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ickle-ronniekins:

do you dare?

desc: while rummaging through books in the library as he desperately rushes to finish his assignment, fred stumbles upon a bit of parchment, encouraging the reader to partake in a series of dares. as he completes them, happy that fate has placed these dares in the hands of arguably the most confident and mischievous bloke at hogwarts, his friends get him thinking – did this mystery writer plan for them to fall into his hands?

pairing: fred x gryffindor fem!reader

word count: 5.4k whoops

A/N: this wasn’t even a request. it’s just pure fluff. i couldn’t concentrate in class the other night and this just called out to me like a signal. i have hardly had time to sit and read or write at all due to school being so insanely busy, but i forced myself to write this, late into the evening. PS i do not give consent for any of my work to be reposted, with or without my consent. likes and reblogs are fine!!

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Originally posted by freddieweasleywashere

“I’ve waited so long to do that.”

His voice sounded softer than ever before, almost a whisper. Although in his own ears, it sounded booming – like a declaration of love that the world could hear, if they were listening intently.

He felt your grip tighten around the back of his neck and watched as you bit down sheepishly on your bottom lip before lifting your eyes to his, your lashes fluttering a bit in your nervousness. “Since before or after I dared you to do all these things?”

Butterflies fluttered around in his stomach, but he didn’t try and suppress them. “Long before,” he caught your lips with his and melted into you, ignoring the yelps from inside the Great Hall at the sight of you two entangled together.

A month ago, Fred never could have predicted being here with you, in this position, kissing you and having you actually kiss him back with yearning and hunger. He’d imagined it plenty of times, of course, but he never believed it would actually happen. If anything, the thought of you two being anything other than friends had always seemed to be far out of reach for him. But something had pulled at him when he’d found that first note, tucked away into the exact book he needed for History of Magic. Fred thought about possibly seeking advice from his twin, who was sitting next to him, frustrated in a type of agony only caused by a very long essay to complete, but Fred merely folded up the bit of parchment, bit back a smirk, and went to begin on his own essay.

Two hours later, in the desolate boys’ dormitory as he was changing into his pyjamas, Fred pulled the parchment out from the pocket of his robes and smoothed his fingers across the handwriting. He sort of recognized it, but couldn’t seem to place it – and bloody hell, it was going to drive him mad. He racked his brain for answers, but it was so fried due to Professor Binns’ incredibly long and boring lecture that Fred could hardly keep his eyes open anymore. He supposed he’d think about it tomorrow after a full night’s rest. He would need it, he thought, if he was going to give in to this mystery writer and everything they had laid out for him come morning.

Do you dare?

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I LITERALLY HAVE NO WORDS TO EXPLAIN HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS

I don’t think I’ve actually breathed for the last 20 minutes, your skills bloody kill me every single time, erica. I’m just speechless, I can’t function

I’m a georgie girl but blimey, you keep feeding my feelings for fred

oh my gosh thank you so so much!! your compliments are always so incredibly sweet, and i’m so grateful for your kind words! i am so happy you’ve enjoyed fred’s lil dare adventure!!