Living in the sidelines and being a simple student at Hogwarts had always been the plan; nothing more, and nothing less for Jessica Hawthorne. This was exactly why she didn't expect the remainder of her time there to be so full of teenage drama and her favorite magical sport, all because a Quidditch Keeper named Oliver Wood found her at the wrong - or right - time and place. ★ ★ ★ Oliver Wood || Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone to Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban Started: 2015 Hiatus: 2017-2019 Completed: 2021 Currently in the process of editing. Edited chapters are labeled with a ✔️ mark. The sequel is up on my profile and ongoing.

❝There is nothing beautiful about the wreckage of a human being. There is nothing pretty about damage, about pain, about heartache. What is beautiful is their strength, their resilience, their fortitude as they display an ocean of courage when they pick through the ruins of their life to build something beautifully brand new, against every obstacle that is stacked against them.❞ Book One of the Storm Series Philosopher's Stone - Goblet of Fire © 2018 Mar.

Amara Wilson, Hufflepuff. Extremely introverted. Finds comfort in reading books. One night her roommate, Lexi, talks her into attending a common room party, where she meets none other then Fred Weasley. Smut 18+ Warning, there are topics that readers might find triggering and uncomfortable in later chapters. I will have warnings in chapters where there is ANY sexual content or any content that readers could find disturbing and again triggering. There will be small adjustments to the story along the way. Just a warning if you want to read(: nothing big.

Sarah Copper made Fred Weasley's pulse race. There was something about the confidence that did it for him. * * * "So, Sarah - " George began. "We were hoping we could have your help?" Fred continued, draping an arm on the back of the sofa. "Sure! What do you guys need?" Sarah asked, pushing her dark hair out of her eyes. George glanced at Fred, waiting for him to explain. "We need a sleeping draught potion," said Fred. He could see the clocks working in Sarah's mind, weighing out possibilities. Finally, Sarah spoke, "Alright, but I think we already have a problem." Sarah reached into her bag, pulling out 'Advanced Potion making 6'. She opened it to the contents, using her finger to single out the sleeping draught. She turned to the page, her eyes glued to the ingredients. "Ok, I'm going to need an apple, which is the easy bit to get," Sarah began, whilst Fred and George leaned over each shoulder to see the problem. They didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "What's the problem, then?" George and Fred chimed. Sarah smiled slightly, and for a moment, the twins thought they'd convinced her. "We need one Newt's spleen, which I ran out of," Sarah replied, her smile gone. It was replaced by a look of determination, mixed with a hint of excitement. "But, I know where we can find one," Sarah added, her voice as low as a whisper. Fred and George glanced at each other in curiosity, hoping Sarah would go on. "What are you saying?" Fred asked when Sarah didn't say anything. She did snap the book shut in excitement, standing up and stuffing it in her bag. Sarah turned back to the twins, who were also standing. "We're going to steal the spleen from Snape - " Sarah began, but Fred and George already knew how this was going to go. "- We're in!" They exclaimed in unison, causing Sarah to laugh. TW // MENTIONS OF DRUGS, ALCOHOL, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, EXPLICIT THEMES ☆ | MAY 2020 ~ PRESENT | ☆

"Rule number two - no kissing," Sage said. Fred opened his mouth with an incredulous look to retort but she continued before he could speak. "Or at least not without a purpose." Fred processed the information for a moment but then grinned his typical, Cheshire-cat grin. A mischievous look took over his eyes and he scooted even closer to her on the bed until their bodies were pressed together. "A purpose, hmm?" he asked directly into her ear with a low voice, sending shivers up and down her spine. "So if I kiss you it means it's going to lead somewhere?". He then brought his lips to her neck and started to softly press kisses upwards until he neared her mouth, his hand starting to wander up her bare leg. "No, Fred," she said breathlessly and pushed her off of him once she finally regained her senses. "At least wait until we set the ground rules." ~~~~~~~~ Sage had always had a somewhat odd relationship with her best friend's older brother Fred. They were good friends, yet they hated each other at the same time. Fred was always picking on Sage; always playing pranks on her and teasing her every chance he got. She absolutely hated it. When they took their built-up tension and passion and used it for something better -- somehow striking up a 'friends with benefits' arrangement -- will it all work out? Will they be able to release their pent-up hatred (and deeply rooted attraction) for each other and maintain their friendship, or will their feelings get in the way?

Irena Becksky decided to attend a Valentine's Day party that was taking place in the Gryffindor common room. She didn't expect the outcome that February of 1996 would bring into her life. Fred Weasley X Female OC Rankings: #1 Fred 11/11/21 #1 George Weasley 12/05/21 #1 Fred fanfiction 12/13/21 #1 Weasley Twins 7/05/22 #2 Pregnant 01/31/22 #3 Fanfiction 02/10/22 #3 Weasley 07/30/21 #4 Fred Weasley 07/30/21

in which a witch named cora holloway could be described as many things but most of all, she was c h a r m i n g ( HARRY POTTER AND THE GOBLET OF FIRE -> ??? ) ( FRED WEASLEY )

Aurora (au•rò•ra), meaning dawn, taken from the Roman goddess of the dawn, and the Aurora Borealis from the north. "Aurora McGonagall, I love you beyond the moon and stars." (a fred weasley / oc fanfic)

In which Fred Weasley is utterly in love with the girl obssesed with sunflowers. It gets better as you read along! WARNING: This book contains drug use, alcohol intake, touchy subjects and smut. Also it will not be following the original HP plot, so no, Fred does not die in this one.

"𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒" "𝑀𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡?" "𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑡" #2 in fredweasley