#gryfferin

(sorry if this is long)

DRACO WITH A GRYFFINDOR! TWIN SISTER HEADCANNONS

A/N: you can look actually like Draco, or be the type of twins that don’t look alike at all. I appreciate reblogs, comments, and such as likes.

After you got sorted to Gryffindor expect for Slytherin. You were worried your slight older twin would not deem you as his sibling. You eye the Slytherin table nervously to see him staring at you. A heart broken expression as he tries to mouth to you, only for you to be taken back at a boy with glasses and dark hair. The boy seemed nice and took you to a boy with red hair. You knew he was a Weasley. You slowly got along with the two boys

As years pass, with glances from your brother and his group of friends he made easily. You were scared that he may try to insult you, maybe not even claim you were his sister. Harry, you boy you soon learned the name of figure quite quickly that you were the twin sister of his rival perhaps. He didn’t bash you because of your brother, more like felt sympathy.

Draco, personally I feel like he wouldn’t be like “ew you’re not my sister no more you blood traitor!” Yes he would feel betrayed that you are a Gryffindor. But you’re still his sister that grow up with him and know his secrets. He can’t just toss you to the side like that.

He’s sad that you don’t talk to him much, and with the house rival it’s even worse as Hermione would just drag you from your own brother. Making Draco sneer at her. 

As of now that students are in the courtyard, mattheo noticed something about you. And he just had to say it out loud.

“Hey, that girl kinda looks like you Draco.” Mattheo says looking at you from afar. Draco looks over to see you and Harry smiling at each other. Draco’s eyes narrow with protectiveness. “What is pottah doing with her?!” Draco knew you and his rival was close, but not that close. Theodore raised a brow, “what? You like her or something?” Draco immediately gagged, and chocked on his spit.

“WHAT?! Bloody heavens no…she’s my sister.” He says. Immediately his friends stood there shook.

Congratulations! You got yourself Slytherin bodyguards. Despite the house rivalry they love you like a little sister. Since you are their friend’s little twin sister, they deem you worthy of hanging out with them.

Literally you gained a slight respect as you are the only gryffindor they like.

But it comes with cons and pros 💀

The cons are that they are overprotective of you when a guy is asking you out. Don’t matter what house the dude is in. You better believe mattheo is the one claiming he is your boyfriend to make the dude leave you alone while the rest is behind him as if this dude is the ring leader💀💀 please get mattheo before he breaks the dude’s face.

The pros are that they are comfortable with treating you as one of them. They kinda light up on the slander of Gryffindors for your sake. They give you your space when you need it. And they certainly are the best body guards in parties.

Sometimes Draco will treat you as if you were sorted into Slytherin. The pooor boy is still in denial that his beloved sister is a disgusting lion. He loves you dearly but he cannot believe that the hat made a simple mistake.

I feel like he would blame the hat and not on you.

Draco definitely is overprotective and says to his friends (mostly mattheo) to not even try to romance you.

A clear headcannon that he doesn’t want you to date Harry or Ron, or just any Weasley at that point.

You two tell each other the house password so you two can check up on each other

Draco hates to admit he finds your presence most comforting than your own parents.

Though out all this, yes your father is disappointed that you are a Gryffindor and doesn’t know what to do with you. Draco is still there for you. You are his sister. His sister that comforts him and he comforts you back.

At the end of the world, you are his lovable sister.

WARNINGS: light kissing

"Merlin's beard..." Fred whispers in disbelief.

"We've done it!" you exclaim, squealing cheerily and clapping your hands together.

"No," George says. "You've done it!" He stands up, taking your hand and leading you into an energetic dance. You both laugh as he spins you around.

"I hardly did anything," you humbly point out. "The Room gave me the last ingredient."

Before you can think about it, George passes you to Fred, who rolls his eyes and says, "Whatever! You found all of the other pieces." He ends the dance with a dip. As he cradles you in his arms, Fred leans down so his face is only inches away from yours. You can't help but giggle as he proceeds to plant multiple kisses all over your face. "Thank you, y/n," Fred says sincerely, then kisses you once more on the lips.

"Aww," you swoon and blush as Fred lifts you upright. "It was nothing really..."

"Let's collect the remaining nougat!" George says, rubbing his hands together excitedly before placing his bag on the table by the cauldron. "We can start selling tomorrow!"

Fred goes to help his twin carefully cut the purple candy into small rectangles. "Our Skiving Snackboxes are now complete!"

At hearing these words, a feeling of dread wells up inside you. The first time you'd felt this particular dread, you'd told yourself to simply stop worrying. But now that the moment had come in which the Weasley twins would no longer have use for your academic skills, you begin to panic.

"No... no, no, no, no..." you whisper. You turn away so that Fred and George don't see the tears in your eyes. But, before you can pull yourself together, the twins notice that something is wrong. The shuffling sounds at the table behind you stop.

"Y/n?" Fred asks.

"Are you alright?" George finishes.

"I-I'm fine," you reply, though your shaky voice betrays you.

You cover your face in shame as you hear the twins' footsteps coming toward you.

"Hey, hey," Fred's voice says softly, concerned. You feel his fingers try to coax your hands away from your face, but you keep your palms tight over your leaking eyes, moving away and accidentally bumping into George.

George steadies you with a gentle hug. "What's the matter?" he asks.

You choke. "It's stupid..."

"Your feelings aren't stupid," Fred consoles. His fingers pry at yours once again, and this time you let him pull your hands away from your face. You look up to meet his eyes as he stands behind George, resting his chin on his brother's shoulder. He gives you an empathetic, crooked smile. The sight of it overwhelms you, bringing more tears to your eyes, and you hide your face against George's chest.

"Talk to us," George encourages. He rubs your back soothingly.

You take in a deep breath. "I... I got t-the idea into m-my head a while back... that when I was finished h-helping you with project nosebleed..." you sniff. "You wouldn't... w-want me around anymore..."

For a moment that felt like a lifetime, neither of the twins speak. Then you feel George's hold loosen around you, and you look up at his face in confusion.

"You're right," George says, his brow furrowing and his mouth in a frown. "That is stupid."

"George!" Fred hisses at him, but you just chuckle gingerly.

"I know, I know..."

George takes a step back as Fred quickly comes forward to hold your hands. He kisses the top of each. You won't look him in the eyes, so he crouches down to where he can see yours.

"Y/n," Fred sighs, shaking his head and smiling. "Have our previous affections meant nothing to you?"

You start to defend yourself. "W-well, there are some people in this world—"

You hadn't noticed him come up behind you, so you gasp in surprise when George's arms snake around your waist. He kisses the top of your head and continues, going down your temple and to your ear. He nibbles at it, causing you to giggle and squirm, but he holds you in place.

"We have no intention of ever leaving you," George whispers into your ear, and you love the sound of his voice, for something about it makes you sure he's telling the truth.

"In fact," Fred begins, pausing to glance at George attentively. You sense a moment of tension, and then George nods. Fred grins ecstatically and goes on. "We were hoping you would leave with us."

Fred Weasley x reader

Summary: After Freds shift at Weasleys Wizard Wheezes, him & George decide to meet you at a bar, you have to innterrupt an unwanted guest flirting with your boyfriend.

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With a final huff & closure of her locker, Y/N had at last finished her shift at the bar. Remembering that George & Fred wanted to meet her at the end of their own shift, she tidied herself up a little & got changed out of her work clothes into something nice.

Meanwhile, George & Fred were sitting at the bar where you were working twenty minutes earlier sipping on some drink they ordered. Suddenly, a tall blonde woman walked over to them, smiling sickly before sitting beside Fred.

As she sat down she eyed him up & down “Well hello handsome.” The man at first didnt realise who she was talking to, looked up in surprise “Yeah you.” She batted her lashes & reached out to play with his hair, Fred jerked backwards with a faint look of confusion on his face, looking around for you.

“What’s got you looking so solemn and alone?” George looked at the girl warily, knowing that no good would come out of this.

Fred chuckled uneasily and responded “I’ll be right as rain when my girlfriend gets here.”

The girl rolled her eyes “I dont see her anywhere.” Twirling her hair, she looked at the red haired man seductively, trying & failing to capture his attention. Only causing both men to feel uncomfortable.

“Turn around.” A new voice emerged from behind causing the woman to look at you in disgust. “Now you see her.” You bend down to her ear so she’d hear your threat “If I were you I’d get up & leave” you twirl her hair between your fingers “If you want that gorgeous hair to remain intact with your scalp.”

She scoffed & monumenteraly turned back around to slide Fred a piece of paper “When you get tired of her, ring me handsome.” With a wink, she got up and strutted off and it took absolutely everything in you not to punch her straight in her skank face.

With your face accompanied by a faint scowl you sit beside Fred, feeing her eyes still on the back of your skull, you pull Fred by his tie & kiss him passionately, letting her know who he belonged to & that in no way would he be ringing her.

“Hello gorgeous.” He mumbled into your lips “whats this for hmm?”

“So that bitch doesnt get handsy with something that isnt hers.” You respond lowly, you wouldn’t have had a problem if she apologised for hitting on someone with a partner, yet she had the cheek to give him her number.

George imitated puking sounds from behind you two “Wheres my ‘Hello George, I’ve missed you so much’ eh Y/N?”

You laugh and face him before ruffling his hair “Getting jelous are we Georgie? Dont worry, I’ll always have a soft spot for you.”

“Good.” He mumbled and got up to hug you “I havent seen you in so long.”

You scoff and roll your eyes “And whos fault was that huh? You’re the one that went on a honeymoon for two months.” You say reffering to him & Angelina. “Speaking of, whens she joining us?”

“Ah about that, I only came down to say hello, I’ve got to get back now, shes not feeling too well lately.”

“Party poopers” you pout “Nevermind. Send her my love & that she should expect guests on Sunday.”

George frowns “Guests?”

“Me and a big bottle of vodka.” You wink causing George to laugh and shake his head. After saying your goodbyes to him, you turn your attention back to your boyfriend.

“So. What did she even want?” You wrinkle your nose at the thought of the woman from earlier

Fred paying no mind to your question and instead littered your neck with kisses “I like how jealous you get.”

“Jealous?” You scoff “Trust me, youd know when I’m jealous. And that certainly wasnt it.”

He hums in disbelief “Oh really? that certainly looked like jealousy to me miss Y/L/N” you could feel his smirk on your skin, and honestly it felt amazing,

“Fine” you rolled your eyes “jealousy is an ugly emotion and i refuse to admit that i felt it.” you admit.

Fred finally moves his gaze to you and smiles lightly before leaning to your ear and whispering “you make it look hot” leaning in he kissed you again before you pulled away, breaking apart.

“i do dont i” you agreed “besides, i have nothing to be jealous of there” you suddenly twirl around while his hand is still holding yours “have you seen me? total knockout”

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