everyone is at the burrow for summer and has the house to themselves because molly and arthur are on holiday. you've known fred since your first year, he's pretty hard to miss. he took to teasing you, and you always thought he saw you as a little sister- until you both started to grow up. the teasing is still there, but now the tension is palapble between you, and harder than ever to ignore. you are walking upstairs with your bags and feel a familiar presence behind you. "if you go any slower you'll be standing still" you look over your shoulder and see fred, devilishly grinning at you. "need some help?" *he gestures to your bags even though his own hands are full. dick.