Maybe I Can Get Him Back
Chapter 1
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Fred Weasley X OC
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A/N: Hey guys! Yes, I'm back with a story! Now, I know what you're going to say: "why start a new one when you have like ten left to continue!?" Well, I've been thinking about doing this one for a REALLY long time and I have chapters prewritten. Also, I got a new phone, which means my prewritten chapters won't get deleted again :p so anyways... I took this idea from an amazing story by Anna Louisa called 'Seven Songs to Change His Mind.' Except I'll be using Avril Lavigne songs instead of Taylor Swift. I suggest you guys go read that as its an amazing story with a Ginny X Harry pairing. So without further ado...
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Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story. The characters belong to the lovely J.K Rowling, the songs, and lyrics belong to the amazing Avril Lavigne, and the idea belongs to the brilliant Anna Louisa. The only thing I own is my own character Brianna 'Bree' Valentino. Hope you like it!
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Bree sat in the living room of the Burrow, lightly strumming her guitar and singing quietly under her breath. In the middle of the room, on the coffee table, Harry and Ron, watched by Hermione, were playing a game of Wizards chess. Ginny was sitting in a comfy arm chair, quietly reading a book and glancing up at the boys game every so often. Just then, the twins walked into the room, identical grins on their faces. Looking up, Bree's baby blue eyes lingered on Fred for a moment as she bit her lip before she quickly glanced at George. "Whatcha' doing?" George asked as he plopped down beside Bree, Fred following suit, though sitting beside George. "Nothing, just playing my guitar." She replied, looking away as she started to strum it again.
Bree's hair had fallen over her face, this week she had chosen a light blue hairstyle, falling in small curls down her back. "Well what are you singing then?" Ginny asked, closing her book and setting it down. Harry, Ron and Hermione looked up as well, losing interest in the game. With small distraction, no one noticed as Fred and George slipped quietly out of the room. "Nothing." Bree answered, looking up at Ginny. "Oh come on Bree, we know you were singing something over there." Ron commented. Just then, a bang was heard in the other room and the five teenagers jumped. "Where's-" Bree started, but then fell silent as she noticed the twins trying to sneak back into the room out of the corner of her eye. She turned and glared at them, the twins freezing with identical deer-in-a-headlight looks on their faces.
"What the bloody hell were you two doing?" Bree asked. Her eyes widened when she saw the black, leather bound book in Fred's hand. "Where did you find that?" Storming over to them, Bree ripped the book out of Fred's hand with a growl. "Well you didn't hide it very well Bumblebee." Fred replied, a smirk on his face as he used the nickname he had given her in Bree's 2rd year. "Didn't hide it well?" She asked angrily, sitting down on the couch again and hiding the book from their view. "It was hidden behind a bunch of your fathers muggle things in a cabinet."
George shrugged slightly at Bree's comment. "Hidden well, not hidden well, same thing." He said, backing away slightly as Bree glared at him with a look that almost beath Mrs. Weasley's. "What were you singing Bree? Maybe you could sing it to us." Hermione said, trying to ease the tension in the room. "Its depressing." Bree replied, turning to look at Hermione. "Its about my ex." "You mean Seamus?" Harry asked, a confused look on his face. "Didn't you break up with him?" Bree sighed and picked up her guitar. "No, not Seamus, someone else." Ron looked slightly mad at Bree's response. "Someone else?" He asked as Fred and George sat down. "Who?" Crossing her arms across her chest stubbornly, Bree glared at Ron. "I'm not telling you, we decided to keep it secret so that no one would bug us about it." Ginny had gotten up and sat down beside Bree, her eyes wide in a sort of puppy dog pout. "Please sing it Bree? Please?" She asked.
Bree looked away, sighing as she picked up her guitar. "Fine. But only because you know I can't refuse that look Ginny." The red-head in question grinned, cossing her legs on the couch. Ginny proceded to pick up a video camera that lay on a side table. It was a light powder green colour and belonged to Bree. She liked to record special moments and things in her life. "Thanks Gin." Bree said, grinning at her. She had taught all of the weasley children how to use the camera, and of course she had taught Mr. Weasley, not trusting him with it after he almost dropped it in a pitcher of lemonade. Ginny pressed record and smiled.. "What's it called?" Ron asked. With a small smile, Bree started to strum her guitar.
"When You're Gone." She said quietly, starting to sing.
"I always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years when I'm alone
And the bed where you lie is made up on your side"
Fred frowned slightly. Bree had needed him that much? Ever since he had met Bree in her first year, his 3rd, she had always been the kind of girl who didn't want any help. Whenever she was hurt, she would keep it to herself, wanting to prove that she could do things on her own.
"When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now?
When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it OK
I miss you"
Ron had a scrowl on his face as Bree sang. The girl was just as much a sister as Ginny and Hermione, and he and his brothers were very protective of the three girls. "Sounds like this guy really hurt you Bree." He commented. "Who is he?" Bree glared at him as he asked the question again. "Like I said, I'm not telling you." With that, she started playing again, Ginny zooming in a bit on Bree's face.
"I've never felt this way before
Everything that I do reminds me of you
And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor
And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do
When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now"
By now, Bree had tears in her eyes. Fred wanted so much to get up, sit beside her, and hold her while she cried. George, who was the only one who had known about their relationship, watched on silently. Seeing the sad look in Fred's eyes, he grinned slightly. 'At this rate, they'll be back together by the end of the week.' He thought.
"When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it OK
I miss you
We were made for each other
Out here forever
I know we were, yeah
All I ever wanted was for you to know
Everything I do, I give my heart and soul
I can hardly breathe, I need to feel you here with me, yeah"
'I do know.' Fred thought, staring at Bree. He felt terrible for breaking up with her. 'I'm sorry.' He added silently as a tear slid down Bree's face.
"When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it OK
I miss you"
"There, are you happy now?" Bree asked as she set down her guitar. "Wait, you didn't tell us who it was!" Harry cried when Bree started to stand up. "That's because I'm not telling you." Hermione thought for a moment. "Wait, what if we guess who it is?" Bree looked at Hermione with a confused look. Ginny turned the camera towards Hermione. "And how would you do that?" A smile was on Hermione's face. She loved explaining things to people. "Well, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley won't be back untill next week, right? So, you could sing maybe two songs a day untill we think we've figured it out. If we don't get it, than you tell us who it is on the last day." Bree thought for a moment before a wide smile appeared on her face. "Alright then. And how about on the last day, I have him come here and I sing the last song to him?" There were nods of approvement all around the room and Bree sat back down.
Ginny turned the camera on Bree again. "So I guess that means I owe you guys another song then." She said, opening her book. "This one makes me smile."
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A/N: yep, I left a cliffie for you guys haha. So, try to guess in the reveiws what the next song is, I wonder in you can, I left a hint in the stooooryyyy. Well, bye bye! See ya' next time! Oh, and by the way, I thought I would let you guys know that you'll learn more about Bree in another story that I'm working on.