The Smoke From Your Mouth 2 | F.W.

The smoke from your mouth 2 | F.W.

Fred Weasley x Female Reader

Warning:bad language,anger,references to drugs,make out,fluff

Part one here

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Author’s notes:I’ve never thought about posting a part two for TSFYM but since it blew up here I am.Please leave a feedback,I love reading your comments🖤

Summary:after the night you and Fred spent together he didn’t talk to you again,so you decide do confront him but something happens between you two.

<<I really need to talk to him>> you mumbled <<Then go on>> Cedric replied <<You don’t get it! He’s been avoiding me for two days and every time I have the chance to face him Angelina’s always around. She’s so sticky>> you rolled your eyes and sighed <<Then you’re right. I don’t get it. Fred Weasley is a whole enigma. He told you that he loves you but he’s always stuck with Johnson...he’s such a player. However he might have told you that because of weed. You know how it works,you’re not yourself when you smoke>> the Hufflepuff shrugged his shoulders <<Then why he didn’t fuck me? I mean if he was out of control like you’re assuming he would have fucked me instantly but he did not,as he promised>> you replied.

Cedric nervously sighed and massaged his temples <<Listen girl,just find it by yourself. He’s right there-the boy pointed at Fred who was on the opposite side of the garden,busy talking with Lee and Angelina-ask his friends to leave and talk to him once forever. I’ll be here if you need me,but now,for the love of Merlin,go! You’re exasperating me>>. You laughed and nodded,giving one more stare at the little group of friends. You got on your nervs when you saw how Angelina was hanging from Fred’s lips. She looked so sticky that you wanted to punch her right in the face. The way she was smiling to him,laughing at every single word he said and then,when she leaned onto Fred and just brought his arm around her shoulder you felt like you were exploring. But what made you mad the most was that Fred didn’t seem to despise her attitude,instead he gave in as he played with her hair. <<I’m fucking done,thank Merlin he said he loves me huh?>> you growled,finally walking towards the boy.

<<Fred can we talk for a moment?>> you asked the wizard who turned to you,seeming visibly embarrassed <<Right now? I’m- >> <<He’s busy>> Angelina said,cutting his sentence off <<He’s old enough to speak for himself,aren’t you Fred?>> you asked him calmly,a light of disappointment and sadness in your eyes. Fred looked at you and gulped <<I am. Let’s go for a walk>> he said with a nod of his head wich was telling you to follow him.

<<What do you want to talk about?>> the boy asked,you blinked twice in confusion:wasn’t it so obvious? <<About what happened two nights ago-you muttered-when I smoked in your room>>. Fred glanced at you for a second and then he looked at the ground <<I don’t remember what happened. Forgive me if I said something I didn’t mean,I was high>> he said,coldly. Those words teared you apart like only the sharp edge of a blade would. <<You don’t remember? You don’t remember what I told you and what you told me? Nothing?>> you demanded <<Not a single word>> he said again. You suddenly stopped walking,making Fred turn around. Your hand closed in fists inside the pockets of your robe and your eyes busy scanning the grass as you didn’t want to have an eye contact with Fred. <<You don’t remember that you said you love me? I opened my heart to you and you don’t remember a single word of mine? Weasley look at me and tell me you’re joking>> you growled,lifting your head up <<I’m sorry. I really don’t remember anything and also...I don’t love you,not in that way. You’re my best friend that’s- >> you cut his sentence off <<Enough,Weasley!-you raised your voice for a second and immediately recomposed yourself-it’s enough. Now,I’ll go. And,Fred,don’t you dare to talk to me again. Have fun with Johnson,she seems to be dumb enough for you>> you said coldly,leaving,while the boy didn’t even move.

You knew he remembered what he had said that night and most of all you knew he had done it on purpose when he said he loved you. He hadn’t been so high as he wanted you to believe...but why did he lie now? Was he so amused by playing with your feelings? Since when had he became such a bastard? That wasn’t your best friend. Fred would never. The Fred Weasley you knew wasn’t the one you had talked to a few seconds ago:he was sweet and caring,a player,yes,but not with you. He liked girls and hooking up with them sometimes,sometimes he had even broken their hearts but he would never do such a thing to you. You had always felt safe with him so why suddenly he changed so much? Was it your fault? Maybe you looked so pathetic that night that he just played along to not hurt a high girl but if so...why would he hurt a sober one?You shaked your head as you wanted to make the thoughts fly away and walked to your Defence Against The Dark Arts class,but for the whole lesson your mind was haunted by Fred’s image.

It was late evening when you finished to study and chose a book to read while relaxing at the open air. You wore a warm sweater and left your dorm,going straight to the Hogwarts garden. The sun was slow disappearing behind the mountains and the sky was painted in such a scarlet orange that your stomach got butterflies at the moment you saw it. You smiled and looked for a free bench where to sit.

While walking on the green grass you saw someone sitting under a three,some smoke was surrounding his silhouette:it was Fred,busy smoking as always while drawing something on a old ruined booknote. You sighed as he was the last person you wanted to see that day,but you sat on your bench anyway,thinking that reading your book would help you pretending he wasn’t there. What a failure.

At first Fred didn’t even look at you but soon the boy started staring. While reading you could feel his eyes on you,scanning your features,your moves. You felt your body boil knowing what he was doing,the sweater became too hot to fit in,the words on the pages of Pride and Prejudice became confused and lost every meaning. You closed the book and sighed,standing up to find Fred’s tall figure right in front of you.

<<Leave me alone,I’m busy>> you scoffed,walking inside the school <<Wait>> Fred stopped you by grabbing your wrist <<I told you to leave me alone!>> you yelled,glaring at the wizard with burning eyes <<I just want to talk>> <<I don’t want to. End of discussion!>> you exclaimed. You were about to leave when you felt Fred’s hand grabbing your hips and lifting you up,you blinked confused and then you found yourself sitting on the stone of the window-still of a huge window hidden in a corner of the Hogwarts main corridor. <<I’m not letting you go until you’ll listen to what I have to say>> <<I’m not going to listen to your fucking bullshit,I’ve already had enough. I refuse to be just a play and go girl. I’m not letting you hurt my feelings>> you said staring right in Fred’s deep eyes. <<You’re not one of them. You would never be,Y/n. I love you so much,you can’t even imagine>> he soft spoken,placing a strand of your hair behind your hear.

Your breath got shorter has his face was so close. Your heart twisted at the same need of having him close that you felt a few nights before,but this time you weren’t high. The only thing making you high was Fred’s scent of smoke and cinnamon. <<You’ve been saying you love me,but it’s a while since you showed me. What happened to you,Fred? What happened to my best friend?>> you asked almost in a whisper while playing with the sleeves of your sweater. Your stomach was filled by butterflies,the attraction was growing inside you,raising from the depth of your heart to delete every single bit of anger. You wanted to punch Fred in the face but,at the same time,you wanted to kiss him as hars as you could. <<Things are getting complicated,Y/n>> he muttered <<Is it because of what I said? I know you remember everything,Fred. You lied this morning>>. The boy sighed and his hand slipped from the stone of the window-still to your thighs <<I guess I need to be honest now>> he said biting his lips <<You must be>> you replied drawing little circles on the back of his hands with your fingers.

The boy looked down,then he immediately lifted his head up and looked at you. You could see a different light in his eyes,something that sent shives along your spine <<So?>> you asked;Fred kept looking at you and smirked <<I didn’t want to do that,I’m sorry>> he said,setting the space between you to zero. His lips were now smashing against yours,as his hands traced a straight line on your thighs and reached the skin of your hips under the sweater. A moan escaped your mouth as you finally felt his touch on your skin. Your hands ran all along his arms,feeling the cloth of his shirt crease under your fingers. Your scent of fresh flower mixed itself with the smoke one from Fred’s as the boy’s hands were moving all along your body. You let another moan escape while Fred’s lips moved down to the uncovered skin of your neck,sucking on it and leaving purple love bites that would make you crazy every time you looked at them. <<Fuck>> you mumbled,feeling weak under his touch. You were unable to fight the lust growing inside you,and you didn’t even want to. Everything you wanted was Fred:you wanted him to give you everything. <<Don’t stop please>> you moaned again,heavily breathing. Fred lifted his head and looked at you <<You deserve way better than me,you know? But I can’t hold on anymore>> he gasped,playing with the front of your lower lips,gently drawing little lines with his thumb on it <<You don’t have to,Fred>> you replied <<I told you that you don’t deserve me>> he muttered again,getting closer one more time. Your breaths mixed up,a mess of attraction and desire was going on in between you two <<Why you keep saying that? I don’t see the problem:I love you and you love me. Let’s try it>> you said,moving your hands to the neck of his shirt.

Fred rested his forehead against yours,weakly smiling,wrapping your body in a tight hug. <<You’re smart,pretty,charming...you’re everything a princess could be and I am just an idiot who smokes everyday,makes pranks and sometimes hooks up with girls. Y/n you deserve a man,not me>>. You sighed,caressing his cheeks <<You are what I want. I really love you,Freddie,it’s been a while since my feelings changed. I don’t want to be a friend anymore I want more. I want you Fred,so please stop being cold,stop telling me lies and stop calling yourself an idiot. You’re not,you’re what I treasure the most. Please Fred,I’m begging you to give us the chance we deserve>>.

The ginger smiled and left a kiss on the tip of your nose <<I’m so sorry. I’m sorry for everything I did. I promise I’ll be a better man,the man you deserve>> he said,hugging you again.You smiled as your face sinked in the cloth of his shirt. <<I love you>> you giggled <<I love you more,babygirl>> he replied.

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“Ready Fred?”

“Ready George.”

The Weasley twins are plotting.

Makeup | N.S.

Newt Scamander x Reader

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Summary:you and Newt are getting ready for an elegant dinner when he ends up playing with your makeup.

<<Where’s my tie?>> Newt asked cluttering the drawers <<I don’t know,sweetheart. Yesterday you told me you were going to move it but you didn’t tell me where>> a little laugh escaped your mouth while you were choosing the earrings to wear <<I’m so dumb>> he mumbled looking in the wardrobe <<Choose another tie,you’ve got hundreds of them>> you said <<No,it was my favorite and also...it matches your dress!>> the boy exclaimed,resting his chin on your shoulder and leaving a kiss on your cheek <<Then go and find it-you looked at the clock-you have about 35 minutes>>;Newt rolled his eyes and walked in another room.

You and Newt have been dating for two years now:you met him in New York,during one of his adventures to find his fantastic beats. At the beginning you didn’t like the idea of dating someone who always goes around with a suitcase full of strange creatures but once you hand know him and those animals you had completely fallen in love.

<<Found it!>> a yell of happiness came from the living room,you furrowed your eyebrows and walked out from your bedroom <<Newt how the hell your tie ended up in our living room?>> you asked in confusion <<I don’t remember but I’ve found it so there’s no problem,right?>> he smiled,walking towards you to leave a kiss on your cheek and then adjust the tie in front of the mirror.

<<Are you ready?>> he asked <<Almost,let me do my makeup>> you said sitting in front of the small mirror on your desk <<But you’re pretty the way you are Y/n,you don’t need any makeup>> Newt smiled,sitting next to you <<That’s why I love you. But don’t worry,I won’t use too much of it>> you replied.

You pulled out from the makeup trousse your mascara,a gloss,some eyeshadows and a few blushes you could choose between;Newt stared at you <<Are you going to look at me like that until I’m done?>> you joked <<I don’t see any problem>> he shrugged his shoulders,wondering how many things you had in the little bag. He began to analyse every single object you kept in it.

<<A pencil?>> he suddenly asked <<It’s an eye pencil,sweetie>> <<Cool>> he said,removing the cap and suddenly drawing a heart on your cheek. He laughed. <<Newt Artemis Fido Scamander put that pencil down>> you glared at him <<Why should I?>> he joked,drawing a cat nose and some whiskers on his face <<Ta-da>> he laughed again. <<Oh my God Newt you’re not a three year old child,you’re a grown up man>> <<Oh come on don’t act like you’re the serious one-he shaked his head-what’s that?>> he asked <<Fake eyelashes. And no,don’t you dare to put them on because I’m not going to help you removing them>> you crossed your arms,amused by the boy.

He shrugged his shoulders again:<<Fine but can I draw you some whiskers too?>> he asked <<Newt we have a dinner in less than twenty min- >> your sentence was cut off by the tip of the pencil drawing a circle on your nose and three lines on both of your cheeks.

You blinked in silence looking at Newt sitting right in front of you with a proud face <<You’re such a cute cat. I’d carry you in my suitcase>> he smiled <<You think?>> you asked <<I do...wait what are you do- >> Newt couldn’t end the sentence without starting coughing surrounded by the dust of the blush you throw at him with a makeup brush.

<<What kind of poison is this?>> he asked between sneezes <<It’s called blush. You use it both to color you cheeks and to make an annoying boyfriend cough and sneeze>> you jokes,smiling at how the boy hated the way you reacted. <<So you think you can beat me?>> he asked grabbing your mascara and tracing a black line right in the centre on your face,painting the space from your forehead to your left cheek. <<You didn’t!>> you exclaimed <<Oh I did>> Newt replied,smirking and crossing his arms. You were sure you had never seen him being such an annoying dork.<<So you wanna fight uh?>> you demanded <<Fight me!>> he immediately replied.

The room was suddenly filled with little screams and laughters while you and Newt were fighting on who was going to win. You pushed him on the bed and with a red lipstick you drew some quite ugly and deformed daisies on his forehead and then you colored his lips,staining almost half of his chin with the lipstick because the boy kept fighting you back,with an eyeliner on his hand,trying to color your cheeks.

<<Okay,okay Scamander,stop! It’s enough!>> you laughed,falling on the mattress <<Don’t stain the white blankets!>> you exclaimed again,slapping the back of Newt’s hand <<I’m not!>> he mumbled,wiping away a tear:he laughed so much that he ended up crying.

<<We need to clean everything or we’ll be- >> you stopped talking once you stood up and saw your boyfriend’s face,ending up laughing once again as he looked like some kind of bad quality monster toy:his face was covered with red lipsticks dots and lines,different shades of pink blush and strange drawings of flowers and hearts made in such a bad way that it was quite hard to understand what they were. <<Don’t look in the mirror>> you taunted him,putting your makeup back in its little bag.

Newt walked towards the mirror and laughed,grabbing your wrist so you could see yourself too. You didn’t look better than him. <<We both look like cursed cats>> you said,staring in confusion at the mess that was your face:eyeshadows of different colors were all around face together with marks made in lipstick and eyeliner. <<I think we need to postpone the dinner-Newt laughed-what about some homemade pumpkin cake and a good film?>> he asked <<I agree. Let me just call the restaurant and cancel the dinner>> you replied,still laughing.

The smoke from your mouth is literally the one shot of mine I don’t like and y’all really made it rank 1st when it comes to the top posts of my account what am I supposed to do now djsksk