Random oneshots :)

5-Prank war-Fred weasly x reader

A/N-this is supposed to be a few parts, so this will be the first, and tell me if youd like the rest too. its kinda long, but worth it! lots of fluff and... enjoy

"what are you doing?!" hermione asks as shes about to leave the dorm. you quickly look at her and hush her, and she takes curious little steps towards the bed you and fred occupied. fred was shirtless, and still asleep, and you were sitting beside him in his shirt, your fingers in his hair.

"braids" you mouthed, lifting one of the small braids you put in his hair. she instantly giggles and then slaps her hand over her mouth to shush herself. you giggled silently and shooed her away from the dorm, and she and her giggles skip outside of the room and softly closing the door behind her, and you go back to your work, braiding his hair.

ever since he and george decided to grow out their hair, youve been begging him to let you do something in his hair, but he always refused, so last night you offered him to sleep in your room and cuddle, so you could wake up early and braid his hair.

hed never tell anyone, but secretly, fred is a little kitty. he loves being cuddled and hugged and recieving shower kisses. usualy, hes the big spoon, the one taking care of you, but behind closed doors, sometimes he loves being patted.

so this morning, you woke up half an hour ago, and started braiding the tips of his hair in lots and lots of small braids with colourfull beads in them. at first you thought about only giving him a few, but as you continued, you couldnt stop grinning, and kept on braiding his hair, until you were done, filling his hair in little braids with beads.

you giggled abd kissed his cheek lightly, and laid down, both your hands on his chest and your chin on your hands as you looked at his sleeping face with a smile. you watched his sleeping face for a few more minutes, trying not to wake him up, but something did, as he slowly smiled with his eyes still closed.

"good morning my love" he mummbles with his deep morning voice, moving his hand to your back. you smile and whispered "good morning freddie" and he opens his eyes looking down at you "have you been watching me?" he asks and an evil grin creeps up to your face as you push yourself up and straddle him, your elbows on the sides of his head, kissing his lips lightly, you whispered "yes". he smiles and runs both his hands from your sides down your waist and to your hips, holding you. "that is a good morning..." he mummbles, kissing you again.

you gave him small soft kisses on hus lips to wake him up, youre being extra nice, knowing that when he finds out about the braids, he'll throw a fit. "youre too nice to me today princess" he whispers with a smile against your lips. "you deserve it" you whispered, using all your might not to burst out laughing. you kept giving him little kisses until it was enough, and you decided that stage 2 in on.

"youre being so weird" he says while sitting up and starts to close the buttons on his shirt. "i just... really love you" you said with an evil grin. you turned him around so he'll look at you, and you asked with big eyes "you love me too, right?" he softly smiles and grabs your chin and gives you a slow kiss, then pulls away "so much".

after you got ready, you and fred made your way hand in hand to the great hall to get breakfast. still on, he has no clue about his little beaded braids, and you couldnt stop grinning theough the whole morning. walking through the tall marble corridors, so many people were staring and giggling, and everytime someone came to greet you, you made a face at them, so they wont say a word.

"what are you laughing about?" fred asks with forrowed brows a group of ravenclwas. "nothing weasly... nothing" they dismissed it quickly, trying to suppres their laughs. this is going so good!

"everyone is acting so weird this morning.." fred wonders, wrapping his arm round your waist. "what do you mean?" you ask "why were they laughing and staring, and why were you so nice to me this morning?" he asks. "ehm, sorry, am i not allowed to love my boyfriend?" you ask, acting offended. "no.. i mean..- wait, how do you love me?!" he asks, acting shocked. you were now standing outside the great hall, mocking a fight.
"sometimes i wonder that too..." you mummble, running your hands up his toned stomach to his shoulders and kissing him "what?" he asks and you just smile, shaking your head.