Fred Weasley Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he said too quickly. I tilted my head. “You don’t seem fine. Care to talk about it?” He hesitated. Then came that sigh—the long, heavy kind that sounds like it’s been sitting on your chest for days. “The thing is… I think I still like her.” My eyes widened. “What?” Fred gave a half-shrug, eyes on the floor. “I think I still like Wendy. I still have feelings for her.” And just like that, I froze. What the hell was I supposed to say to that?

and he exhaled steadily, admitting defeat with those eyes fixed unflinchingly on my face. “So nothing happened?” Even his cool exterior couldn’t hide the fact his jaw clenched after asking. He cares. He wants to know. He likes us. Livi did a giddy cartwheel but somewhere a few hundred miles away was the wolf my soul was tethered to. What if all this fascination lead to the same flat, miserably hollow feeling I got from Finn? “The instant you left he came up to the bedroom with a huge bottle of whiskey and I got drunk-” His feet planted on hte ground, standing wtih the bike between his legs, tall and pissed off. “What the fuck, Freya did he force himself on you?”

"What made him so special to you?" Freda's eyes sparkled with affectionate remembrance. "Ralph was the most handsome, caring, and passionate wizard I had ever known," she replied, a soft smile playing on her lips. "But he was not just a source of love and companionship. He was also my guide in the world of magic, my teacher and confidant."

However, Frederick was much faster than her and quickly left her behind. Fiona was so scared that she was about to cry. "F-Frederick, wait for me. I'm Fiona. We've met a real ghost. Wait for me." Hearing her terrified voice, Frederick felt like she'd had enough. He just hoped that Fiona would remember her lesson and stop bothering him. He would probably end up traumatizing her if he continued on with the prank. So, Frederick turned around and looked at Fiona with a smile. But currently, Fiona was so scared that she didn't notice his expression. She immediately ran into his embrace after seeing him turn around.

The dynamic between us had definitely shifted, and it seemed things might have taken a turn for the worse. “Oh, they’ve already done it,” Frederick interrupted abruptly. His voice was sharp and filled with frustration. “Those boys up in the trees, Gray’s sneaky moves against your sister, and his cunning plan to bring down your dad. They’re devouring you bit by bit.” I blinked, trying to grasp his words. The mention of boys in the trees caught me off guard. I had no idea what he was implying, but I knew Frederick was eager to lead a team into battle. It was his calling, and he embraced it with unwavering confidence.

Besides, I am now with the man who had the guts to become the most powerful werewolf so I don't have any regrets. "Darling," I turned to Frederick who was seated beside me. "Why don't we go inside and have some fun?" "You bad girl," he muttered, drunk with the wine and I giggled. "Let me help you with that," I took the glass from him and dropped it on the table. I dragged him along with me, away from the crowd to his bedroom. I helped him with his clothes while he kissed passionately. I should take my place already by giving him children, I thought to myself.

she protests just as expected. This is the one problem with Freya. She doesn't go where she is valued or do things that hurt her less. She takes action without thinking. Freya, Kael, Thor, Cormac, and I are friends who grew up together like a family. I’ve always known Freya has feelings for me and I make sure to push her away. I’m not a man capable of love when it comes to ladies but I think my heart is adjusting a little for my Fated Mate.

He stood up as he emptied the red wine in his glass cup inside his mouth. “That’s no big deal, Darwin. After all, he has no idea yet about your main breeder, Yifa!!” Fridolf whispered as he held Darwin’s right hand, refraining him from making any further steps. “You know how Dumbledore could be, he might go as far turning down your offer just because you denied him of such a good waist, like damn, look at that waist.” “Okay, I heard that!!” I cut into his whispering. “I am not the Dumbledore Voldemort you knew back then in the Academy. I am now a grown ass man, you scumbag!!” I cursed as I finally emptied the wine inside my mouth.

Fred replied in a stern manner. "You wouldn't believe that my girlfriend is Freya Winter, Jayda's best friend." Jeremy announced. "Wow, I'm so amazed by that." Fred said sarcastically. "If that's all you have to say, you can leave now." "You're so rude. I guess Jayda will be more excited to hear about this from Freya than you, moron." He huffed then left his office. Fred didn't look up at him till he angrily slammed the door, permitting Fred to laugh.

He grumbled and she chewed on her lower lip sheepishly. "I don't like how she wolves ogle you," She murmured softly and he went stiff when she licked his ear lobe deliberately. "I'm not going anywhere," He grumbled. "So am I," She pulled back winking at him and he felt his pants tighten. They danced for a while and then he stopped. He had to. If he kept dancing then he might end up taking her then and there. Draco saw his brother stepping out of the hall. He mind-linked Ezra who instantly came to stand closer to Fiona. Draco excuses himself as he steps out and follows his brother to the backyard.