👩‍❤️‍👨 - Fred weasley!⁸

You and Fred had been friends since childhood, spending all your time together, inseparable. You went to the Burrow so often that they called you "the fake Weasley." Years passed, and your friendship with the redhead grew stronger every day. Obviously, like anyone else, you both grew up and became very attractive. One day, you were at the Burrow, more specifically in the garden, under a tree reading your favorite romance novel. Fred was there too, beside you, but he was just watching you read. It was a cold day, and you forgot your sweatshirt. He saw you shivering and said, " Girl, you need to stop being so forgetful. " He handed you his sweater. You resisted, thinking he'd be cold otherwise, but he ignored you and put it on you. "It looks better on you than it does on me," he said. "That's not fair." You both laughed, and the day continued. Months passed since that day, and you began to develop feelings for Fred. Unfortunately for you, Fred started dating Angelina, so you no longer spent time together. With a heavy heart, you understood, because after all, they were a couple. One ordinary day, you were chatting with Harry, who was also a close friend of yours. In the distance, you saw Fred with Angelina; she had forgotten her sweater... and you heard the same words as that day... She was also resisting, and for the same reason as you, Fred ignored her and put the sweater on her. "It looks better on you than on me, that's not fair. " They both laughed, and you could only watch the scene, which to everyone else was incredibly cheesy, but not to you. You could only feel your heart breaking. Harry noticed your reaction and quickly knew what was wrong. He turned your head so you could see him and said, "Hey! It's just polyester..." he said, wearing glasses, trying to comfort you, but it didn't work. The word "polyester" kept echoing in your head. It's not just "polyester," Harry. He loves her. If only he knew how much I love him...

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