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Lucky to Have You (Fred x Reader) - Hogwartâs Trickster Series
Summary: Fred wants to see you before you go study for your exams, but one thing leads to another... and you almost get caught.
âIâm a strong man, youâre lucky to have me.â This made you chuckle slightly, wrapping your arms around his neck, making him pull you closer, âshow me how lucky.â
Warnings: Implied NSFW
A/N: Part of my Hogwarts Trickster series - Snapeâs Daughter series; please read the other parts too!
As per usual, you would spend Saturday in your fatherâs living quarters as you enjoyed his presence and wanted to spend more time with him apart from class. Even if he didnât admit it, you knew that he enjoyed it too. Perks of being daughter to the Slytherin Head of House, you got access to your own personal house elf and could request anything at any time, which you heavily abused. Often asking for special foods and desserts that you knew were not usually made for the Hogwartâs feast.
But this weekend was different, you had promised your dorm mates that you would stay up studying for final exmas, to which you father simply dismissed with a flick of his hand when you told him. Secretly, again, you knew he was a bit disappointed that you would be missing your weekly dinner together. âI promise Iâll sleepover next Friday and Saturday!â You kissed your fatherâs cheek, ignoring his groan, and skipped towards your dorm.
Before you could make it to the common room, you felt a pair of hands pull you into a dip into the wall. Before you were able to pull out your wand or give any indication of protest, your mouth was covered by someoneâs hand. Your eyes widen and you were ready to elbow whoever it was in the stomach. The boy who was holding onto you could clearly tell that you were ready to use physical force, as he quickly turned you to face him. âY/N, itâs just me!â
Your eyes soften quickly when you saw your boyfriend smiling at you. âFred!â you pushed him away, making him grunt as he hit the wall. âDonât scare me like that again!â He laughed at your anger, âsorry, I just wanted to see you before you crawled into your dorm to study.â That last word was said with disgust, making you roll your eyes. How this boy survived in school was beyond you. It was getting closer and closer to final exams, and you did not want to fail.
You crossed your arms in fake anger, leaning against the wall, âIâm surprised you are even in the dungeons, seeing how much you hate us Slytherins.â He took a step towards you, making you notice how spacey it was behind the portrait hole was. He smirked at you and extended his hand for you to take. âI am more than willing to put aside my dislike for certain houses to visit the most beautiful girl in the entire school.â
You rolled your eyes and gave in to his flattery; you give him your hand and he pulled you flush against him. He lowered his face close to yours, looking for your lips, but wanting to torture him a little more, you sighed instead. Before his lips reached yours, you pulled away, âoh, so you only like me for my looks? I knew itâŚ.â You tried to contain you laughter as you looked away from your boyfriend. âNo! Of course not!â He said pulling you closer to him, forcing you to look into his eyes, âyou are my partner in crime, I can count on you for anything!â
You sighed again, âoh so you only like me because I let you get away with pranks. I seeâŚâ Pulling away from him, you almost made it out of the portrait hole before getting pulled back. âI love your laugh and your stubbornness, and your cunningness, I love you.â You looked him in the eyes and smiled, before giving him a kiss that made Fred stay planted to the floor. âI know.â You smirked cheekily and walked out of the portrait hole.
âWhy you â â Fred began as he exited right behind you, but was interrupted by you jumping on him causing him to hit the wall behind him. Your lips were on his as he cradled you, making sure you didnât fall. You both moaned slightly into the kiss, Fred clearly surprised by your bold actions. After a few moments you stopped the kiss before it could get more heated. Even though it was almost curfew, you were still scared that some Slytherin students would be lurking around the halls.
You got off Fred and fixed the skirt you were wearing. As it was the weekend you were wearing your normal clothes. A black silk blouse tucked inside a knee length ruffled skirt, paired with some heels. Fred used to make fun of your âfuneralâ clothing, but slowly became to love seeing you wearing all black. Your father had always dressed you in proper clothing, but never any color, you had just gotten used to it. âWas that a reasonable goodnight kiss before going abandoning you to my studies?â
Fred was still reeling in the moment, he did not want to let you go. As you fixed your hair, that Fred had passionately ran his hands through, you felt a pair of strong hands pull at your waist. âDonât leave,â he whispered in your ear, âcome to my dorm.â You shivered in excitement, you had only slept over his dorm a hand full of times and they were memories that would last forever, but you really had to study. Additionally, it was past curfew, Filch would definitely catch them, and you did not want to explain to your father why you were heading to the Gryffindor Tower.
You kissed his neck and stepped back, âsorry love, I really canât. These exams are going to kill me.â He pouted, giving you the cutest face you had ever seen. You groaned and pulled his hand towards your fatherâs quarters. âUh, love, what are you doing?â Fred questioned, following you with curiousity. âWell we canât go to your dorm, weâll be caught by Filch,â you explained quickly getting closer to the door, âcanât go to mine as the girlâs will be wide awake, and Iâm not a fan of exhibitionism. Unless you are darling?â Fred blushed and shook his head, imagining the awkwardness that situation would create. âSo, you are taking meâŚ?â He pushed those thoughts away to ask his girlfriend about where they were going.
âTo my fatherâs quarters, I have a room there. A small muffling charm and he wonât even notice.â Fred stopped in his tracks. Thinking about Snape completely put him off doing anything with anyone. This made you stop too, turning to him you pulled him closer by his belt hoops, âcome on Fred, where is that Gryffindor bravery.â He put away the thought of Snape and focused on the beauty in front of him. He snickered as you pulled him for a kiss, âcanât get enough of me, huh Y/N.â
Rolling your eyes after what felt like the 10th time that night, you opened the door to your fatherâs quarters. You both held your breaths as you guided Fred to your room. You pushed him in first, but apparently your father had a charm on the door since he called your name. Fred and your eyes widen and you pushed Fred further into your room, both failing around looking for a place to hide. âY/N,â your fatherâs deep voice was around the corner of your room.
Fred dove under your bed as your father walked through the open door. âDaddy!â you yelled a little too loud, cringing at your response to the situation. You hadnât called him that since you were a child and quickly regretted doing so. The professorâs eyebrows rose when he heard the name, and began to walk closer to you. Maintaining the smile that was on your face was becoming more and more difficult the closer he got to you. He stopped about a foot away from you, causing you to look up to him, smile still intact.
âI thought you were going to study.â He said calmly staring at you with narrow eyes. Your smile almost faltered in fear that he would see through your lies, but you were a Slytherin, lying was your forte. Except maybe to the Head of House, who happened to be your father. âOh, yes. I went to the dorm but the girls were being too rowdy,â you lied easily, âthey were not concentrating enough for me, so I decided to come back here instead.â
Your fatherâs eyes scanned the room, as if your lies left any evidence. He looked back at you, your smile still there. Suddenly you felt a push in your mind, causing you to drop your smile. Let me in. Your fatherâs words in your mind, causing you scowl slightly. âYou donât trust your daughter to tell you the truth, father.â It was Snapeâs turn to scowl, âif you are telling the truth, why wonât you let me in?â
âA good occlumens knows how to shield their mind at all times,â you answered staring at your father, âso this is in fact your fault, father, for teaching me well.â Snape scoffed, hearing the underlying flattery in your tone, and he began to leave the room. But not without trying to enter your mind once more, causing you to push him even further out of your memories. When he reached your door, he turned and nodded to you, ordering you to sleep.
âGood night! I love you!â you yelled, always needing the last word, as he closed your door. When you turned around, Fred was already getting out from under your bed. He was pale white, clearly still feeling the after effects of almost getting caught. Before he could say anything, you began to laugh. Fred stared at you, and for the first time did not laugh along.
He instead stared at you with a confused expression, as you doubled down and laughed harder. âOh Merlin, that was â â you interrupted yourself with more laughing, âthat was terrifying!â He looked at you even more confused, âfunny way you react to fear Y/N, is that a Slytherin thing?â This made you laugh even louder, to which Fred ran to cover your mouth, not really wanting Snape to come back to investigate the source of your laughter.
You pushed his hand off and giggled softly, âoh calm down, I have a muffling charm in my room. Father hates when I make any noise.â Fred nodded and relaxed, but still a little shaken. âI have never seen you so terrified in my life,â you admitted to your boyfriend, âyou the Hogwartâs Trickster was scared! A bloody Gryffindor scared by my father!â You laughed again, holding onto his shoulder as you shook.
This caused Fred to roll his eyes, âI was not scared.â He puffed out his chest and pushed you off. You smiled at this and kissed his cheek, âsure, darling.â He shook his head, âpromise. Iâm a strong man, youâre lucky to have me.â This made you chuckle slightly, wrapping your arms around his neck, making him pull you closer, âshow me how lucky,â you said closing the gap between each other.
Letâs just say, not even Snape could stop the lovebirds from having their way.
A/N: Follow the rest of this series using the hashtag #fxr-trickster !Â
Perfect Day Pt. 2 (Fred x Reader) - Hogwart's Trickster Series
Part x of x
Summary: After giving birth to your child, Fred disappears and brings you the most amazing gift ever.Â
A/N: Part 2 of this part of the series. There will be more, probably backstory of how they met and etc. Please like and tell me what you think!
A few moments after talking about your father, you both stayed in silence, Y/D/Nâs small sounds as background noise. All of a sudden, he bolted out of the door claiming he would return soon with his motherâs food. He left you confused but shrugged it off as you were used to his eccentric ways. You had already breastfed the new baby, and didnât become worried about your fiancĂŠâs whereabouts until Mrs Weasley came upstairs with the food half an hour later.
âHere you are deary,â her voice startling you as she opened the door, âNice warm soup, here give me Y/D/N while you eat.â She placed the soup on the nightstand and extended her hands to receive her granddaughter. As you passed your now fed daughter to your mother in law, you asked her where Fred was. âI donât know dear, I thought you would know, he ran downstairs and took the floo!â
Your eyebrows furrowed as you ate the soup she had prepared. âOh,â you said in between spoon fulls of soup, you hadnât noticed how hungry you were, âhe left saying that he was going to get me the soup.â Mrs Weasley looked away from your daughter who was sitting on her lap, âthatâs strange⌠I will never understand that boy.â You smiled slightly as you heard her chastise your fiancĂŠ, but she was right. His eccentricities were beyond you. âIâm sure he will be back, he probably wants to surprise me with something,â you said rolling your eyes.
âGood girl, Iâll bring you some more in a little bit,â Mrs Weasley said as you exchanged your empty bowl for your baby. You gave her a small thanks and went back to cradling your baby. You began to close your eyes, mimicking your daughterâs sleep but was quickly interrupted when you heard Mrs Weasleyâs scream. You jumped out of bed, baby in one arm and wand in another. âMrs Weasley! Are you alright!â you yelled out, ready to defend your newborn.
Silence ran through the room, and you began to walk towards the door. This was a time of war, and you knew that inevitably something was going to happen. But you had leverage, someone of your status and connection had to have some worth. Ideas were running through your head, as the door flung open. Your wand was pointed straight at the attackerâs face and you were ready to throw a curse their way. Before the words could leave your mouth, shock took over your features. A gasp escaped your mouth as you dropped your wand to your side.
âDad?â a small whimper was all you could muster, as your father stood at the door frame, looking the same as always. Dressed in all black and his hair sleeked as usual, nothing had changed. Yet, so much had changed, you were a mother now and you were engaged. You were in hiding and hadnât seen your father in almost a year. He walked towards you and to your surprise enveloped you into a hug.
Severus Snape was not one for affection, as you could count how many times he had kissed or hugged you on one hand. After all the tears almost shed today, you finally let them free. Sobs shook your body as your father held you in his arms. âFather, I â How â âyou were silenced as he shushed you, making you sob even more. He let you go but held you at armâs length, his eyes staring now at the child in your arms. âAre you both of good health?â Of course, the first thing he would ask is of your wellbeing.
âYes, father. The healer said that we were both healthy, I just need some rest and will recover soon.â You said, never taking your eyes off of the man who raised you. âGood.â He guided you to the bed for you to lay; your father was of few words but spoke loudly with actions. âWhat is my granddaughterâs name?â You smiled at him as he lifted his head to stare at you, his face void of emotions, except for the small twinkle in his eyes that only you could catch. âY/D/N Weasley Snape.â
A small smile lifted the corner of his lips, but quickly disappeared. âMay I?â He held out his hands hoping to hold his new granddaughter. You nodded and passed her to your father. He held her with experience, as if he had done it many times before; granted he probably had as your mother had died at childbirth. Your mind wandered as you imagined your father holding you as a baby. âWell done.â Your thoughts were interrupted by your fatherâs voice, and you looked into his eyes. Pride filled your being, hearing those words were so important. He rarely spoke of approval, but you knew that when he did it was genuine and real.
âThank you, father.â He gave you Y/D/N back into your arms, her sleeping body never shaken from the emotions in the room. You both looked at her for moments, admiring the beautiful baby until a thought came across your mind. âWait, father. Not that I am unhappy to have you here. But, may I ask how you are here?â You asked the man with confused eyes. âWhy donât you ask him.â He said as he faced the door.
Your head faced the door to find Fred scratching his neck in embarrassment. Severus stared at you while you looked at Fred full of love. He might have disapproved in the beginning, as well, he was a Weasley known for trouble. But now, he could see the love was palpable. Their love was not only apparent in their eyes but Y/D/N was testament to that love. He sighed, causing you and Fred to stare at the older man, âI must go back, Y/N.â
You frowned, not wanting to go another year without seeing your father. But you understood. He was in danger and you would be if you followed him. Especially now that you had someone else to think about. You couldnât do that to your daughter. You held onto your fatherâs hand as he stood, causing him to look at you. âI love you, father. Thank you. Thank you so much,â you told him using legilimency. You knew he wouldnât answer but felt him squeeze your hand. As he walked out of the room, he looked back at you and Y/D/N once more, as if to savor the moment. He then turned to Fred with a nod and with a swish of his robe he left.
Fred walked in fully and closed the door completely. âYour father is a man of many words,â he joked while sitting next to you. You were silent, a small smile adorned your face as you stared at the man you loved. You couldnât believe he brought the most important person in your life to see you. âAnd I see he still likes swishing that robe of his,â he said as he swished an imaginary robe around, shaking the bed you both sat on. When he realized that you werenât giving a response, not even a giggle, he looked at you.
He was surprised to see your face, eyes full of love looking at him. âUh, so, uhâ he said flustered, confused how after all these years you could have such a heavy effect on him. âThank you,â you said taking his hand into yours. He stared at you again, and kissed your forehead slowly. âI just canât stand to see you sad,â he said putting his forehead against yours, âAll I want to see are smiles from you Mrs Weasley.â
You closed your eyes and gave a little laugh, ânot yet, Iâm not. Thatâs Ms Snape to you.â He grabbed your cheeks in his hands and kissed you hard, causing you to laugh into his mouth. Y/D/Nâs small cries caused you to separate, as you both looked at your daughter. âOh no darling, I hope you arenât jealous, I love you just as much!â Fred said as he peppered kisses all over his daughterâs face, only making her sounds louder. âFred! Stop bothering her!â you said giggling slightly, taking her away from his reach, he pouted and sat down fully on the bed. âSheâs probably hungry,â you said positioning yourself to breastfeed the baby.
âAlways hungry, just like her mother.â Fred said lying down and closing his eyes next to his girls. He was jolted up when a slap landed on his chest, his fiancĂŠ looking down at him with his baby staring too. He stuck out his tongue at you and closed his eyes again. You sighed and rolled your eyes. It couldnât get better than this.