My Lupin [A Fred Weasley FanFic]

5. IM SORRY

A/N: So, I did a Fred POV last chapter. Idk how I feel about it I may do more I may not but whatever lol maybe I will.

[Lindsey's POV]

I woke up on the couch in the Gryffindor common room. I must've fallen asleep here. But there's a blanket on me. Weird.

Today is Saturday, which I usually would be excited about except for the fact that I have detention with Snape again today.

I groaned and got up from the couch. I yawned and checked the clock, 11:30 AM. Cool, I have a few hours before my detention.

I look around the common room, a few students are chilling in here. I sigh. I need to shower.

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After I finish my shower, I change into some baggy dark blue mom jeans. I put on an oversized Nirvana t-shirt. I throw on some long white socks and my black doc martens. I walk back to the common room. There're a few students in there but I notice Fred sitting on the couch.

I look over at him and we make eye contact. I was expecting nothing to happen or for him to give me an annoying expression, but he smiled at me. Not one of his stupid mischievous smirks, it was a sweet smile.

That smile caught me off guard, I stare for a second in shock and his smile disappears. He looks down into his lap, he seems sad. I almost feel bad for him. What? No, no I don't feel bad for Fred Weasley. He hates me and I hate him. All he's ever done is pick on me and make my life miserable.

I shake the thought out of my head and walk up to my dorm. I have three hours until detention. I should probably go to the library and get some studying done.

I grab my quills and my muggle music player and head to the library.

When I arrive, I find an empty table. I grab some Charms books and sit down at my table.

I put the headphones of my Walkman on and put my cassette tape in one of my favorite bands, The Cure.

My favorite song Boys Don't Cry started playing. I started humming and using my pens as drumsticks without noticing. "I would break down at your feet and beg forgiveness, plead with you," I start to sing. "But I know that it's too late and now there's nothing I can do. So, I try to laugh about it. Cover it all up with lies. I try to laugh about it, hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry. Boys don't cry..."

I feel a tap on my shoulder and I jump a bit. I gasp and turn around fast. I take off my headphones.

Cedric is standing behind me laughing at how he scared me. I stood up and met his eyes.

"Sorry for scaring you, love. I just saw you listening to music and thought it'd be funny. You have a beautiful singing voice by the way." He chuckles.

I blush bright red of embarrassment. I slap Cedric on the shoulder. "I didn't even realize I was singing so loud."

"Oh yes, you were. It was cute. The Cure huh? I love that band you have good taste in music." He says smoothly.

I giggle and blush even more than before.

"Hey, when do you put your name into the Goblet of Fire?" I ask excitedly.

"Tomorrow during lunch, I'm a bit nervous." He said shyly.

"As I said before, you'll be picked. I'm sure of it." I smile at him with confidence.

He blushes bright pink.

"So, I was wondering," Cedric started. "Would you want to study with me at 3?"