Fictional Characters x Reader One Shots

Good Luck - Fred Weasley x Reader

This one shot is about Fred Weasley from Harry Potter which of course I didn't own. I hope you'll enjou this.

-Why Fred? Tell me, why have you done this to me?- I asked my boyfriend sitting next to his bed in the infirmary -Do you hate me Fred Weasley?-

-You well know that I only love you- He answered making me blush. I hadn't get used to it yet.

-Then whyyy?- I asked looking at the ground.

-Hey, I didn't decide to get sick- He said on the defensive.

-Excuse me? You did! - I had to force myself not to shout -You and George decided to test your newest invention, those candies that make you vomit, on you! Why did you have to do it yesterday?- I sounded more desperate than how I actually was.

-Are you saying that if we would have done it newt week it would have been okay with you?-He teased me.

-No, but it would have been definitely better for me...- I let my head fall on the bed.

-Hey... I'm sorry, but I know that you'll do great! You're the only one who can substitute me in the quidditch match of tomorrow-I heard he smiling while saying it.

-If it was against Hufflepuff or against Ravenclaw I would have felt more self confidend... But it's Slytherin we're talking about...- I said, my head still on his bed, then I felt his hand in my hair.

-Are you scared of them?- He asked, teasing me again, I turned my head to glare at him.

-Of course not! I'm just saying that Gryffindor vs Slytherin is the match everyone always wait for, and the one we care about the most... If I'm afraid to ruin everything!- I confessed him -Plus, they cheat! It's crystal clear they do! And I know how to play regular quidditch, I don't know how to play against a cheating team-

-You will do great, I'm sure of it! You're my girlfriend after all!- I blushed again.

-Even if this would mean be with you the whole day for a while... I don't want a bludger to hit my head!- I started to fake a cry.

-Oh come on (y/n)! You're 16, don't cry!- I rised my head and he realized that I wasn't really crying.

-First I'm not cryint, second you're 17 and you're in the infirmary because you ate an expired candy!- I facepalmed.

-Hey! It wasn't an expired candy! It's a brilliant invention!- He laughed.

-Hi Fred! Hi (y/n)!- We heard someone calling us, I turned to see Harry and George.

-You ready for practice (y/n)?- George asked me, I frowned but nodded as well -What's up, you hate quidditch now?-

-I BLOODY LOVE QUIDDITCH- And it was the truth -But the fact that I have to substitute Fred because of something like that....-

-What? You want me to play with quidditch sick like this love?- Fred asked me frkm behind, I turned to glare at him.

-You know exactly what I'm talking about- Then I turned to face his twin brother -And you do as well-

-Great... Now could we go practicing- Said Harry who was clearly feeling uncomfortable.

-Yes, yes... I think is the better thing to do...- I said grabbing the broom Fred had borrowed me. I was dressed up ready to play quidditch too.

Poor Harry, Umbridge wouldn't have let him play quidditch for months and this was his first match after a long while, of course he couldn't wait.

If Gryffindor would have lost because of me... I didn't even want to think about it!

-Hey love- I recognized Fred's voice right before stepping outside the infirmary. I loved Fred calling me that way but it would have took me a while to get used to it so I turned to him with a red face -You'll do great!- I smiled at him and then went away with the other three.

He was right, during practice I did well, but it was practice. I didn't have any pressure on me. I was already a lot more stressed the day after.

Before the match the whole team went to the infirmary to visit Fred. He was happy to see all of us. But he saw I was trembling when he asked me to give him my hand.

-You have nothing to worry about- I didn't even know how to answer. In the rest of the time Fred talked to the others members of the team, never leaving my hand.

-Well, it's time now!- George said getting up, I heard a lot of 'bye Fred' and I got up as well but it looked like he didn' want to let go of my hand.

-What? Now you feel better and want to play?- I asked hik jokingly, but he shook his head like he didn't notice it.

-Good Luck, (y/n), even if I know that you don't need any luck, you can do this. Trust me, I know you, and trust yourself- That was so sweet of him that at first I didn't know how to answer.

-Fred, (y/n) stop being so lovey dovey. We have a match to win!- This was Fred, we both blushed.

-Right!-I said when Fred let my hand go -Thanks so much Fred, I don't know what I would do without you- I said before kissing him, apparently he didn't expect it and I laughed at hia surprised face before running outside.

I kept his words in my head during the last minutes before the match, it was working, I was feeling better.

But my second worst fear became true in that match, a bludger hit me in the stomach, it hurt so mucb that I passed away. Lucky me it happened right after I saw Harry with the snitch in his hands.

At least we won.

-Good morning beauty- I woke up at Fred's voice -I heard that you really did well during the match, I didn't have dubts about that. George told me that without you Gryffindor would have lost-

-I seriously dubt that's true- I said getting up. We really ended up together in the infirmary. Well better bludger in the stomach than in the head.

-Well I seriously dubt that the Slytherin who throw the bludger towards will ever have to courage to do it again once I'll be out of here to teach him the lesson- I never saw Fred so angry with someone before.

-Oh... So that'a what happened... I didn't understood that...-I sighed looking at the roof.

-Yes, he was trying to hit Harry because he saw that he had almost caught the snitch, but he hit you instead- He explained.

-Then I've been really useful for the team!- I screamed happily.

-Yes, but not just because of it- Fred said laughing -I heard what was going on from here, you've been great, but when Lee said what happened to you in the end.... With the bludger... I wanted just to get up from here and punch that guy in the face-

-Calm down, Fred- I said laying my head on the pillow -It doesn't matter anymore. What really helped me during the match were your words, you believed in me and knowing that I had more self confidence. It's all thanks to you- I smiled, and finally he relaxed as well.