Y/N's POV
"Come in" I shouted and the door clicked open "Fred" i sighed "hey y/n" he said "were you crying about Mattheo?" He asked and I nodded, Fred had just gone through a break up as well "want me to help you forget" he asked, I tilted my head wondering what he meant, he then crashed his lips onto mine, and he pulled away "no strings attached y/n, just here in the moment" he said slowly, "I'm so going to regret this" I say before slamming my lips back on Fred's.
We broke our kiss taking off all of our clothes and once we are both naked he climbed on top of me and slowly left marks from my jawline then going down to my collar bone and down the centre of my torso then reaching my pussy as he kissed it gently then inserted a finger inside of my making me moan, he pulled the fingers out and thrusted his large duck inside of me without warning making me moan loudly, I flipped him over so I was on top and he held his hands on my hips ad i road him, bouncing up and down.
As groans released from his mouth and little moans released from mine, i released on his dick and his warm liquid filled me up, I climbed off of him and he climbed off the bed putting his clothes on as I went under the sheets "goodnight y/n" he said "goodnight Fred" I replied as he walked out of the room and he closed my door.
I laid back and closed my eyes, The sex I had with Fred was good but It didn't even feel as good as when Mattheo was fingering me, I missed him, his touch, his stupid complements, but he cheated on me, so I somehow have to get over him.
"Get up you lazy bitch, I'm hungry and no one will help me make food" Jade shouted at me and pulled me out of bed "jaaaaade" I groaned and she walked over to my trunk pulling out some clothes "put some clothes on and stop fucking my future husbands twin" Jade complained as I took the clothes out of her hand "George Weasley if you have the energy to listen outside my door then you have the energy to make me food" Jade shouted "no can do love" I heard George respond from outside then I heard him run down the steps.
"Ok let's go" I said to Jade tying my hair into a messy bun after slipping on some sweatpants and a jumper "why did you hand me Mattheo's jumper" I asked Jade "y/n, just wear it" she sighed and we walked into the kitchen to make breakfast.
"What should we make?" Jade asks "you boys down for bacon and pancakes" I asked George, Fred and Ron who are in the middle of wrestling each other but they pause to look at Jade and I "sounds good" they all say in unison before they get back to tackling each other.
I begin making the pancake batter from scratch and Jade begins cooking the bacon, I began cooking the pancakes "first one to the table gets the first pancake" Jade calls and the boys all run up, George making it to the table first, then Fred and finally Ron.
Jade passed me a plate and I put the first pancake on top of it, she handed the plate to George and placed the big platter of bacon on the table "EVERYONE WAKE UP BREAKFAST IS READY AND RON IS ALREADY AT THE TABLE" Jade shouted and Ginny, Molly and Arthur weasley sprinted into the kitchen.
I bring over a big stack of at least 30 pancakes and place it on the table "thank you Jade and y/n, this is a lovely surprise" Ms Weasley said grabbing a pancake. "You're welcome" Jade and I said in unison "turning into the twins are we" Mr Weasley said as Jade and I sat down tucking into breakfast.
"Where's Percy?" Ginny asked "probably off telling someone he's a prefect" George said and we all laughed.
"Alright let's all try and squish in the car" Molly announced and we all walked to the car to lazy to change out of our pyjamas except Ginny because she was expecting to see Harry.
We all somehow mana aged to fit in the car and drove off to kings cross station. We walked through the station till we reached platforms 9 and 10 and one by one we walked through.

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(Mattheo X Reader)It is with your touch, I heal
FanfictionY/n a beautiful girl, broken by her past meets Mattheo Riddle a handsome man, his darkness changing to her light . - Not really a slow burn - Smut