wrong direction

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"What the fuck are you doing?" Fred hisses pushing Angelina off of him angrily. He wiped his mouth disgusted that she had his lips on his, her lips were no where near as soft as Samanthas.

A wide smirk spreads on Angelinas lips and her eyes glance over to the middle of the room. "Seems like I did my job." Says says smiling and Fred's eyes look to where Angelinas eyes were.

His heart stopped when he saw Samantha staring at him heartbroken, tears were streaming down her face and her hands were shaking.

"What did you do?" Fred asks angrily looking at Angelina who was just smiling wickedly at Fred.

"Technically we did it." She whispers happily before walking away like she just won a good medal.

He felt panic in his chest, panic, worry, and guilt was all he was feeling. He needed to find Samantha, he needed to explain to her that what she just witnessed wasn't what she thought it was.

Fred turns back to where Samantha was only to find her gone, he looks around frantically and he saw her pushing past people in a hurried manner.

"Love!" Fred yells trying to get to her but she starts to move quickly and Fred becomes worried. "Samantha wait!" Fred yells again.

He quickly caught up to her and grabbed her arm once she tried to walk up to the girl dormitories. But she quickly snatched her arm out of his grip.

"Don't fucking touch me." She snaps and Fred frowns at her words, she looked at him with so much pain that it killed him.

"I swear it..."

"It isn't what it looks like right?" Samantha asks her voice cracking and Fred nods his head and she scoffed.

"Well to me it looked like you were lip locking with Angelina fucking Johnson." She sneers angrily and Fred bites his lip.

"Samantha I swear I was pushing her off of me, and I was trying to walk away when she grabbed me and kissed me. I didn't kiss her back love, I pushed her away as quickly as I could." Fred explains a desperate tone in his voice.

"Don't, please don't lie to me." She whispers sadly and Fred tries to rest a hand on her cheek but she leans away from him.

"I would never lie to you Samantha. I would never cheat on you." He says and Samanthas eyes look down to her shoes finding them very interesting.

At that moment she didn't want to hear his excuses, she just wanted to go to her room and think.

"Goodnight Fred." She whispers turning around and walking up the stairs.

Fred didn't stop her, as much as he wanted to be let her go. He knew she needed time to herself, to think.

"Hey! Where did Samantha go?" George slurs wrapping an arm over Fred's shoulders.

Fred sighs and glances at his drunk twin. "Come on George, let's get you to bed."

~

When Samantha gets to her room she sighs and runs her fingers through her hair.

Her eyes land on her desk where her letter stuff was and she quickly walks over to it and grabs a piece of paper and her quill.

'Nymph,

I need your advice, but before I ask you, you have to swear not to come to the school to kill Fred.

The last thing I need is you going to Azkaban and leaving her me here all alone.

There was this party tonight, and maybe it was the fire whiskey in me, but I saw Fred kissing someone else. He said that he pushed her away and didn't kiss her back and I believe him.