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✨ Fremione Works ✨ by xjustakay; a masterlist ( ao3 )

↣ Multi-Chapter Fics;;

Late Night Talking - Over the course of time, finding an entertaining comfort in talking about everything and nothing with one another during the late hours of the night became regular for Fred and Hermione. [Late Night Talking by Harry Styles inspired]

you’re the thing that i can’t quit - (*wip ) Being sorted outside of Gryffindor had been the shock of Fred Weasley’s life —even more shocking was the house he did get sorted into. Finding his own impossible sense of belonging there proved to be just as much of a surprise… [Slytherin Fred AU]

↣ Party of Four Series;;

Forever Now - Fred takes a night alone with his and Hermione’s twin sons in stride —and maybe riles the babies up a bit past their bedtime, too, but who’s to say?

Everyday That Love Just Multiplies - “Say it with me now, ready?” Fred went on, bopping his head up and down to match the bouncing that the baby boy did on his own. “Dada. Da-da.” ( Or, the one where Fred and Hermione see if it’s ‘dada’ or 'mama’ who wins first. )

↣ Oneshots;;

Time Can Heal But This Won’t - In another life, there is a version of her that never had to lose Fred Weasley. It’s just not this one.

All I Want For Christmas - “We said no gifts for each other.” Hermione pointed out. Which was true, they had agreed to that. He had even agreed to that after already knowing about this plan he had in motion at the time. He didn’t think it was going to matter so much shortly.

See You After - “We’ll figure it all out. I can wait, I’ve already done it this long. When I see you again, yeah? After.” … Now there they were: after.

If This Room Was Burning - (*nsfw) Finding a way to make a joke about anything, Fred overestimates including Hermione in a conversation that’s riddled with purposefully inappropriate innuendo. The subject? Wand sizes.

The Altar is my Hips - (*nsfw)  Fred was very good at getting his fill of her for as long as he possibly could –more times than she could count, she’d had to tug sharply at the longer strands of his red hair to pull him from between her thighs and allow her to catch her breath. Now was proving to be no different…

for me, it was enough -  Finding herself hoping for another girl’s broken-heartedness so she didn’t have to suffer her own was never something she’d thought she’d be guilty of, but Fred Weasley was good at bringing out unusual sides of her. [august by Taylor Swift inspired]

you should probably stay - Hermione hated the sense of celebrity that her part in the war had brought her, but there was nothing that could be done to change it. What Fred could do, however, was offer her reprieve. [Change Your Ticket by One Direction inspired]

Once Upon a Dream - The prince that Hermione’s seen in her dreams surprises her in the forest. Fred is thrilled to meet the mysterious girl who helps him forget all about his princely obligations. [Sleeping Beauty AU]

meet me in the pouring rain -  For all the Muggle romance movies and novels that glorified the idea of kissing in the rain, she had never given it much consideration. As Fred’s arms hugged around her waist to bring her flush against him, his head tilting to deepen their kiss further, Hermione thought they might have been onto something, after all.

The Greatest Gift - The holiday season can be busy and chaotic, especially for the two of them. It’s nice to remember, Hermione thinks, that the best gift she could ever receive is the one that she already has. Fred is more than willing to continue to be that gift for her in whatever way he can —special surprise, and all.

↣ Drabbles;;

Kiss the Cook - The one where Fred thinks he’s absolutely hilarious for wearing a ‘Kiss the Cook!’ apron while cooking.

Read Your Body Language - (*nsfw)  Fred and Hermione get a little bit carried away and she’s got to make it clear exactly what she’s looking for. Fred’s all too happy to give that to her.

remus and lily, childhood besties, are seen together by the media and someone asks if theyre dating

seeing a prime opportunity to fuck w ppl, they say yes

remus texts the marauders gc “the media thinks im dating lily” and someone responds “oh no why??” and remus says “because we told them lol”

remus and lily think this communicates “haha look at this funny prank we’re all in on now”

james and sirius think this means “you didnt know we were dating? dumbass” (they’d already caught feelings by this point and are devastated )

peter thinks this means “the next few months are going to be Hilarious”

so sirius and james will sit in a corner together like “oh woe is me, why do i always want what i cannot have, life is so unfair but i feel extreme guilt for feeling this way bc im friends w my crush’s SO and i hate that i feel this way :(((((“

meanwhile remus and lily are like “oh em gee are they looking this way? how do we look? theyre totally into us right?”

finally the article drops that remus lupin, bassist for popular band The Marauders, and his long-time girlfriend, lily evans, have broken up

(its an amicable split to counteract rabid fans as much as possible, but they plan to write some vagueblog-y songs for maximum drama)

and james and sirius are like yes! i have a chance! but also i feel terrible bc my friends are hurting

and they rock up at practice like “im abt to make an atmosphere that is so safe and comforting and judgement free for everyone involved…” but lily and remus r just. chilling as usual

james and sirius r like “are you two…. ok?”

and remus and lily r like “why wouldnt we be?????”

“you just broke up?????????”

“…. you know we weren’t actually dating right?”

Here’s day 1 of our Trope Writing Challenge! I’m not sure what this is, but it’s cute and domestic and fun. Muggle/American AU because, like @mppmaraudergirl, I also can’t be assed to figure out how to make it British. either way, enjoy! 

“Mr. Potter? Are you married?" 

James set the chalk down in the tray under the chalkboard and turned around to face his class. "Why would you ask something like that?" 

"My aunt is single, and if you are too, I can give you her number." 

James chuckled, dusting the chalk off his hands. "Thanks, Dean. I’m not interested in getting a date." 

"So you are married?” Lavender asked with a smug smile.

Before James could answer, a voice spoke up behind him. “What’s this now?” James turned to find Lily standing in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe with her legs crossed at her ankle and a challenge etched into her brow. 

James smiled. “My students want to know if I’m married." 

percy:

percy: [almost drowns in alaska]

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