rina

♡: fluff || ◇: smut || ♧: angst ||

fred weasley

yule ball ♡

valentine's day ♡

smile ♡

long, hard day ♡

sweet moments ♡

george weasley

lady and the tramp ♡

other characters (harry, hermione, ron... whoever you can think of)

fred was in the kitchen drinking a cup of tea while you were in your shared room changing to your pyjamas.

you had been feeling down since you woke up, but you told fred nothing because you didn't want to worry him, you thought he had enough dealing with the shop.

walking down the stairs, you saw fred still drinking his tea. you could feel the sadness, a knot in your stomach.

"freddie?" you said, walking up to him.

he looked up from his book, and saw you with sad eyes, and immediately started worrying.

"love, are you okay?"

you shook your head no. you didn't want to tell him you had been feeling that way the whole day, but he was fred, your fred, he could see right through you and he just knew something was wrong.

you came up to him and hugged his waist, and tears immediately started streaming down your eyes. he gave you kisses atop your head, trying to calm you.

a while later, you stopped crying, but he was swaying from side to side.

"thank you, freddie"

"don't mention it. are you better now?"

"yeah, just- just had the worst day today for some reason, sorry if i worried you"

he smiled and kissed your forehead "you did, but you're cute so i'll let it pass"

you laughed. you looked up at him. "what?" he asked.

"nothing, just-" he lifted his eyebrow "can you give me a kiss?"

"oh, aren't you the cutest" he said, while putting his hand around your waist, making you automatically put your hands on his chest.

hope everyone likes it!

since the moment you showed george the muggle movie of "the lady and the tramp", you knew it would become his favourite movie.

george wasn't shy, at all, but against everyone thoughts, he was quite the romantic, so he loved this movie since you showed it to him.

he loved the part where both dogs share a plate of spaghetti and, taking the same spaghetti, they kiss midway. he found it absolutely adorable.

one night, after days of thinking if he should do it or not, he decided that you'd be eating spaghetti. now, he can't cook to save his life, so he called his mom.

"so why do you want to cook spaghetti for, georgie?"

he blushed "well, we saw this muggle movie the other day, the lady and the tramp?" his mom nodded "it's about two dogs, really cute dogs, that fall in love and they eat a plate of spaghetti and well, they take the same spaghetti and midway of it they kiss"

molly smiled "ohh, i see" she laughed "okay, let's do it"

an hour later, the spaghetti were cooked as well as the meatballs. it smelled so good that it was taking everything in george not to eat everything in that moment.

"thanks mom, really, i really appreciate it" he said, hugging his mom.

"it's alright george, that's what i'm for. i hope y/n likes it"

his mom left and you were arriving home "ohhh, it smells good, did you cook?"

he nodded "yeah, get changed and come downstairs to eat, darling"

you kissed his cheek and changed fast and went downstairs.

"spaghetti!! i love it, and they smell soo good!! you even cooked meatballs!"

"yeah well, my mom came to help a bit"

you laughed and sat. you looked at him weirdly when he only took out one plate, putting lots of spaghetti in it.

you figured what was going on, but said nothing just for his sake because you knew he would get shy, even if it wasn't in his personality to do so.

george didn't think the whole spaghetti thing would work. like, what where the odds that you both where going to take the same one.

but just in the middle of his thoughts, you kissed. just like in the movie. and he felt so happy and giggly.

"you are quite the romantic, george weasley. all of this for a kiss" you said.

he giggled, and it made your heart do back flips.

sorry i left for so long but i'm back and i hope you like this!!

fred came home from the shop and saw you sleeping on the couch. that only meant that you were not only tired, but had had a hard day at work.

he came home with the idea of spending the rest of the day with you and, he was not going to lie, the thought of waking you up was there in his mind, but he knew better than to wake up someone that was tired from work. he knew first hand.

he decided that maybe, just maybe, you'd like it if, for dinner, you had your favourite food. now, he wasn't the best chef in the world but he always tried his hardest for you, the person that meant the most to him.

going into the kitchen, with the recipe in hand, he began taking out ingredients, and whatever was needed for your food. he also liked this recipe a lot, so it was something you both got to share.

after twenty minutes, you woke up and started sniffing the air, cutely like a bunny. "freddie?" you softly asked, your voice sore because you just woke up.

"yes, love?" he asked, while he was coming to the living room. he gave you a small kiss on your forehead.

"are you..." you yawned, which he found awfully adorable "are you cooking?"

he nodded, excitedly "indeed i am, darling. or i was. i cooked your favourite food today. i saw you sleeping on the couch and you never sleep there unless you're really tired so i just thought... why not?"

you smiled at him and gave him a quick peck "thank you, love". he smiled back.

"let's go eat, yes? and you can tell all about your awful day"

it was those moments where you looked at him and thought that probably, in another life, you had saved the magical world before the dark lord even existed. that you had won the lottery and being with fred, like this, was your prize.

(yes, i used a picrew maker so i could give her a face)

rina weasley (née haynes) was born on the 28th of december of 1978. she went to hogwarts in 1989, and was sorted into gryffindor. she was a half-blood witch.

she was a very diligent student, and known among the four houses as the top student, always taking notes and trying to pay as much attention as possible, even if sometimes she disliked the professor. she was always down to let other students her notes, but only if she knew well that that student wasn't taking advantage of her.

during her hogwarts years, she always hung out with angelina johnson and alicia spinnet, whom she always thought as their closest friends and still after hogwarts they still talk.

her favourite subjects, if she had to choose, would be herbology, history of magic and transfiguration. the class she hated the most was defense against the dark arts, for obvious reasons; still she had good grades in that subject too.

she loved learning as much as she loved having fun, though her definition of fun wasn't the same as other students, who would take the opportunity to call her boring or a goody goody, which she never understood the last one because she never tried to please anyone, she just was a person that loved doing favors and if it was in her hand (and wasn't illegal) she was down to help.

that's how she met the weasley twins. she knew who they were and they knew who she was, but they never crossed paths even if they shared classes, but they did wave or give a small nod at each other when they saw each other in the corridors.

the weasley twins, fred and george, were trying to come up with a prank for snape; they were mad at him because he had punished them for something that happened during his class. they, for the first time, were out of ideas. seeing rina passing through the corridors, they called her. they explained the situation and she gave them an idea and they loved it, since then, they became close.

feelings were starting to bloom between fred and rina and, after a few dates here and there, a few shared kisses and whatnot, fred asked her out six months into their friendship. rina said yes, and they dated for almost five years until fred asked her to marry him, which she happily said yes to.

the proposal was quiet and simple, something rina wasn't expecting coming from fred. he prepared dinner (with molly's help, but he'll never admit that), prepared their favourite song to have a romantic dance and when rina wasn't looking, he proposed.

rina had an amazing relationship with the weasley family. she knew all the siblings from school, so she only had to met their parents, molly and arthur. as a welcoming gift, molly knitted her a special weasley sweater, with her initial on it. when she gave it to rina, ron whined saying that now "their sweaters would be mixed up", with fred answering that "how on earth would that happen ronnikins?"

if you asked her what the worst moment of her life had been, she would answer the battle of hogwarts, where she almost lost fred and was terrified of not having him by her side for the longest time, waking up with nightmares. now, if you asked her about her best moment? the day she met fred and the day she married him, the love of his life.

she and fred had two kids, both girls, named bloom and rory. the kids were a exact copy of both of them, and just seeing them, rina and fred both knew that they were amazing and were bound to do great things.

i am so sorry i only write for fred but i just love him so much

warnings: none. fluff. lower cases on purpose.

after years of dating, fred was sure that his favourite thing about you was your smile.

since hogwarts, he and his brother were known as the pranksters of the school, maybe from time to time taking pranks too far, but over all, making everyone have a good laugh in the darkest times.

on your first year - fred was on his third year - he couldn't help but notice how pretty you were when you smiled. the first time you smiled in his presence being when you were sorted into gryffindor, and he just had to high five you, congratulating you.

on your second year you were more used to the twins pranks and overall personality. in your opinion, they were the happy pill of the gryffindor house. you became close friends with both of them, and also with harry, hermione and ron; being in the same year made you really close friends. fred just found absolutely marvelous that his stupid jokes would make you crack up, or how you smiled tenderly when he would bicker with his brother or with lee jordan. he noticed it, and once again, he thought that you were the prettiest when you smiled.

these thoughts were there till he left hogwarts. your friendship with fred bloomed in his fifth year, and after a few dates, in which he was sure of his feelings as you were sure of yours, he asked you to be officially his, to what you happily - and almost crying but smiling - you said yes. again, fred thought, but didn't voice it out, that your smile was his favourite thing.

the war was over, the dark lord had been defeated, and even if you had suffered because fred almost died, harry was supposedly dead for a while - you gave him a beating because he scared the shit out of you, to later hug him because he was alive -, life had been good to everyone around you. fred and george had their shop open, you were working at the ministry.

fred looked at you in your shared home - he moved out of his shared flat with his brother to go live with you - working with tons of papers on your side. yes, he had a big amount of work too, but he just couldn't help it- he loved looking at you smile. after years, he never actually told you that he loved seeing you smile. he remembered once hearing you say that, at hogwarts, he and george were whom kept the mood up at school; but for him, you were the one who always pushed him to do better, to be better. he only needed to see you smile and his day was immediately better.

you looked up, feeling someone looking at you, which was no other one than fred, and smiled at him "everything okay, freddie?"

he nodded "everything's fantastic, love" you could feel the sincerity in his voice, and see the love in his eyes, love that was only for you. your smile grew bigger, and he felt that his love for you was growing even bigger if possible.

i'm a simp for fred i'm sorry

warnings: none. fluff. lower cases on purpose

during the whole time that you'd known the weasley twins, there had always been a flirty relationship with fred, throwing each other flirty comments, winks, cute names and whatnot. of course, you didn't think much of it, even if you had the biggest crush on him, because you knew that he wasn't interested in you (and your suspicious were correct when he asked angelina to be his date for the yule ball).

valentine's day was coming close, and every single girl you encountered in the corridors of hogwarts were super excited to gift something to their loved ones. you couldn't share the excitement, though. you weren't going to gift anything to fred since angelina had already told you that she was going to give him so homemade chocolates and something from zonko's.

the day arrived, and in the great hall you could see wizards and witches exchanging gifts or giving gifts to their loved ones.

from the corner of your eye, you could see angelina giving her gifts to fred, but she suddenly got up, with the gifts in her hands, running to the dorms.

you could see fred sighing, feeling annoyance coming from him. you got up as well and went to your room, that was shared with angelina.

"hey, angie, what happened there?"

angelina was sobbing and crying in her bed, mumbling something you couldn't understand. feeling like she needed to let everything out, you went to your bed, in where you saw a gift with a letter with your name on it.

you immediately recognised that messy handwriting, it was fred's. curious, you opened the letter. he was pouring his heart and soul in that letter, admitting his feelings for you and feeling sorry that he was such a coward that he had to tell you like this, through a letter.

you opened the small bag that was on your bed and you chuckled loudly, making angelina look at you. the gift was nothing else that a sweater with your initial on it. you supposed he had asked his mom to make one for you.

"what is that? who gave that to you?"

you didn't know if you should tell her or not, but in the end, she'd find out, so you told her it was from fred.

"so it was you! he told me down there that he was interested in someone else and thats why he couldn't accept my gifts, but i'd never guessed it was you"

"is it that surprising?" you asked, a bit annoyed.

"well, it's you, so..."

"angelina, we're friends, you should be happy for me. i put my feelings aside when you told me you were gifting something to him, i didn't even prepare anything for that matter. you even knew i had feelings for him, blimey, angelina!"

"wait, y/n-"

"don't talk to me"

you took fred's gifts and headed to the part of the castle that the flying classes were usually taught at. that's where fred told you to go.

"hey" you waved at him.

"hey there" he smiled. you could see he was shy, something you had never seem before "you liked it?"

"i loved it, thank you" you put your hands on his shoulders, he put his hands on your waist. and, tiptoeing, you kissed his cheek. you could see it took him by surprise "i wasn't expecting anything. i don't have anything for you though, i didn't prepare anything..."

"don't be sad, you came here and you're here with me, that's more than enough"

you moved your arms so they now would be properly around his neck "i really thought you liked angelina, and since she likes you, i didn't prepare a gift for you, that's why"

his hold on your waist became tighter "i know a way that you can repay me, it won't cost you a single sickle" you tilted your head, curious, but knowing where this was heading. he touched his lips with his finger.

you laughed, once again. you got closer to his face, tilting your face, lightly brushing your noses before kissing. you kissed till you needed to breath again, touching your foreheads.

"i like- no, i love you. i guess i always have" he said "will you be my girlfriend, love?"

you kissed his lips lightly, nodding "of course, freddie"

"happy valentine's" you said together, smiling and kissing once again.

hiii, so this is my first imagine. i hope you like it ♡

warnings: none, pure fluff. lower cases on purpose

you were mad. you really were. you had been waiting for this moment your whole life, and it had been snatched from you right in front of your eyes, but it's not like you could do anything about it.

the yule ball dance; since your mother told you about it, you were wishing for it to take place in hogwarts while you were studying there, and lucky for you it was going to happen.

but not everything turns out the way we want to, does it?

you were in love with fred weasley. he was in your same year, quidditch beater and prankster, alongside with his twin brother, of hogwarts. they also happened to be your closest friends. you hoped to go to the yule ball with him. his acts towards you made you think that he wanted something more than a friendship with you- the little touches, caring words... guess you just misread everything.

you had witnessed fred asking angelina, your closest friend, to the ball. she knew you had feelings for fred- hell, you even cried to her plenty of times because of him. so when he asked her and she said yes and even smirked at you -as if laughing at you- you couldn't take it anymore.

you got up from the table, gave your notebook to snape (whom snatched it from you with a nasty look) and left, without saying good bye to the twins or angelina, only saying good bye to hermione, harry and ron who were there too.

again, you were mad. you were bloody mad. if she liked fred, she could've told you, right? you could've respect it and put your feelings aside for her, even if that meant you had to forget fred and your feelings toward him. you felt like she had gone behind your back.

"y/n, wait" you heard a voice that made you stop, it was george.

"hey, what's up?" you said, trying to sound normal and not mad.

"you okay, darling? you left quickly"

you snorted "george, you know damn well why i left"

he half smiled "i'm sorry about it, love. i didn't know he was going to ask angelina. he never talked to me about it"

"it's all good, georgie. it's not like he had to come with me, he and i are just friends, i'm not mad at him anyways"

"who are you mad at then? angelina?" you nodded "why?"

"because" you sighed "she knows my feelings for fred, since the moment i knew i liked him i told her, and that was in our second year! and now she comes and accepts being his date for the ball? and she even smirked at me when he asked!! if she had feelings for him she should've told me, i'd have been understanding, even put my feelings aside but she didn't. for some reason i feel like i've been betrayed"

george could only look at you, feeling useless. he knew how much you loved his brother because yes, you might only say that you liked him, but you were deep in love for his twin. he was as confused as you were because he clearly remembers his brother nonstop talking about you, so when he saw fred asking angelina to be his date at the yule ball, he was nothing but surprised.

"go with me then" you shook your head, mumbling that you wanted no pity dates "love, it's not a pity date. i'm not interested in taking anyone to the yule ball but i really wanna go too, so let's just go together as friends"

you thought a bit about it "okay, then, let's go together"

[at the yule ball]

you were having a good time at the yule ball. being george's date for the night was nothing but awesome. he was really trying to make you feel good and to make you have fun, even if the only thing that was on your mind was fred.

who speaking of, had been looking at you the whole night, almost paying no attention to angelina, his actual date.

you told george that you were going out at the balcony for a second. there were lots of people together in one place and you needed to breath. you left him next to lee jordan and his date.

a few minutes after you had gone out, you fell a presence. turning around, you saw the one and only fred weasley. and you could see he was mad. what about you didn't know.

"hey" you waved at him "you having fun?"

"i could ask the same. didn't know you were coming with george"

"didn't know you liked angelina" you attacked back. because that's how you felt, like he was attacking you, and what for?

"i don't like her" he said.

you frowned "why come to the dance with her then?"

he didn't say anything, only looked at his shoes, which he thought were pretty interesting at the moment "i don't know"

"you don't know?" you repeated "that's not a good excuse"

"i just... i wanted to ask you" your eyes were now wide open "but i heard that someone else already asked you and-"

"if someone else had asked me you would've known because you're my closest friend and i tell you everything"

"but you came with my brother"

"yes. as friends. because he didn't have anyone to ask, so we came together. i wanted you to ask me but-"

"wait" he stopped you "you wanted me to ask you?" how dense he was, were your thoughts. you thought you had made it obvious that you liked him. literally everyone in gryffindor knew. you nodded "you like me?"

"go on, make fun of me. you're already dating angelina which, by the way, she knows my feelings about you and she still went with you so it's good, no hard feelings, we can be fri-"

feeling his warm lips on you, you jolted a bit, surprised. he was kissing you. fred was kissing you.

"damn, woman, don't you ever stop talking? i basically just confessed to you and you still think i am dating angelina?" he chuckled "angelina likes me, and i know because she told me, but i don't like her and i was clear to her after i asked her. we came as friends, at least from my part. i like you. i really do, y/n"

you smiled, happy because just this morning, you were cursing him a thousand different ways, and now he was confessing. to you.

"please love, say something or i might just die of anxiety"

you laughed "i like you to, freddie"

his heart jumped at your soft voice, the way you looked at him and at the nickname.

"i'm yours" you said "as long as you're mine"

"always and forever, love" he said, kissing you, this time properly, and not rushed like the first time (that was to make you shut up)

hi! my name is rina, and as you can see by my profile, i love the weasley's so much (and the whole saga obviously)

so i'm 22 years old, my pronouns are she/her, english is not my first language, so sorry for any mistakes in advance.

i plan on writing mostly for fred (my boy 😭) but if you like what i write and want to request something, then i'm more than glad to do so!

i will probably use a prompt list for the ones who want to request something, like "number 10 with lupin".

i write blurbs, headcanons, fics... and i want to try and write a whole fic for fred (6-8 chapters maybe?)

so yeah, that's it! thank you for reading till here.