#PLSSS TELL ME SOMEONE ELSE HAS SEEN ORANGE

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just remembered orange exists.... holding back a scream.. suwa... the man u are and the things u gave up for kakeru and naho...

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Pranks

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Request: Hiiiii I really love all your Fred Weasley Imagines so I was hoping you do one in frnship plsss (Ravenclaw Reader)

Requested by: @bengaliandslytherclaw

Paring: Fred Weasley X Reader (Best Friends)

Word Count: 2088

Post Date: 5-8-19

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Y/N quickly dashed through the Ravenclaw common room in to the dining hall, quickly scanning the room for her red haired best friends. As soon as she spotted them, she rushed over to their sides, telling them all about a prank she had played on a kid in Slytherin, turning their hair purple for the day.

“Ugh, I wish you guys could’ve seen him! He was so mad! I barely got out of the classroom before he caught me. He was chasing me around half the castle, I don’t think I would’ve gotten away if I hadn’t used that secret passage you showed me last week Fred. Godric, how did I get around before!” you say, panting from your running and long speech. The boys both look at you with astonishment, they knew you were good at pranks but never in all your years had the boys heard of you getting this close to getting caught. While they found themselves in detention practically every day, you somehow managed to get off scot-free every time. Fred shakes his head during your rambling, disbelief also crossing his features. When you’ve ran out of breath you wait for the boys to put their input in. You and the boys have been best friends since your third year, even though you were in different houses, you guys clicked immediately. You met on the train, Fred and George were bored and decided it was the perfect time to prank some unsuspecting person, and unfortunately for you, you were that person. The prank they pulled was a pretty quick one just to start off the year, when you opened the door a bucket of slime fell on you causing your skin to become red and gold, the Gryffindor colors. When they managed to pull it off, you were shocked at first at the twins’ laughter at your situation, but when you realized what was happening was just a prank you started laughing as well. Fred stared at you as you doubled over in laughter, joining George who hadn’t managed to pay attention to the fact you were laughing with them. At that moment, Fred knew you were going to be one of his favorite people to prank because here you were in the middle of the Hogwarts Express, skin painted red and gold, and you didn’t care because it was funny. After you laughed for a couple minutes, you sat up and looked at the boys, you put out your had for them to shake.

“Hi, I’m Y/N Y/L/N and that was probably the most interesting thing that has happened to me on one of these bloody train rides yet.” You say as Fred quickly shakes your hand, then George.

“You’re not mad? Like at all?” Fred asks leaning back in his seat a slight smirk appearing on his face.

“Mad? No. Going to get Revenge? Oh, you bet your arse I will, Fred Weasley.” You give him a slight wink as Lee comes into your compartment, pulling George out telling him that Angelina was looking for him. Giving his brother a knowing look, George scurries out of the compartment, leaving you and the older twin to talk.

“So, Revenge? You like pranks?” he asks, earning a slight chuckle from you.

“Yes Fred, believe it or not us Ravenclaw’s do like to have fun sometimes. In fact, I’ve been known to pull a few minor pranks in my common room. Although no one knows it’s me doing them, and so you better not tell them, Weasley.” You raise your brows at him, the look in his eyes changing to realization real fast.

“You’re the mystery prankster?! My brother and I had heard rumors about someone messing with you Ravenclaws. You’re practically as famous as we are in the pranking ways. You know for such a smart group of people, I’m shocked that no one discovered it was you.”

“That’s because they didn’t have me trying to figure it out since I obviously already knew.” You give him a proud smile, him snickering at your confidence in your solving skills.

“Oh, you think you’re so smart, then try and figure out what’s going wrong here.” He says as he shows you a sketch of a prank he and George were planning. Grinning at the boy, you grab the paper out of his hands, making sure not to smudge the ink on the page. While your looking at the paper, Fred watches as your brain works. He knows what’s wrong with the prank, but he wanted to see what you knew. After a few minutes, and you successfully pointing out the practically hidden mistake, Fred decided you were worthy enough to join in his pranking ways.

Now, while you’re sitting in the dining hall, Fred and George impressed once again with you, you couldn’t help the smile on your face. This being your last year, you don’t want the excitement of pranking to end, you’ve been planning something big for a while now, something that was going to let everyone know you had been the mystery prankster. Everyone knows Fred is your best friend, and you and George had gotten really close by default. You all were practically inseparable. Everyone thought that there were some secret romantic feelings being harbored between you and the older twin, and truth be told, in your fifth year you both decided to give it a shot. But once you shared one kiss you and both of you being unable to control your laughter afterwards, you mutually decided to remain best friends. George always teased you both about it, saying that you were mate less soulmates, and every time he said that, you and Fred couldn’t help but blush. Pranking had always come easy to you and the boys, but this time, you weren’t gonna let them in on your plans. You were finally going to get your revenge from when you met.

After dinner was over, you headed back to your common room and plopped down on your bed. You pulled out your papers with all the sketches and ideas you had and drowned out the world. Everything was going fine with your planning until you came across an error in your work. It turns out to make this prank successful, you would need an extra person. You hadn’t let anyone else know about you and your pranks, and you were kind of scared of them finding out and thinking you’re crazy or ratting out on you. After a while of consideration, you did the only reasonable thing you could’ve thought. You were gonna let Fred in on the prank.

The next morning, you jumped out of bed, throwing on your robes and heading to breakfast. Your brain was buzzing with excitement as you found your best friend, for some reason sitting without his other half.

“Where’s George?” You ask as you grab a bowl of oatmeal and some orange juice. You glance up to see his furrowed eyebrows and frowned mouth.

“Probably off snogging Angelina, again. Saw her then ditched me. Whatever. What’s got you all giddy.” He replies sensing the happiness practically radiating off of you. You give him an apologetic smile before trying to take his mind of his brother’s antics.

“Well. What would you say if we could get back at your brother for ditching you and help me expose my identity as the mystery prankster.” His eyes went wide at your idea. He couldn’t believe it! You were going to let everyone know it had been you all these years.

“Love, are you bloody mental?! You’re going to tell everyone? Can you imagine the kind of trouble you’ll get in? I heard that Snape was determined to stick you in detention for the rest of the year if he found you!” He whisper-yells at you, earning a few curious stares from the surrounding students. You couldn’t help but hold in a laugh at his worried expression.

“Fred, come one. We’re leaving this year, you and George had already made your mark on this school, and I want to as well. And you’re my best friend, which means you’re legally obligated to help me. Just one prank Fred. On your brother.” You could sense the nervousness in his expression as you watched the battle in his eyes. You stick your lip out as you give him your best pouty face, knowing he couldn’t say no to you when you do this.

“Ughhh, Fine Y/N. I’ll help you with your bloody plan. But if you get expelled you can’t blame it on me.” You squeal as you throw your arms around his neck, squeezing him tight as he squeezes you back. When you pull apart, you couldn’t help but redden as the eyes around you watch the interaction. Pulling your papers our of your bag, you spread them out on the table, not letting anyone see and keeping an eye out for George. After Fred had taken in your plan and made a few changes to make it simpler for you and him, you feel the prank is coming together real fast. When Fred sees George enter the hall you both hurriedly pick up the papers, making sure not to leave anything and making sure not to let George see you both in this frantic state. As soon as he got to the table he innocently sat down across from his brother. You quickly give Fred a side smile and hid your excitement.

When diner was over, you met Fred in the library and common room’s as often as you could. You normally find yourself in their common room’s and them in yours. Nobody minded really, as long as they weren’t the victims of a prank. Ginny and Hermione both noticed you spending more time in the common room but neither one of them wanted to say anything about it because they quite enjoy the calmness over the school when Fred wasn’t pranking.

Two days later, everything was ready. You and Fred set everything up in the common room and made sure no one could trigger anything before you wanted it to happen. When George came back after classes that day, he began searching the room for you and his twin. But you both were hiding behind the couch like a pair of school girls, Fred’s hand on your mouth to cover the burst of giggles escaping your lips.

“It’s time, Y/N.” he says, seriousness lacing his voice. You saw the mood change as he grabbed his wand, ready to shoot his spell as you pick up yours. You locked eyes and silently began counting to three. Then you burst out from behind the couch and hit him with expelliarmous. As his wand shot out of his hand you grabbed it and pulled on a rope you set up that caused blue and bronze paint to spill out of a bucket, the same way it had when they got you, then Fred casted aquamenti, completely drenching George with water while he slipped trying to get away. Fred then pulls on his rope, now causing feathers to rain down from the ceiling. Sure, it was old fashioned and used very little magic, but you and Fred hadn’t wanted to cause that big of a scene, so you wouldn’t get in loads of trouble. The room fell silent as the youngest Weasley Twin laid on the ground, soaking wet, covered in feathers and blue and bronze paint. No one knew what to do at this point, people stared in shock at you, a few people had put together the fact that you had been the mystery prankster, and of those people no one was really shocked, it made perfect sense. While you were all just standing there, unsure of your actions, George started to stir on the ground, you thought he was injured until you heard a loud bellowing laugh come from him. You started to giggle at the sound, followed by Fred who was laughing at your reaction. Soon all three of you were rolling on the floor laughing while everyone continued to watch with curious faces. At this moment, it didn’t matter that you all were leaving in a few months, right now you were happy with your two best friends and your pranks.

“Mr. Weasley! And Ms. Y/L/N!” you heard the sharp yells of Ms. McGonagall in the hallways.

“Run!” Fred yelled as he grabbed your arm and ran off, pulling you right along with him.