other halves."

"You three are mad," Percy huffs as he pushes past us. I chuckle at him then look to the boys. I look down past the twins to see Ron.

"Well lookie here, its the little Weasley boy," I say as I ruffle Ron's hair. "Ready for your first year?"

"Yeah," Ron says nervously.

"He'll be the only Weasley that's a puff," George teases as I lead them back to our compartment. As we take a seat with Lee Ron notices that he lacks a seat.

"Where am I gonna sit?" Ron asks. I start to speak up when Fred looks at his twin and smirks.

"Bugger off Ron," Fred hisses.

"Where am I gonna sit?" He asks again.

"Not our problem," George says. Ron stands helplessly.

"Boys," I say sternly, "Ron you can sit by me."

"No he can't," Fred says matching my sternness, "Go." Ron sighs as he walks off and I look to the twins.

"You didn't have to be so mean," I say crossing my arms over my chest.

"And you don't have to live with him," George says as he snags Lee's book. Now flipping through it.

"Still, I wish I had siblings like yours," I say to them.

"No you don't," Fred says, "They are the worst."

"Whatever," I groan grabbing my book. I pull my feet up and place them onto George's lap. George was directly across from me by Lee. While Fred sat by me. "So any major pranks this year?" I ask as I lean over to shut the door.

"Flitch as always, a couple on Snape, but it doesn't matter," George says. I raise my brow and look up from my book to him.

"What doesn't matter?" I ask.

"Who we prank," Fred says.

"He's right," Lee says, "the focus will be on Harry Potter." My eyes go wide.

"Harry Potter?" I ask, "he's gonna be in your brothers year?"

"Yep," Fred says, "maybe Ron will get lucky and he won't think Ron's a creep."

"Highly unlikely," George says.

"Besides it doesn't matter. Harry will be a Slytherin anyways," I say looking back to my book.

"Your mad woman," Fred snorts, "He'll be a Gryffindor for sure."

"What about a claw?" George suggests.

"Please you might as well say he's gonna be a puff," I chuckle.

"He could be," Lee shrugs, "we don't know the kid."

"Anything from the Trolley?" The trolley witch cuts in. I stand with a smirk and collect the lot. Handing her the money then tossing the candy to the boys.

"You don't have to-" Fred starts.

"Nah I practically lived with you lot all summer, count us even," I say as I unwrap a chocolate frog.