I Wanna Hold Your Hand (Fred & George Weasley)

You and Fred stayed downstairs just a bit longer, watching George and Ginny practice outside of the home.

After a while, the two of you headed back up to your room and talked for a bit before your tired yawns began overtaking your speech. Fred suggested sleep, but you wanted to keep listening to him talking. You found his voice so soothing.

In the end, he faltered to your pleads and continued telling you about some of his childhood memories with his siblings. You, of course, began to doze off, but he stuck true to your request and kept telling the story.

When he was done, he made sure you were really asleep. He draped the blanket over you and removed the hair from your face.

Fred smiled at you.

You really were beautiful, so very, very beautiful. He leaned in and gave you a kiss on your forehead, "Goodnight, y/n."

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"Y/n, d'you think you could hand me that vial?" George asked.

You looked up from the notes you had been writing, "This one?" You pointed.

He nodded, and you handed him the blue labeled glass. "Thank you, darling."

You hummed and returned to your work. You'd been on the 9th module for your Advanced Potions Making classwork. Just 4 more to-go, and you'd have completed everything!

Fred, and especially George, had been a huge help in your journey of completion.

Today, the three of you were supposed to be examining and studying some of the muggle joke products your parents sent.

It was weird because you'd actually received the box of tricks, and somehow, there was no return letter to be found. You weren't sure when or where it went or if your parents had even sent one out.

Despite that, there you and George were, as Fred had left to the bathroom just a minute before.

The other four teens: Oliver, Lee, Angelina, and Alicia were still here, although their stay would be coming to an end in about 3 days' time.

Today, though, was just a simple day. No one felt much like practicing, but the looks of board games, card games, or a movie did seem more favorable.

This, to the twins, was the perfect opportunity for the three of you to get some work done. Just the three of you. So there you all were in their bedroom.

"Ah, okay! All done." You smiled as you placed your quill down.

"Great job, love." George smiled and patted your head. It was new, but he had started doing it lately. You liked it.

"Can I see it?" He asked.

You passed him the parchment. "Of course."

He looked it over, and his smile grew wider. "It's not fair."

"Huh?" You questioned.

"There is no way someone can be so beautiful and smart all at once."

You giggled, "Georgie, haha." You didn't know how to reply. If you'd let yourself say anything else, you'd probably out yourself.

"No, but actually. I love the way you explain things. It's comprehensive and yet complex, and Snape will be pleased.

"You really think?"

"Absolutely." He smiled.

"Thank you, Georgie."

Before he could respond, Fred emerged from the door humming a tune.