Soft Whispers - Fred Weasley...

By uglydiaries

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πƒπŽπ'𝐓 π˜πŽπ” 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 π˜πŽπ” πƒπŽ π“πŽ πŒπ„? 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐓, 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏, πŽπ‘ ππ‹πŽπŽπƒπ˜ 𝐓... More

Author's note
[ Chapter 1 ]
[ Chapter 2 ]
[ Chapter 3 ]
[ Chapter 4 ]
[ Chapter 5 ]
[ Chapter 6 ]
[ Chapter 7 ]
A/N
[ Chapter 9 ]
[ Chapter 10 ]
[ Chapter 11 ]
[ Chapter 12 ]
[ Chapter 13 ]
[ Chapter 14 ]
[ Chapter 15 ]
[ Chapter 16 ]
[ Chapter 17 ]
[ Chapter 18 ]
[ Chapter 19 ]
[ Chapter 20 ]
[ Chapter 21 ]
[ Chapter 22 ]
[ Chapter 23 ]
[ Chapter 24 ]
[ Chapter 25 ]
[ Chapter 26 ]
[Chapter 27 ]
[ Chapter 28 ]
[ Chapter 29 ]
[ Chapter 30 ]
[ Chapter 31 ]
[ Chapter 32 ]
[ Chapter 33 ]
[ Chapter 34 ]
[ Chapter 35 ]
[ Chapter 36 ]
[ Chapter 37 ]
[ Chapter 38 ]
[ Chapter 39 ]
[ Chapter 40 ]
[ Chapter 41 ]
[ Chapter 42 ]
[ Chapter 43 ]
[ Chapter 44 ]
[ Chapter 45 ]
[ Chapter 46 ]
[ Chapter 47 ]
[ Chapter 48 ]
[ Chapter 49 ]
[ Chapter 50 ]
[ Chapter 51 ]
[ Chapter 52 ]
[ Chapter 53]
[ Chapter 54 ]
Surprise <3
[ Chapter 55 ]
[ Chapter 56 ]
[ Chapter 57 ]
[Chapter 58]
[ Chapter 59 ]
[ Chapter 60 ]
[ Chapter 61 ]
Author Note <3
[ Chapter 62 ]
[ Chapter 63 ]
[ Chapter 64 ]
[ Chapter 65 ]
[ Chapter 66 ]

[ Chapter 8 ]

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By uglydiaries

A/N: A lot of jumping back and forth between POV and time since this is just a filler chapter. A new chapter will be posted tomorrow like usualENJOY!

Fred sat crossed legged in the common room reminiscing on all the fun pranks he was going to pull with George that day, and the past ones he had done with (y/n). Even though all the Weasley's, and Harry had stayed for the winter break it still felt lonely not having a certain (y/h/c) head girl joining in with them.

"You miss her?"

Fred looked up, not surprised to see his twin brother leaning on the other side of the couch. He let out a sigh, running his hands through his hair. His hair was starting to get longer. His ginger hair, which was usually short was now just reaching passed his ears.

"It just feels weird pulling a prank without her."

"I know what you mean," George said finally plopping down on the couch next to his twin. He had a sad look on his face as he leaned over to nudge him. "Oi, who knew that the most stubborn annoying girl on this planet would actually end up being someone we care deeply for."

Fred looked over watching his brother closely, a small smile tugging on his lip. "Yeah, who would of thought."

He glanced up as George placed a hand on his shoulder. "Come on let's go prank Filch."

They got up from the couch, heading towards the boy's dormitory. George lingering by the door as Fred entered their room. Lee was sprawled across his bed sound asleep. Fred figured he would sleep all day after the night they all had. 

Fred walked over to his side of the room, heading towards his chest where he kept all his prank supplies. George had mentioned something about throwing dungbombs in Filch's office. It was a classic, but always good.

As he dug into his chest his hand swept a wooden frame. Picking it up he felt his chest tighten. It was a picture of (y/n). It was from their first year. George had just gotten his enchanted camera and wanted to try it out. (Y/n) didn't even know her picture was being taken. She was sitting on a windowsill in the Gryffindor common room. A book propped in her lap as she looked down, reading it. Her hair was in a loose bun, and small pieces were spiraling down covering her face. She was radiating even in this picture.

"You ready?" George asked, peaking his head into the room.

Fred looked down at the picture, a smile creeping on the side of his lip as he nodded his head up towards his brother. Reaching in and grabbing the dungbomb. "Yeah, I'm ready."

***

(Y/n) stood outside of platform 9 ¾ waiting for Aiden. It had ben ten minutes and there was still no sign of him. She was starting to get a little anxious. She let out a shaky sigh as she looked around through the crowd.

"(Y/N)!"

She slowly turned around to see Aiden sprinting towards her. His hands sprawled out in front of him. She didn't even think as she dropped her trolley running up in his arms as he twirled her around.

"I missed you so much!" She half screamed half whispered in his ear. He let out a laugh as he set her down. Both walking up to where she dropped her trolley.

"I missed you too. I'm sorry that I'm late. My work got out later then I thought it would."

"Don't even worry about it, let's go home," she said reaching out and grabbing his hand so he could apparate them home.

***

A week had already passed, and Fred was sitting in the dinning hall with Lee and George. He hadn't seen Ron or Harry all day. He assumed they were off doing something fun since he frequently saw them laughing or whispering in the halls.

A black owl swept next to him taking him out of his thoughts. He recognized it instantly as he grabbed the letter out of its mouth. The owl's head tilted sideways as its green eyes starred at him. Fred nodded, understanding, and giving him a piece of his bread.

George and Lee were so deep in their conversation that they didn't even realize Fred had stopped joining in. He turned the envelope over, slowly opening it.

Dear Freddie,

I miss you and Georgie so much! Being back home has been fun since I get to spend time with Aiden, but it's not the same without my two favorite redheads. ps don't mention that to Bill or Charlie. Only one more week until I'm back and we can do a bunch of pranks. Wishing you the best and I hope all is well. Hopefully you are not missing me too much.

Love,

(Y/n)

"Who's that from?" Lee asked reaching over to get a better look at the letter.

"Do you even have to ask?" George laughed. "Look at that goofy smile on his face."

"oooooh love (y/n)" Lee said, wiggling his eyebrows. Fred just rolled his eyes as he folded the paper up.

"You know it's not like that."

"Then why are your cheeks turning pink?" Harry asked coming in and sitting across from George, Ron joining in on his side.

Fred reached out, touching his cheeks. "It's not like that," he mumbled.

"Sure," Ron said chiming in. "Not that it matters anyways since she likes someone."

"(Y/n) likes someone?" Lee asked. "Who is it?"

"Lee you were there last week when she said it."

"I don't really remember much of that night. So, who is it?"

"That is something we don't know." George said, reaching over and grabbing some toast off Fred's plate. "But we plan on finding out, don't we Freddie?"

"Yeah, yeah we do."

***

(Y/n) woke up to small pecking on her window. She got up from her bed as she followed the sound. Reaching over and unlatching her lock on the window. Her owl, peanut, sat on her windowsill with a letter in his mouth. She reached over to pet him as she opened it up.

Dear (Y/n),

Merry Christmas! I hope you get this letter in time though I assume you will since I sent Peanut and not Errol. George and I miss you too. We can't wait to see you. Only one more week. I think it's cool that Aiden got you the owl for Christmas and gave it to you early! Imagine how fast we can owl each other during summer.

Love,

Fred

(Y/n) smiled at her letter as she tucked it away in her drawer and headed downstairs to where Aiden was.

"Merry Christmas Kiddo."

"Merry Christmas," (Y/n) said sitting next to him and digging into her Christmas gifts. Since Aiden had given her Peanut, she didn't have anything else to open from him. Not that she was complaining, she was very grateful for him. She did however, receive a burgundy jumper with her initial on it from Mrs. Weasley, some chocolate frogs from Ron, a box of Botts flavor beans from Harry, a muggle book from Hermione, a black dress from Angelina, and new chaser gloves from Lee.

"(Y/n) thank you so much for the journal! I love it." Aiden said holding up the leather book with the golden band she had found so many months ago in the book shop. She beamed up at him as he reached over and gave her a hug. "Also, this arrived this morning," he said reaching over behind the couch and pulling out two boxes. "I figured I would save the best for last."

It was two boxes, a small black velvet box, and a big red sparkly one. She opened the red one first. Her mouth almost falling to the floor. Inside were tons of prank items. It had everything from dungbombs to nose-biting teacups. A small note in the bottom. -from George.

(Y/n) smiled as she pulled the smaller box closer to her chest and opened it. A tiny charm falling out. It was a small brown broomstick that had specks of gold intwined in it. She was about to put the box down when a note attached at the bottom caught her eye. To the best chaser I know. Pls add it to your bracelet – love Fred.

A smile crept on her face as she wiped the small tear that escaped down her cheek. She wasn't expecting so much love from all her friends. It made her miss them even more as she looked down at all her gifts displayed in front of her. She would cherish every single one of them.  

"Come on (Y/n) lets go bake some cookies!"

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