MY BOY ~ Fred Weasley

Pairing(s): Fred Weasley x Fem!reader

Warnings:Angst

A/N: requests are open, this is my first fic please don’t be mean

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My boy, my boy, my boy. Don’t love me like he promised. My boy, my boy, my boy. He ain’t a man and sure as hell ain’t honest.

Y/n and Fred had been dating for almost five months and for y/n it was the most amazing thing in the world cause she was totally in love with him, she knew he was the one when he first saw him at the burrow when they were 5 and since then he has always being her crush, so five months ago at the start of the 7th year when he confessed his feeling towards y/n she couldn’t believe it, at first she thought it was some kind of prank by the way he said it.

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5 months ago

“Y/n i have to tell you something that is a matter of life or death”, Fred said with a grin on his pretty face, she didn’t even was paying attention to what he was saying she was just too mesmerized with his beauty, “Are you listening to me ?, Fred asked seeing that she was not paying attention he decides to go straight to the point, “I was saying that you are my crush”, Fred said with a smirk.

Y/n was astonished everything crossed her mind, “is this for real?”, she said but Fred didn’t answer so she felt right to tell him the truth about her feelings, “Fred i’ve being in love with you since we met when we were five, at first it wqs just a silky crush but we gotbolder and got into hogwarts and i realized it wasn’t just a silly crush, what im trying to say is… im in love with you Fred Weasley”, he didn’t know how to react and he just said “i love you” and hugged her.

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My boy’s being sus and he don’t know how to cuss. He just sounds like he’s tryna be his father (Who are you?). My boy’s an ugly crier but he’s such a pretty liar and by that I mean he said he’d “change”.

Everything happened so quick, Fred didn’t realized how fast this was going and now they’ve been dating for five months, “When are you going to tell her the truth?”, George asked Fred not realizing someone was listening, they should have been more careful and not be talking this in the common room where everyone could hear them “I don’t want to tell her, is going to break her heart she is the sweetest girl i know”,Fred said with guilt on his face, “Freddie you don’t love her, you can’t be with her just for pity”, George said annoyed almost screaming,” Yeah? Well this would never have happened if you hadn’t made me do that stupid bet, it’s all your fault”,Fred said angry.

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5 months ago

“Freddie im telling you she likes you”,George said while laying in his bed in their dorm, “No she doesn’t,we’ve been friends since forever believe me if she liked me as more than friends i would know dear brother”, Fred said calmly and confident, “well then if you are so sure about that…”, George said with a grin, “Go on..”, “Let’s make a bet, 5 sickles that she is in love with you”, “you’re on”, Fred said with confidence and he was sure that he would win the bet, after all she knew y/n for years.

Fred was walking on the halls of Hogwarts and spot y/n a few meters away, he thought it was the perfect moment to prove George that he was wrong, but when she started telling that she loved him he didn’t know what to say, he couldn’t tell her that it was all a bet and that he wasn’t in love with her, so he told y/n that he loved her too, i mean he wasn’t absolutely lying right?, he did love her but not the way she wanted to.

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Y/n wanted to surprise Freddie with a gift from hogsmeade we wanted since forever but he couldn’t afford it, so she started saving some money to give it to him, she was so excited to see his reaction that she couldn’t wait to give it to him and going as fast as she could she went to the common room, she spoted Fred right away, but she heard something that she shouldn’t have heard, “Freddie, you don’t love her, you can’t be with her just for pity”.

She just stood there frozen, astonished, broken, without even realizing she started crying and sobbing, Fred and George turn around and saw y/n standing there crying, “y/n i can explain”, fred said with guilt on his eyes, she didn’t even bother on going away from him, she couldn’t even if she wanted to, Fred tried to explain everything to her but she wasn’t listening she was just wishing that all of this was a nightmare that soon she would wake up and hug Fred and he would comfort her and tell her it was just a bad dream that everything is alright but obviously it didn’t happen, she came out of her trance as soon as she heard Fred said “im sorry but im never going to love you, not the way you want me to”, she didn’t utter a word she just left and went to her dorm.

My boy, my boy, my boy. Don’t love me like he promised. My boy, my boy, my boy. He ain’t a man and sure as hell ain’t honest.

It has been 4 months since y/n’s heart have been broken, she tried to move on, she tried to fool herself into believing she didn’t love him anymore so she started dating other guys but nothing ever lasted, until she started dating Matt a slytherin guy, he treated her well, he was kind, sweet and always gave her flowers, he loved her and she loved him back but she knew she would never be able to love someone the way she loved Freddie.

Fred stood in the hall watching how Matt gave yellow flowers to y/n, her favourite flowers, everytime Fred smell those flowers it reminds him of her, her scent, her laugh and her beauty, he then realized he did loved her as more than friends, but know it was too late because she was happy with someone else and he wouldn’t ruin that for her, he fucked up and there was nothing that he could do about it, it’s not like he could go back in time and fix it all… or can he?.

You want me to be yours well then you gotta be mine. And if you want a good girl, then goodbye. You want me to be yours well then you gotta be mine. And if you want a good girl, then goodbye.

Anon asked: Hey. I would love a Hermione granger x fem! reader based on prompt 13 “if you don’t hug me now I might fall apart” with being on the run in deathly hallows. Really miss good Hermione x reader imagines and fics. Thanks, love your work. 

Pairing: Hermione Granger x Fem!reader

Word Count: 885

Warning: None, 

A/N: I love this request! thank you for reading my work! In this fic, Dean Thomas and Y/N left together to avoid the death eaters and voldemort

You pulled your sleeping bag tighter around yourself. Sunlight had started to brighten the tent around you, but that did nothing for the chill in your bones. Next to you, Dean Thomas was still asleep, snoring quietly.

“Oi,” you whispered, nudging him. “We have to get moving.”

He stirred slowly, giving you time to get up and check the perimeter. Stretching slowly, you sat up and gathered your bearings. 

Sleeping on the forest floor was never pleasant. Your back was stiff and your neck was sore. It took an hour to fall into a restless sleep that left you in a zombie-like state in the morning. It made your temper short, and conversation between you and Dean even shorter.

The pair of you were trying to make the best of a bad situation; surviving in the muggle world using knowledge from life before Hogwarts. 

However, easier said than done. There was no way for you to convert galleons to pounds, and moving around from place to place made normalcy harder to achieve. 

Peering out of the tent, you took in the green trees and the way the sun poked through the canopy of branches and leaves. The nearby stream bubbled and gushed, while birds tweeted overhead. 

Despite everything, it was so beautiful out there. 

You walked around the area, not finding any signs of disturbance in the night. In front of your tent was an extinguished fire from last night. The forest seemed completely empty.

“Are we good to go?” Dean asked later, kicking apart the camp fire’s remains as you flicked your wand. In an instant, the tent collapsed into a neat handkerchief. 

“I think so,” you slipped it into your pocket. He took your hand before counting down from three. Atthree, the two of you apparated to a different area of the forest. When you were able to breathe again, you spoke.

“I’ve been thinking about your suggestion. I think it’s a good idea.” 

Dean looked over at you, clearly surprised. You were referring to the point he had brought up a few days prior, about leaving Britain. Over a meager dinner of weak soup and soda biscuits, Dean suggested apparating to America. 

“Maybe we can ask the American Ministry for help,” He was hunched over, eyes trained on his bowl. Exhaustion was getting to him. “Or we could stay there until this all blows over.”

“How long would that be?” You had asked.  

A simple shrug. “I don’t know. It could be months. Could be years. But we would be safe and we could live normal lives.”

“So… we just leave? Simple as that?”

“Simple as that.” 

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That option had been running non-stop through your head. You gazed at the forest before speaking again.

“I think we should go. To America.”

Dean bit his lip. “Are you sure?” 

“Completely sure.”

“Alright,” he nodded. “We’ll leave in the afternoon.”

That ended the conversation. After further trekking into the forest, Dean turned to you. “Here looks good.”

You stopped and nodded, extending your hand. This was it, you were going to escape this war for good.

“Stop right there.” A voice startled you.

You turned, wand drawn, eyes landing on two figures. Your heart nearly stopped in your chest. “H-Hermione? Is that you?”

She stepped forward, eyes wide. With her bushy hair and light freckles, you knew it was her. “Y/N, I can’t believe-”

“Wait,” Harry cut her off, arm raised to stop her. He looked worn ragged with dark circles under his eyes and stubble on his chin. “We can’t be sure it’s them.”

Dean tensed next to you. “That would be quite the ruse, Harry.” Despite this, he did not lower his wand. 

“We’re not Death Eaters.” You shifted. “It’s us, Harry.”

“Prove it.”

You glanced at Dean, who seemed more frustrated than weary. “Alright. Ask us a question.”

Harry paused for a second. “You painted a banner for me in first year for quidditch; what did it say?”

“It said ‘Potter for President’, didn’t it?” Dean replied with the ghost of a smile. “With a lion next to that?”

There was a moment’s hesitation, but Harry still lowered his wand, Hermione in tandem. 

You raced over to Hermione, immediately inspecting her. “Are you okay? Where have you been?”

“I’m fine, I’m fine,” she babbled, running a hand through your hair. From next to you, Harry went to speak with Dean, giving a you a second of privacy. “Just please hug me. If you don’t hug me now I might fall apart.“

You choked out a small cry and wrapped your arms around her, relishing the way her hands automatically held onto you. 

“I’m supposed to go to America,” you sniffed. “To get away from all of this.”

Hermione looked at you, nose red. “You’re leaving? When?”

“Well, now.” you laughed wetly. “If you want, I’ll stay.”

“No,” she shook her head. “I can’t ask that of you. I can’t ask you to risk your life.”

You shook your head. “You wouldn’t be asking. I’m offering my wand.”

She gave you a serious look. “Are you sure, y/n?”

“Yes,” you glanced at Dean, who nodded back. “We’re sure.”

Hermione smiled, hugging you once more, and you felt more hopeful than you had in weeks.

This was something to fight for. 

Anon asked: Hi! I read the Hermione imagine and didn’t know it was something I needed in my life! Could I ask for fluff 4 and random 8 with her as well?

Prompts: 

4. “OH you’re jealous!”

8.  “Can you please…? Hmmm, I don’t know. Maybe put a shirt on?!”

Pairing: Hermione Granger x Fem!reader

Word Count: 309

Warning: none!

A/N: Imma be real with y’all, I’m 18 turning 19, and it feels weird to write anything for Hermione if she’s younger than me, so if anyone requests anything for Hermione I’ll age her up.

“Oh! You’re jealous!” Hermione laughed, cradling Crookshanks. “You’re jealous of a cat, unbelievable, Y/N.”

You bristled, arms crossed. Before she had said anything, you were setting the dining table.“That is not true whatsoever.”

Hermione stood in the living room of her house. She had been playing with her old, smooshed-faced cat, Crookshanks, while you watched. 

She had noticed the intent way you were watching the spectacle, brows furrowed, eyes squinted. “Then why are you looking at me like that?”

“I’m stressed,” you admitted, pinching the bridge of your nose. “About dinner with your parents.”

“Come now,” Hermione titled her her head. “You have nothing to be worried about; they’re not going to give you any trouble.”

“I know, it’s just nerves.”

“It’s going to be fine, love.”

You nodded, still clearly troubled.

“Hey, Y/N. “Hermione walked over to you and took your hands in her’s. “Don’t scare yourself. My parents are really looking forward to meeting you, they already think you’re brilliant.”

“Yeah, okay,” you said, taking in a deep breath.

Hermione pressed a light kiss to your cheek, eyelashes brushing against your cheekbone. “Better?”

“Definitely.” The doorbell rang and your eyes widened. 

Hermione clapped her hands together. “They’re here!”

“They’re thirty minutes early! The lasagna isn’t ready! I didn’t finish setting the table! I… I…”

“Hey! leave it to me, okay? I’ve got this under control.”

“Well, what do you want me to do?”

“Can you please…? Hmmm, I don’t know. Maybe put a shirt on?!”

You looked down, remembering that you were still wearing a sports bra and sweatpants.

“Right. I’ll go change.” You raced to the stairs, on the second flight when Hermione called out your name.

She stood at the base of the stairs, grinning up at you. “Remember to stay calm, its just us, love.”

You smiled back. “Okay, honey. Just you and me.”

Request: Yes / No  Hi, I hope you’re doing well. If its not much trouble, can I please request fluff prompt 3 and 5 with smut prompts 10 and 12 with Hermione Lodge and younger (like mid twenties) fem s/o? Anon

Requests are closed <3 Have a nice day/night

Hermione Lodge x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 1208

Warnings: SMUT!

Y/N: Your Name 

Prompt(s): “You’re my perfect match.”, “You look so beautiful tied up to my bed.”,  “Say my name.”  “Louder!”, “The way you smile like that always turns me on.”

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Hermione was always pushing me to try new things, but I was always scared to try them. She was so much more experienced than I was, but I trusted her. See, I was a good girl, didn’t drink or do drugs, didn’t adventure past vanilla sex, and Hermione accepted that… Or so I thought. 

“Come here, Y/N!” Hermione called from her bedroom. I was visiting while I was home from college. I wandered into her room and sat on her four-poster bed and grabbed a pillow. 

“I want to read you a story.” She said and I looked at her confused. 

“What kind of story?” I asked and she smiled. 

“This is what I would like to do to you.” She answered. 

“Okay… I’m listening.” I said while I got comfortable. 

“Merilyn was a horny little slut…” She bagan. I noticed her voice changed as she read to me. She sounded so sexy as she went on, telling me the story of Merilyn. 

“Merilyn was a good girl, but she wanted to be bad. She just needed someone to be bad with. She hadn’t met the right man or woman yet, which was what she was really waiting for. She hadn’t really been looking too hard when she found her. She was older and worked at the small office she had been temping at. Her assignment was nearing its end and she wondered what she should do to get her to notice her…” She went on with the story and it was making me so wet. Hearing the way Kate tied Merilyn up, spanked her, teased her, make her cum… it was driving me crazy! I was smiling and felt my pussy gushing with lust. 

“The way you smile like that always turns me on.” She said, pausing the story. 

“Please, I can’t take anymore…” I said. 

“Are you ready for me to tie you up now?” She asked. She had been asking for months and I would always say now, but this story had gotten me so horny and I needed more than I usually did. 

“Yes! Please tie me up and use me!” I heard myself say and I blushed. 

“Take your clothes off and lay on the bed. I did as she asked and laid back on the bed, my limbs spread out for her to tie down. I was honestly a bit scared, but I trusted my girlfriend. 

“Here we go, baby.” She said. She expertly tied me to the four posts on our bed. She knew what she was doing. She must have tied up other women before me. I had been too afraid, but now I was just horny. 

“You look so beautiful tied up to my bed.” She said as I surrendered my body to her. She crawled on the bed between my legs and admired my pussy. Hermione started licking my pussy, making me squirm. She worked my clit with his tongue and her fingers went inside of me. She put pressure on my g-spot they way she knew made me cum the fastest. I tried to wriggle away, but found I was tied so tightly that I wasn’t able to go anywhere. I realized that I really was at Hermione’s mercy. I thought I would hate it, but it was only making me cum hard. My pussy was squirting all over the place! 

“Oh my God! I’m sorry, I’m ruining the bed!” I said. 

“Don’t be sorry, this is the sexiest you’ve ever been. Although, I could punish you for making a mess. Would you like that my naughty little girl?” Hermione’s eyes were blown out with lust and I knew she was turned on in a way he’s never been with me. 

“Yes! Punish me!” I begged. 

“Bad little girl.” She smirked. 

“Before we really start, what would you like the safe word to be?” She asked. 

“Um… how about pink?” I asked and she smiled. 

“Perfect, now… let’s get back to you being a bad girl. You’re gonna have to be punished for cumming all over the comforter.” She said. She lifted me up and gave my pussy and ass a few playful spanks with the small paddle that she apparently had at the ready. She didn’t spank me too hard. 

“Harder… please?” I begged and she smirked. 

“You naughty little slut!” She said. The smacks from the paddle hit my pussy first and then she lifted me up a bit and got my ass as well. I was screaming as the punishment went on. 

“No! Please!” I screamed, but by now she could tell that I wanted this. She climbed on top of me and grabbed something and put it around my neck. 

“This is your new collar, I got it just for you. Now you can be mine forever.” She said. 

“You’re collaring me?” I asked in shock. I had heard of things like this, but I wasn’t really sure of their significance. I was pretty sure it was a good thing and so I let her collar me. 

“You’re now my little slut.” She said and I smiled, but bit my lip. 

“Who do you belong to?” She asked, as she put her double ended strap-on on. 

“You.” I said, but received a light slap on my pussy. 

“Say my name.” She growled. 

“Hermione.” I said, but received a slightly harder slap.

“Louder!” She ordered. 

“Hermione!” I said louder and she smirked. She crawled back on top of me and kissed me. I felt her hard cock push inside me. 

“Good girl.” She said and gripped my collar as she fucked me, pulling it so it choked me. I felt so used and the thought of being her personal slut and taking her abuse was too much for me. I came hard, my pussy squirting all over the bed and the both of us. She didn’t stop. She grabbed the collar and pulled it, choking me more as she fucked me. 

“I’m going to cum all over that slutty little face of yours!” She moaned, pulling her strap-on from me and moved to my face. I realized I couldn’t stop her. I couldn’t do anything. I was completely at her mercy. She pushed her pussy onto my face and started riding me. I licked her like it was my last meal and moaned at her sweet taste. She moaned and started suffocating me with her pussy. The warmth of her cum as it squirted all over my face shocked me. No one had ever cum on my face like this before. I was surprised at how it felt. I felt dirty and used, but also accomplished. Now I was like Merilyn! 

Hermione climbed off me and kissed me deeply. She untied me and laid on the bed next to me. She pulled me into her and gently stroked my hair. She was whispering sweet nothings in my ear as we both calmed down from our highs. 

“You’re my perfect match.” She whispered and my heart skipped a beat. 

“You’re my perfect match.” I said with a smile and she kissed me. 

“Such a good girl.” She said and cuddled me until we had to get up a go on with our daily lives.

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Pairing: Hermione x reader 

Requested: how about dating hermione?

Warnings: none

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• You hadn’t had a crush on her for long
• But it seemed that you finally understood you liked her as more than a friend
• You both had always been close
• The both of you usually studied together
• So it was no surprise that your first kiss was in the library
• People always thought Hermione wouldn’t have time for you
• But it was the exact opposite
• You were both almost attached at the hip
• Wherever she went, you went
• Even on days you didn’t feel like studying you’d stay with her in the library
• You frequently fell asleep with your head in her lap
• She never minded
• Running her fingers through your hair while she read through her books and did assignments
• You both always hung all over each other
• The boys always gagged at how lovey dovey the both of you were
• You couldn’t even kiss each other without Ron and Harry making dramatic gagging noises
• But you were sure to get your revenge once Harry and Ginny were together
• Hermione always stuck by your side
• Even during the war you both stayed hand in hand
• You were both stronger together than you were apart
• Hermione had all the knowledge and you topped her in your spell casting abilities
• You both make one hell of a team

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1000 Follower Celebration

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Honestly, thank y'all so much for 1000 I never expected that I would even get 100. So for the next two weeks, with some limits, (mentioned in my intro and master list post) I will write any imagine, blurb, headcanon, or oneshot that you send in a request for (Monday 2nd to Sunday 15th). I will also maybe accept asks or ideas for full fics with multiple chapters. So ask away!

I’m also going to update my master list so everything from the kink game and my previous fics will be on there by the end of the week and easily accessible.

1000 Follower Celebration

How in the fuck did I get here?

Honestly, thank y'all so much for 1000 I never expected that I would even get 100. So for the next two weeks, with some limits, (mentioned in my intro and master list post) I will write any imagine, blurb, headcanon, or oneshot that you send in a request for (Monday 2nd to Sunday 15th). I will also maybe accept asks or ideas for full fics with multiple chapters. So ask away!

I’m also going to update my master list so everything from the kink game and my previous fics will be on there by the end of the week and easily accessible.

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Ok my inbox got deleted so all my old requests are gone but I’m gonna actually write over break so please send asks so I have something to go off of

Bro please send requests I need writing motivation

Ok my inbox got deleted so all my old requests are gone but I’m gonna actually write over break so please send asks so I have something to go off of