Oi Homeschooled - Fred Weasle...

By Alpacalypse

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"AUCH, I'M WOUNDED, SOMEONE HELP ME BEFORE SHE KILLS ME!" he yelled loudly and I couldn't help but laugh. "Sh... More

Preface
REWRITING FINISHED
*- 1 - I'll see you around Homeschooled
*- 2 - Deal with it, Weasel
*- 3 - You really are an onion
*- 4 - Childish, but definitely satisfactory
*- 5 - You would like that, wouldn't you?
*- 6 - (Not) calm and collected
*- 7 - You're cute, you know
*- 8 - Well, you're no fun
*- 9 - So you like older men?
*- 10 - That little bird might be correct
*- 11 - Go with me
*- 12 - All to yourself
*- 13 - Steal the show
*- 14 - That's bollocks
*- 15 - Stop lying, love
*- 16 - Definitely my type
*- 17 - No one does that to my girl
*- 18 - A little victory after a long time of losing
*- 19 - I have no idea what you see in that git
*- 20 - Emphasis on secret
*- 21 - A whole world of magic around me
*- 22 - How was that for a first kiss?
*- 23 - A whole world of feelings
*- 24 - That doesn't look suspicious at all
*- 25 - Glittery piggies in the sky
*- 26 - I thought you bloody cared
*- 27 - I kind of think
*- 28 - If it makes you feel better, please do slap me
*- 29 - It is a very special day
*- 30 - I suppose not
*- 31 - I was her perfect Christmas gift
*- 32 - You're allowed to be sad, you know?
*- 33 - This is not going to be the last one, okay?
*- 34 - Something you wouldn't wish to anyone
*- 35 - That's a lot of Canary Creams
*- 36 - It looked like a regular Ford Anglia
*- 37 - Frederick Weasel, get your arse out of this room
*- 38 - She was one hell of a girl
*- 39 - I would forever be his Homeschooled
*- 40 - Not much of a home left to miss
*- 41 - Go to bed without a kiss
*- 42 - I preferred fights when I was younger
*- 43 - At least a yard apart at all times
*- 44 - I think good riddance
*- 45 - Like you have trust in me?
*- 46 - It sure wasn't my worst kiss
*- 47 - She deserved so much better, but I couldn't let her go
*- 48 - Take that, Weasel
*- 49 - Something completely impetuous
*- 50 - I do, and he does too
*- 52 - Do what makes you happy
*- 53 - Possibly the last months
*- 54 - I was her Weasel
*- 55 - Who's to say we can't make some more?
*- 56 - A bloody weirdo, that's what you are
*- 57 - You did not
*- 58 - I must not break school rules
*- 59 - If anyone fancies buying a Portable Swamp
*- 60 - I love you, now go kick some arse!
*- 61 - Looks smart, right?
Epilogue
Full circle
Word of thanks
New Fanfiction Alert!
New Fanfiction Alert 2.0!!

*- 51 - Then I guess I feel absolutely terrible

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By Alpacalypse

FRED'S POV

"Fred, wake up! Visiting hours have started", I heard my mother say as I was slowly waking up. I rubbed my eyes and stretched my legs. Dad had woken up yesterday and I had stayed here all night, just in case. I probably wouldn't have been very useful if something had happened, though, because I had been sound asleep for hours. I even dreamed that Y/N was here and that she told me she loved me. I pushed away that dream. It didn't happen and what she supposedly said was not true.

I walked into the room and greeted my dad, who was looking battered, but healthy. The doctors said that he was going to be okay, which was a relief.

Both Charlie and Bill would arrive later today, so all members of the Weasley family, except for Percy would be together. Percy had cut off all ties with our family at the end of last year and even though it made me sad, it made me more angry. Mum was often sad about it and she didn't deserve that. It had been a while since the whole family had been together, especially since Charlie was in Romania most times, so I was very much looking forward to it.

"I have to pick up Hermione, Harry and Y/N at the station in half an hour, so I can't stay for long, but I wanted to see how my man was doing", mum said, which made me uncomfortable. I had to tell her. I couldn't let Hermione explain why Y/N wasn't at the train station. I hadn't really uninvited her, but I knew she wouldn't be there. Of course she wouldn't be. I felt bad thinking about Y/N having to spend Christmas on her own in Hogwarts. I had my family to fall back on without her, but she had no one. It made my chest ache, as it was all my fault.

"Y/N? She told me she wasn't coming", dad said and I knitted my eyebrows. Y/N said that to him? Did she write him?

"What do you mean?" Mum asked, having no clue.

"She was here last night. She told me she'd be staying at Hogwarts. She didn't really say why." She had visited dad last night? But how did she get here? And why did she do that? I felt anxious and caught George looking at me worryingly. I didn't know how to react. That dream that I had last night, had it been real? Had she really said that to me?

"Fred, what is going on?" mum asked and I knew that I had to tell her now. I had to tell her that we were over.

"Yeah, she's not coming."

"Why not? She told me last week how excited she was! What's going on Fred?" I breathed in and decided to just rip the band-aid off.

"We broke up", I said and sat down in a chair. It was silent for a while. No one knew what to say.

"What do you mean?" Mum asked silently. She sounded shocked, but with an underlying tone of sadness. I closed my eyes and blocked out all emotions. I couldn't deal with this right now.

"Mum, maybe it's best if you go get Hermione and Harry first and you can talk about it later", George said, which I was grateful for. He always knew what to say at the perfect moment. Mum was looking for words, but George kindly guided her outside. I sighed and rubbed my face. These past days had been the absolute worst. It was quiet in the room, as the other two patients were still unconscious and other than that, it was just my dad and I.

"Why did she come here last night?" I asked dad after a while.

"She came to see how I was doing. She seemed concerned." I sighed. I knew that would be the answer and still I wanted to hear it. I wanted to remind myself of how good of a person she really was and how I had messed that up by not telling her about what happened with Aisley.

"What happened, son? I thought you were happy together." We were, really. I often think back to the summer and how completely happy I felt back then.

"I don't know dad", I said. I didn't want to talk about it, because it was already constantly on my mind. "I messed up", I whispered. I really had.

"But it's fixable, right? I can't imagine-"

"Dad, can we please not talk about this?" I didn't want to be so cold towards him, especially because of the current situation, but I really didn't want to explain everything. The wounds were still too fresh and I would certainly have to tell mum about it with all the details, so I didn't want to go through that twice. My dad has always been very understanding though, so this time as well, he just nodded patted my shoulder.

Was it fixable? A part of me feared that the damage was beyond repair and that scared me. She showed me that it was over, that it was really over. I could still see it so clearly, her lips on Roger's. Thinking about it made my heart ache. She wanted to show me how it felt, because Aisley's lips had been on mine.

But I didn't want it, I didn't want anyone but her. And she showed me that she no longer wanted me. And I couldn't even argue it. She was so much better of without me. When it came to her, it seemed like there was absolutely nothing I could do right.

MOLLY'S POV (I thought that would be quite fun)

I wrapped my arms around Harry and Hermione as they stepped off the train. They might not be my children, but they could just as well be.

"Come on, let's get going", I said and helped them with their trunks. Because it was just the two of us and with Arthur in the hospital, we decided to take the floo network instead of the car.

"How is Arthur doing?" Harry asked.

"He's going to be fine. He had quite the beating, but he is a strong one. How was your term?"

"Quite good, although Dolores Umbridge is making it a hell sometimes. She's the absolute worst", Hermione ranted. I had heard a lot about this Umbridge woman through Y/N's letters. She sent me one every other week and it was always delightful. I wasn't quite sure if I could still expect those letters. I couldn't believe that Fred and her broke up. And why? They were absolutely perfect for one another and I was sure that they would last forever.

"Molly, are you okay?" Hermione asked, which brought me back to reality.

"I'm sorry dear, there's just a lot on my mind with Arthur and Fred and everything."

"Oh, you've heard about Fred and Y/N?"

"Just half an hour ago. I have no idea what happened." We arrived at the pub where we would take the floo network. I went in and talked to the barman, who guided us through the back.

"It was a lot of things, but I'm sure they'll work it out as always. They're made for each other."

"I sure hope so, dear." I had grown very fond of Y/N in the short time that I'd known her, but I was far from ready to say goodbye to her. I had to fix this somehow.

"I'll send your trunks to Grimmauld Place and then we'll visit Arthur, okay?" I said and pushed their trunks in the fireplace.

"12 Grimmauld Place", I said and threw some floo powder. The trunks went up in green flames and disappeared.

"Come on, St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, off you go", I said and gave them both some floo powder. One by one, we made our way back to the hospital.

The kids went off to see Arthur, whilst I went looking for our son. I knew that Fred wasn't really the talkative type and that he probably didn't want to talk about it at all, but I couldn't stand by and watch. I knew how much Y/N meant to him and even though he didn't show it, I knew he was hurting. Whatever had gone wrong between the two, I didn't want to see my boy in pain.

They were still young and relationships at their age often didn't work out, but I had a special feeling about those two. It felt like how Arthur and I felt when we were at Hogwarts.

I found him in the Tea Room on the fifth floor, spinning an empty cup in his hands. George was sitting next to him, saying something, but Fred didn't seem to take much of it in. He looked sad and tired, which pained me.

FRED'S POV

"Hello boys", mum said as she took a chair beside me. She had just returned with Harry and Hermione and already wanted an explanation.

"I'm going to get a coffee", George said and swiftly left the scene. I drummed my fingers on the table, waiting for her to question me.

"How are you feeling, dear?" She asked.

"I'm okay", I responded shortly. It was quiet for a while.

"I get that you don't want to talk about it and you don't have to, but can you please just tell me how you are feeling?" That was not what I was expecting. I expected her to want to know what had happened, what I did wrong, who had broken up with who and so on. A lump formed in my throat and I had trouble keeping it together. She just wanted to know how I was feeling.

I always had George and he was always my one place to go when things went south. I loved my mum, really, but I had never really felt like she was the only one I could go to. George was always my number one option, until now. Right now, I needed my mum.

I buried my head in my hands and wiped my eyes before the tears could fall. I never cried and this was the second time in a couple months time and all of that because of one stupid kiss.

"Then I guess I feel absolutely terrible", I said and mum wrapped her arms around me. She murmured soothing words and rubbed my back.

"It's going to be okay", she whispered. Was it going to be okay? I highly doubted that.

"It's all my fault", I said and rested my head in my hands, trying not to have a panic attack. It was the truth though. But what if I had told her right away? Would she not have broken up with me? I just shouldn't have gone with Aisley in the first place. I only did it because of this stupid jealousy of stupid Roger Davies. 

"I'm sure that's not true, Freddie", mum said softly, squeezing my hand. Freddie, Aisley called me that. Why hadn't I noticed the red flags? There had been so many.

"Yes it is", I sighed, breathing normally again. "She made a new friend, Roger Davies from the Ravenclaw Quidditch team, and I got jealous. I hung out with this Slytherin girl instead. I knew she was up to no good but I chose to ignore it. I'm so stupid."

I got worked up again and tried to focus on taking slow breaths. I could not have another situation like the one at the Yule Ball last year. I had messed up then too. I always did.

"One night, this girl kissed me. I didn't kiss her back, I promise, but I didn't tell Y/N because I knew she'd break up with me. Of course she would." It would have gone wrong either way.

"She found out, just a few days ago. She broke up with me and kissed Roger Davies. And now we're here and I don't think there's anything left to fix."

Telling the whole story made me feel even worse, if that was possible. I felt empty, hollow, like I'd never feel excited anymore without feeling guilty about it. I had been stupid and now I deserved to pay the price.

"Did you talk to her afterwards?" Mum asked and I shook my had. We hadn't talked at all. I so desperately wished she had let me explain everything. I knew that I had had enough chances to talk to her about it, but when it really came down to it, she didn't trust me either. She was convinced I wouldn't tell her the truth. She was probably right to not trust me.

"Well, Freddie, not telling her definitely was not a smart thing to do", mum said. I sighed already very aware of that fact. "But I don't think it's just your fault, boy. I feel like there was a big lack of trust between the two of you and it became too much", she said. 

And I knew she was right, she always was. I didn't trust Y/N with Roger, she didn't trust me with Aisley. I didn't trust her enough to tell her the truth, she didn't trust me enough to let me explain. There was no trust. No wonder it had gone wrong.

"I miss her, mum and I feel so pathetic about that." I dug my nails into the palm of my hand to control myself, but I felt so lost. I wanted to see her, to hug her, to make her smile. I didn't feel angry at her for kissing Roger, even though it had hurt so terribly to watch. If she would be here right now, I would take her back in an instant, but I couldn't do that. We had been through so much and for some reason, it always turned to situations like these, where we both felt miserable. Maybe that was a sign that despite how much we cared for one another, we just weren't meant to be.

I just wasn't the one for her, and she wasn't the one for me. But why couldn't I imagine ever feeling like that about someone else?

"Maybe not speaking to her for a while is for the best. You should forget about it for a while. Your mind is constantly thinking about what happened that you're breaking yourself apart, Fred. I want to see that smile of yours again and I know George misses it too. I know you're worried and you're allowed to be, but don't let it consume you. You have so much to look forward to. Bill and Charlie are coming home for the holidays, your dad is going to make a full recovery and weren't you going to look for a location for your joke shop?" I snickered. George and I planned to go looking for a location during Christmas break. Mum had never been too supportive of the idea, as she wanted us to focus on school first, so it was nice that she brought it up now.

I realized that I had never even told Y/N about the location hunting. In fact, I had barely told her anything about the progress of the shop. I had asked her to join and then I cut her out immediately. I guess the underlying problem wasn't that kiss. It was rooted way deeper.

"You're right. Thanks mum", I mumbled and pulled her into a hug. I had to stop worrying for a while and focus on other things. I couldn't keep thinking about it, as I knew it would kill me.

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