(Fred x Ravenclaw reader)
Requested by: @my-unique-mind
Hi! Can you write a Fred Weasley x Ravenclaw!Reader imagine? The reader is a bookworm, and is often found in the library. She and Fred are almost complete opposites. Fred is intrigued by the “different” girl you can say and they start hanging out. Introducing each other to their life, with things the other would never do. Ends with a cute passionate kiss?
A/N: this one’s a little longer than usual, but it was so fun to write and I hope you like it xx
I sat at one of the tables in the library, reading The Tales of Beedle the Bard for the hundredth time. It was a late Friday night, so there weren’t many people. I loved spending my free time at the library. It was definitely my favorite place at Hogwarts.
After a while, I felt someone eyes watching me, and I looked around to find a red-headed Gryffindor boy leaning on one of the nearby bookshelves. As soon as I looked up and caught his eye, he winked at me, then slowly turned a corner and disappeared.
I frowned. That was strange. Was that a Weasley boy?
I was so distracted by what had just happened, that the words on the page weren’t even making full sentences anymore.
Not being able to read anymore, I picked up my book and headed out of the library towards the common room.
On Saturday morning, I made my way to library, as per usual, to study for various subjects.
I headed towards my usual table near the center of the library, but today, it was already occupied by someone else.
He looked up as I approached the table with a stack of books in hand.
I recognized him immediately as the Gryffindor beater. Fred? I think that was him. Although, it could very well be George…
“Is it alright for me to sit here?” he asked me.
“Um, yeah, sure, no problem,” I replied, still a bit confused.
He smiled, making his brown eyes shine, which I totally got lost in for a moment.
I sat myself next to him, dropping my books onto the table.
Although I usually liked to read alone, I found that I didn’t actually mind having him sit by my side.
“I’m Fred, by the way.”
“Well, that sure is a beautiful name.”
As much as I tried to hide it, I felt my cheeks turn warm, and when he smiled, they only blushed harder.
“What are you reading?”
“Just some stuff that Professor Snape made us read for homework. We have to write an essay on non verbal spells. It wasn’t even his class and he gave us homework,” I complained lightly.
“I have a better idea.”
“Come with me, Y/N. Leave your books, we can come back.”
And with that he smiled so widely that I found myself unable to do anything but take his hand and wonder about the adventures that were about to take place.
It felt strange. Walking out of the library after having entered so soon ago. Strange, but good.
“Where are we going, Fred?” I laughed as I was led down the tapestry corridor.