Fred Weasley needs a girlfriend. Preferably one who can convince everyone he’s finally settled down—and more importantly, get certain people off his back. You just happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Now you’re fake dating Fred Weasley, complete with lingering touches, convincing smiles, and absolutely no real feelings involved. At least, that was the plan. Because somewhere between the acting and the almost-kisses, it starts to feel a little too real.
During the second wizarding war, Voldemort takes over your home Malfoy manor, your y/n Malfoy and Draco is your twin brother. You get kicked out of Malfoy manor and are left to die when Bill and Charlie Weasley find you in the snow starving with horrible injuries all over your body, serious cuts in your skin and all over your body, your bleeding and your just thrown into the snow and are left there to die, barley clothed, that are ripped and torn, but Bill and Charlie take you back to 12 Grimmauld Place where the rest of the order of the Phoenix is gathered, (Sirius Black, all of the Weasleys, Harry, Hermione, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Alistair “Mad-eye” Moody, Fleur Delacour, Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks) there they take care of you, though you almost don’t make it…it’s your sixth year at Hogwarts, Sirius doesn’t die and the order of the Phoenix is still making base at 12 grimmauld place.
Fred invites you to stay at his house after the end of your 3rd year for the whole break until the start of your 4th year. You two are in the same year and no one in his family knows you are dating.
When the treat of the wizarding war became enough to scare the parents of Hogwarts students, your parents immediately arranged for an emergency apparation point to take you out of school. You left abruptly without a trace, not being able to say goodbye to the people you care about most at school, and transferred to mahoutokoro school of magic. 15 years later, you live on the coast of Okinawa, and you decide to book a spontaneous trip to the uk to reminisce. Slowly you start meeting more and more of your old school friends, and realize they thought you died
The shyest girl in Ravenclaw somehow ends up catching Fred Weasley’s attention. While everyone else overlooks her quiet nature and takes advantage of her kindness, Fred is the only one who notices the girl hiding behind lace sleeves, pink ribbons, and whispered words. She barely talks to anyone—but with Fred, she slowly begins to come out of her shell. Protective, chaotic, and completely devoted, Fred makes it his mission to make sure nobody hurts her again
Two years older than Harry Potter, Y/N Potter remembers things he does not — flashes of red hair in sunlight, the warmth of her mother’s arms, the echo of laughter in Godric’s Hollow. When her Hogwarts letter arrives at eleven, Petunia Dursley cannot stand to look at Lily’s reflection any longer and lets her go without resistance. What begins as distance becomes permanent when the Dursleys refuse to take her back after her first year. With Albus Dumbledore’s approval, Y/N is welcomed into the Burrow, raised in warmth and noise by Molly Weasley and surrounded by a family that chooses her.
When you’re left on the Weasley’s doorstep at five, you meet two identical redheads. You never knew that moment would be the beginning of the rest of your life.
After two years at Beauxbatons, Y/N Diggory transfers to Hogwarts for her third year and finally meets her long-time pen pal, Ron Weasley, in person. As Cedric’s younger sister and a brand-new Hufflepuff, she must find her place in a new school, new friendships, and a world full of mischief—especially when Fred and George Weasley take a particular interest in her. A cozy tale of growing up, first love, and life at Hogwarts.
Y/N Potter was two years old when the wizarding world shattered. The night Lily Potter and James Potter fell, she survived — not by prophecy, but by placement. Hidden during the war with Molly Weasley and Arthur Weasley, she was never sent to Privet Drive. While her baby brother was bound to blood magic and secrecy, Y/N was raised in warmth, laughter, and the golden chaos of the Burrow. She grew up knowing exactly who she was — a Potter, a Gryffindor, and a sister to a boy somewhere in the world who didn’t know she existed.
Y/N Hawthorne grew up just down the lane from the Burrow, raised on orchard sunsets, shared Sunday dinners, and the constant echo of twin laughter drifting through open windows. As a member of one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight pure-blood families, her name carries history—but at Hogwarts, none of that matters. Not when she’s walking through the corridors with her hand tangled in Fred Weasley’s.
You are Y/n Malfoy. You’re married to George Weasley. You’ve been married for two years now and you’ve been dropping subtle hints that you want to have children, like saying how cute your nephew Scorpius is. and how cute your baby would be if you ever had one, and things like that. But he’s completely oblivious, he just doesn’t get the hints even though they’re right in front of him, it gets to the point to where you start to think that he’s ignoring them on purpose and that he doesn’t want a baby with you. Of course he would love a baby he’s just oblivious.
You are Draco's older sister, for your fifth year, your father transferred you to Hogwarts so you could keep an eye on Draco since he's been getting himself in lots of trouble. You are annoyed from being transferred so suddenly, especially since now you have to focus on your little brother.