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LOOK AT HIM I CANT -

Told You

Bill Weasley x Slytherin!Reader

Summary: Bill introduces his slytherin girlfriend to his family.

Warnings: None that I know of but if you want me to add something just ask

Author's Notes: S/n equals Surname

"Don't be nervous ,love! They'll love you! You have nothing to be worried about!" Bill chuckles while the two of you walk hand-in-hand to the front door of the Burrow.

"I'm a Slytherin, Bill! They hate Slytherins!" You say nervously while looking at the ground.

Bill stops and turns to look at you.

"Hey, it'll be fine. Just be yourself and you'll have nothing to worry about."

"Promise?" You say looking up at him.

"Promise." He says smiling down at you. You two continue to walk up to the door and he reaches his free hand up too rasp his knuckles on the hard wood.

A young girl with long, straight red hair opens the door and her face breaks into a bright smile when she sees her older brother.

"Bill! Your back!"

"Hey there kid! I missed you!" Bill let's go of your hand to hug the girl who you knew was Ginny, the youngest of the Weasley's. Bill told you all about his family and you told him about yours.

To say that you were ashamed of your family was an understatement. They were a bunch of pure-blood supremacists and were ashamed of you for not following them when they became Death Eaters. They were even more furious when you started dating Bill.

Bill ushered you into the house where the rest of the red-headed family resided. Molly jumped up to greet her eldest son.

"Billy! Your here! And you still haven't cut your hair." She adds laughing.

Bill rolls his eyes and you bark out a laugh which causes the rest of his family to look at me, and the twins get a smirk on their faces.

"So our big brother-" "Finally brings home-" "A girlfriend-" "To meet the family" They say back and forth. Ginny gives the two of them a good smack on the head for that, which made Ron chuckle.

"I'm Y/n. It's a pleasure to meet you all." You say with a small nervous smile.

"I'm Molly, dear. It's good to meet you" She says before pulling you into a hug, which you return. She was already showing you more affection then your mother ever did and she's known you for five seconds. How's that for mommy issues?

The rest of the family introduces themselves to you and they are all really sweet to you. Though your still nervous because that sweetness might change the second they find out about your family lineage.

As if reading your mind Arthur Weasley decided to ask you about your past.

"So Y/n, tell us about your family." He asks curiously. While the question was innocent it made you look at your loving boyfriend with worry and he gives you a smile of encouragement.

"Well-um- actually my family is part of the house of S/n" As soon as you say this there are some gasps, some shocked stares and Ron drops the scone that he was eating.

"I'm a Slytherin and my family are followers of You-know-who. But I swear that I'm not like them. I walked away from that life, I promise!" Bill grasps your hand to help ease some of your anxiety.

There are several gut-retching moments of silence before you feel someone grab your hand. You look up to see the sympathetic gaze of Molly Weasley.

"Thank you for telling us ,sweetie. It means a lot that you were honest with us about this." She says giving you a small smile. You look towards the rest of the gingers in the room and they're all giving you a look that says that it will all be okay.

The rest of the night is spent talking and laughing. Ginny talks to you about school, you and Ron bond over your love for food, the twins are fascinated by your stories of messing with your cousins and driving your parents crazy. Molly gushes over your fashions style and you tell her about some old family recipes for different desserts. You tell Arthur about the different muggle knick-knacks that you collected while sneaking out to muggle malls to get away from the stress of your family.

You and Bill sit together at the table while you all eat dinner and you help Molly with the cleaning up, despite Molly's protests.

"Seriously, dear, you don't have to help me with this."

"It's the least I can do after you accept me into your home." You say while drying a plate.

"Us Weasley's are not in the habit of judging people based off of their family history." She says while putting the plate you were just drying into it's correct place in a cabinet.

You two both walk into the living room where the rest of the family is resting. You move to sit next to Bill and he throws an arm around your shoulders. About an hour later people started to go up to their respective rooms to turn in for the night.

"Yeah, Y/n and I are going to crash to. Goodnight everyone." He grabs your hand and pulls you away while you say your goodnights as well.

Before opening the door to his old bedroom he turns to you.

"So how was today?" He asks while pulling you close enough so that your lips are almost touching.

"Yes, it was perfect" He smirks and closing the space and meeting your lips with his.

"UGH!! Gross, at least get into the bedroom before you do that crap!" You two hear and you pull away from the kiss to see Ron and the twins standing there; a look of disgust on Ron's face and a teasing smirk on Fred and George's.

You laugh and apologize before Bill pulls you into his room and closes the door. You giggle as you hear George whistle and Fred say something that sounded like "Get it, Bill!" Followed by a smacks that you assume were from Ginny and the twins muttering something.

"Okay so your family turned out to be fans of mine after all." You say with a grateful smile.

Bill brings you in for another kiss and pulls away to say, "Told you."

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Okay so I wrote this pretty quickly because I thought that I should give y'all something fluffy after the really depressing fic that I posted earlier. Please send in requests!!

Lyn

OMG😭🫶🏼

Willow

Pairing: Bill Weasley x Fem! Reader

Summary: The story of how you and Bill got together.

Word count: 3.0k

Warning/s: age gap! (reader is 20, Bill’s around 25-26) , mentions of scars

Note: had been listening to T. Swift’s willow for the longest time and thought about ‘hey this kinda has some ‘falling in love with bill weasley’ vibes to it’ thus this being born! and this is my first songfic on here as well i’m quite proud tbh. please like and reblog if you enjoyed, feedbacks are much welcome <3

GIF is not mine, credits to the owner!

I’m like the water when your ship rolled in that night

Rough on the surface, but you cut through like a knife

You were currently in the Burrow along with Harry and Hermione. Deciding to spend the summer with the Weasley’s as Ron suggested.

“Hey give it back (Y/N)!” Hermione shouts playfully, you are holding her diary in your hands as the night progressed. You were all in the living room, it was too early (it was also kind of late) to go to bed anyways.

“Ooh what’s this? Ron look it’s for you.” You teasingly said as you saw your friend’s name scribbled in her handwriting. Ron piped his head up at the mention of his name, Harry looking back and forth at the scene before him while Hermione stared at you with wide eyes “Don’t you dare! Accio!” Hermione says, pulling out her wand. You felt the pull of the book eager to get out of your grasp and you let it, snapping back to Hermione’s hand.

“What’s it about?” Ron asks, looking at Hermione “At least tell me you’ve been writing good things on there.” Which earned him a smack on the head with the said diary, him letting out an ‘ow’ as both you and Harry laughed. “Oh believe me, expect the worse, Ronald.” Hermione retorts with a now growing smile on her face.

You were about to speak when the door opened suddenly, knocking you on the ground face first with a rather harsh thud. It didn’t occur to you that you were standing in front of the Burrow’s front door now you suffered the consequences. But wait, who was there? Who the hell opens doors at midnight? You propped yourself up, rubbing your arm, a throbbing pain was felt. You were about to face the intruder when they were already the first one to grab ahold of you, taking your shoulder and facing you towards them.

And if it was an open-shut case

I never would’ve known from that look on your face

Lost in your current like a priceless wine

“Dear Merlin, my apologies.” You then registered it was a man. Your eyes squinted, taking in the features of the person in front of you.

Red hair like the rest of the Weasley’s yet his hair brushed at his shoulders, striking blue eyes, and a rather noticeable scratch-like scar on the left side of his face. It was another one of the Weasley’s? Were you dreaming?

He seemed to be talking but your thoughts zeroed on him, dumbfounded.

“Bill!” Then you heard Ron’s voice.

Bill Weasley. You’ve sworn you have seen him in the past or so here in the Burrow, yet this was the only time you had clearly seen him in person.

“(Y/N) get up.” Hermione whispers, taking your arm and pulling you up.

“Apologies again, I hope you’re alright?” Bill’s voice spoke.

Hermione sent an inconspicuous pinch on your arm, making you shake your head and nod. “I’m fine, please don’t worry, I should be the one apologizing since I was blocking the door.” You laugh shyly.

He smiled as well, and you cursed the light tingle you felt in your stomach.

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strict parents with bill weasley

u n e x p r e s s e d

fandom- Harry Potter

pairing(s)- billy weasley

a/n: I've never done him before, so im happy that i'm expanding the characters i write for, hope you're happy with how this turned out :)

requested- yes

warnings- none i hope

Billy Weasley was the original, the one with all the cards up his sleeve and plenty of quick retorts and answers. He'd manage to climb your window and perch himself upon its sill, his favourite spot to make a quick escape from your parents.

what you wouldn't give to see Molly have a look at her son now, her sweet, obidient and charming son sneaking around and climbing fences to spends a few minutes to see a girl he's in love with.

it was past twelve, and your parents had found themselves in some meeting, a perfect oppertunity for a certain red head to keep you company.

Just the sight of you would have been enough, even just letters, but billy has always been marked as an overachiever. So why would he not take a few risks to see a sight as pretty as you? I mean he'd just do about anything to make that eye contact that would stop his heart just to get beating again when she turns around blushing.

that's all the Weasley needed, that and maybe a kiss to keep him warm on the way back?

It was'nt a secret that you adored the boy and appreciated the ends he would go for you but his presence in your bedroom was very much a secret.

it was annoying really, he could only stay for maybe a few minutes at most and has to rush before your parents take a whiff of any funny buisness, but i supposed you could say it worked.

he passed you a box of candies he's got from god know's where and leans in and goes for a peck, then quickly jumps off and leaves.

your knees buckled.

holy god he just kissed you

for the first time-

weasley just stole your kiss

and brought chocolates

oh my fuckin god