There was some confusion in the last chapter, a lot of you did understand so I'm happy. This chapter will finally clear it up. I hope you guys enjoy it, I hope you guys are all doing well, take a break from everything while you're reading this. Breath, relax, I love you!**TW drinking, blood, and fighting are mentioned and people may find any content triggering, does contain profanity too, please be careful and let me know if anything is ever too much!*** Don't forget to click that little star at the bottom!
I walk to Y/n's house for the third time this week; leaving her at least three letters every time. That disgusting vela ruined everything. If she was doing what she should be, he should be head over heels for her right now, and he's still in love with my Y/n. It's sad how he thinks he has a chance, she's going to fall in love with me just how I planned.
As I'm walking, I can't help but just think about kissing her. How soft her lips look, the noises she'd make. I am so in love with this girl and she has her eyes on that poor red-head. I've never had any problems with him until he kept my girl from me. He's always known how I felt about her; seeing them kiss at the joke shop made my blood boil. They almost caught me but I flew away just in time, thank god I did, that window would've shattered at my knuckles if I kept watching them.
The cold wind hits my face as I finally get to the burrow. Trying my best not to get caught, I sent the letter down on top of the doormat; as I turn around and try walking away, the quickest possible, I see someone walking towards me. Looking pissed.
FRED'S POV:
"Malfoy!" I bellow out. He turns to me, eyes wide open. I continue walking towards him, my anger building up as I get closer and closer. My chest moving up and down, my knuckles white from my force. The second I get close enough, I push him down to the ground. "What's the matter, Weasley? Y/n still didn't forgive your dumbass?" The grin on his face just made his entire face more punchable than it normally is. So, I punched him.
I punched him over and over again. Soon enough, I feel a pair of hands trying to pull me back and voices yelling in the background yet I didn't back away. My mind went blank, I couldn't think of anything else right now, all I see is red. Anger pulls up as I feel another pair of hands trying to pull me away.
As another pair of hands pull me off Draco, I finally stand up. Staring down at him, blood running down his nose. I couldn't help but chuckle. "Think it's funny, do you? She won't forgive you for this and you know it." Just as I was about to go at him again, someone pushes me away. It was Y/n.
"Fred. I know you're mad but your mum and sister are home. Inside, now." Her voice was stern and she had this look in her eyes, I've never seen it before. It was hot. I let her take my hand and walk me inside. We pass Draco and hear him chuckle. Without letting go of my hand, Y/n walks up to him; and slaps him.
"That's for making me look like a complete idiot for a whole hour. To think you've changed." His eyes were wide and his mouth was open. I couldn't help but laugh.
Y/n drags me inside and upstairs to the bathroom. She grabs the same yellow rag that we use when we fix each other up and rinses it with water; cleaning her hands of his blood when she slapped him. Taking the wet rag, she cleans my hands, letting all the cuts show. "I could do this myself you know."
She looks up at me, the same look from earlier in her eyes, I gulp and let out a deep breath. "Fred, just shut up. Shut up. I don't care that you hit him, frankly, he deserved it. But you're not any better. You also don't know how to probably clean cuts up, especially off yourself so just shut up Fredrick." She rants. She turns her attention back to my hands. I open my mouth to try and say something but quickly close it. Nothing I could say right now would be correct. She's right, at the moment, I'm not any better than Draco.
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