Maybe I Can Get Him Back

Chapter 15

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Fred Weasley X OC

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A/N: I'm not so sure that you guys will know this song since its a relatively new song. I did change some words though. I changed it from its original '17' to '16'

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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Recap: "We acted so stupid, just for fun." She said and threw the book and guitar at Fred. He looked down at the book for a moment and a huge grin spread across his face and he started to play.

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"He was working at the record shop

I would kiss him in the parking lot

tasting like cigarettes and soda pop

si-ixteen"

Fred held back a snort at this. They had been joking around one night and had some how gotten into talking about what their lives would be like if they were muggles. For some strange reason, Bree had come up with the idea that they would have some sort of forbidden love. Him being the 'bad boy' who worked at the record shop and smoked. Fred had come up with the story that Bree would be a rich girl who came from the right kind of family who looked down upon people like him. Together, they had decided that, if they were muggles, they would probably sneak around, careful not to let her father or friends find out. The two of them had had a field day with their story in the end, Bree breaking out into quiet giggles, trying to STAY quiet so as not to wake George or anyone else in the Burrow.

"Wait a second! This guy smokes?" Bill asked, staring at the younger girl in shock. He had never pegged her for the type that didn't mind people smoking. Bree laughed and shook her head at the question. "No, its sort of an inside joke." She said, nodding at Fred to continue.

"He would tell me I was beautiful

sneaking in the neighbor's swimming pool

yeah he taught me how to break the rules

si-ixteen"

"You are beautiful." Fred commented quietly, grinning at the small blush that appeared on Bree's face, who was sitting right beside him. A grin spread across Bree's own face as she remembered that particular night of sneaking into a certain pool.

"But hey, this isn't long gone

when I hear this song it takes me back

We were on top of the world

back when I was your girl

we were living so wild and free

acting stupid for fun

all we needed was some love

that's the way it's supposed to be

si-ixteen

Stealing beers out of the trailer park

flicking lighters just to fight the dark

favorite place is sitting in his car

si-ixteen"

"Beers?" Ginny asked, raising an eyebrow as she looked at Bree. She got a half grin and a wink in return. "Teenage rebellion my dear Ginevra." Bree said, jumping out of the way as a book came flying towards her head. "Don't call me Ginevra." Ginny snapped, glaring at her. "Alright, break it up." Harry joked, taking Ginny's hand in his. Ginny blushed slightly, smiling at him for a moment. "Well, I think I'm going to continue singing, unless of course any one else would like to throw a book at my head?" When no books came flying at her, Bree grinned and nodded at Fred to continue playing.

"We laid a blanket on the rooftop

That time I knew I want to be the star

it was cold but you kept me hot

si-ixteen"

Bree smiled at the memory. She and Fred had decided to take a blanket and go through Ron's room and out his window. There was a ledge there and they had climbed out onto it, then started to climb up, getting to the roof. There, on the roof top at 2 am, they talked about the future. What they wanted to do, who they wanted to be. That was when Bree told him that she wanted to be a star, to have her music heard. He told her he'd be behind her no matter what she wanted to do.

"But hey, this isn't long gone

when I hear this song it takes me back

We were on top of the world,

back when I was your girl

we were living so wild and free

acting stupid for fun

all we needed was some love

that's the way its supposed to be

we were running red lights

we were going all night

didn't care about anything

'cause we were living our dream

we were living like a dream

and we were si-ixteen

oh, oh, oh, oh...

I remember what it felt like

just a small-town kind of life

if only I could just go back in time,

si-ixteen"

Bree's eyes clouded over slightly, a small smile on her face as she seemed to be reliving a memory. Fred had a smile on his face too. 'She's adorable when she does that.' He thought. After a moment, Bree blinked and shook her head slightly, small smile still on her face.

"We were on top of the world

back when I was your girl

we were living so wild and free

acting stupid for fun

all we needed was some love

that's the way it's supposed to be

we were running red lights

we were going all night

didn't care about anything

'cause we were living our dream

we were living like a dream

and we were si-ixteen"

si-ixteen

si-ixteen

si-ixteen"

Bree grinned as she finished singing. "I'm not so sure about this guy Bree." Bill commented. "Yeah, he sounds, bad." Harry added. Bree rolled her eyes at them. "Please, a bit of teenage rebellion never hurt anyone. Just look and Fred, Geroge, and I." She said. "Alright. So, we have what, two songs left? I want to get them done today. Sooooo, someone take the book and pick out a song." As soon as she finished speaking, the book was thrown at Harry's head. "Or just throw it at Harry. That's good too."

After a few minuets, Harry looked up. "Got one." He said, passing the book to Bree. "Right, well, just know that I was angry when I wrote this one alright? I don't mean any of it." With that, Bree took the guitar from Fred.