Violent Delights (Fred Weasley)

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Summary

"These violent delights have violent ends." His hand found her waist, and that was when Veronica noticed how quiet he'd become. Her breath hitched and her stomach dropped. She looked into his eyes, which had darkened. Fred has the ghost of a smirk on his lips that made it hard for her to think straight. But what she didn't realize was that Fred was finding it hard to think straight around her too. The only thing that he could think of was how pretty she was. Veronica brought her hand down, completely forgetting the PDC and getting lost in his eyes. Fred couldn't help but bring his hand up to her hair and brush it away from her face. In that moment, he realized how much he had missed her being around. All summer he'd felt like something was missing, and he didn't know it was her until now. The two young wizards were intoxicated by each other in that moment. Something awakened in the two of them that night. As Veronica brought her hands to rest on his arms, Fred finally spoke. "When did you get so pretty, Vee?" He rested his forehead on hers. or In which Veronica finds herself in love with her casual lover, but only realizes it when he becomes unavailable. (slowburn) (hbp-post boh)