"So you and Fred finally admitted your feelings?" Cedric questions, glancing up at me from behind his potions text book.
"Not quite," I shrug. Glancing around the library to make sure no one is close enough to over hear the conversation.
"What? But you kissed at the quidditch game,"
"It was more of a Lucian is flirting with her I'm angry I'm going to kiss her to make him leave kinda thing,"
"This entire thing is so stupid," Cedric grumbles, head dropping onto the text book in front of him "clearly he has feelings for you too. Just tell him already,"
"Think he likes Marietta Edgecombe actually,"
"Okay that's ridiculous. She's pretty but they would kill each other. Massive personality clash," Cedric shuts down my suggestion automatically.
"You'd have said that about Lucian and I this time a month ago," I shrug in response
"Yes well that's still confusing and weird. I'm ignoring it till it goes away,"
"You are the biggest drama queen yknow that?" I question with a smirk
"Oh I'm more than aware. You're the biggest doormat yknow that?"
"Only for Fred," I retaliate "speaking of which I gotta go. I need to go meet him for dinner,"
"Alright. See you later at rounds?" Cedric questions, watching as I stuff my now complete essay into my open bag.
"See you there," I grin before slipping out of the room.
**
"Hello my beautiful girlfriend. How are you on this fine Thursday evening?" Fred grins as he drops into the seat opposite me at dinner.
"Tired and stressed. How are you babe?" I respond, not looking up from the potions essay in front of me.
"I'm okay. You excited for the party tomorrow?"
"I guess. I wouldn't mind getting drunk in all honesty," I nod in agreement
"So I'll be babysitting you all night," he teases with a smirk
"Don't need a babysitter when I'm drunk," I retaliate, although I have no doubt my argument will be in vain
"Oh but you do," Lee chirps, sitting down next to Fred as George sits next to me.
"It's alright sweetheart, it's cute," Fred grins with a wink
"I don't know why you're all talking like you can hold your drinks. I've sat with all three of you when you were throwing up after parties on more than one occasion,"
"You see Em, you are a light weight so you may have nursed us back to health the next day but you have no memories of us all passed out drunk or flashing people," George smirks
"Okay I flashed one person one time," Emily groans, dropping her head into her hands.
"That's one more time than I ever have," George shrugs
"You should try it sometimes the girl would be oh so lucky," I tease, vaguely aware of Fred's jaw setting, almost as if he is jealous despite it clearly being a joke
"Well if I ever do I'll make sure it's you if you feel that way," He grins
"She doesn't need you too. We are identical," Fred snaps, it's clear he wanted to play it off as a joke but all three of us notice his angry tone. Lee raising his eyebrows and suppressing a laugh at Fred's clear annoyance.
"Do you know that for a fact?" I question, biting into my garlic bread as my eyes flick between the two boys
"Are you asking if I've seen my twin brothers' dick?" Fred questions, looking like he is ready to burst out laughing
"When you phrase it like that it sounds dodgy, I retract my question please do not tell me I do not want to know what you get up to in your spare time," looking back down to my essay
"See now you make it sound even worse," George groans, rolling his eyes playfully at Lee's loud boyish laughter.
"Whatever you lot are talking about please shut up," Ginny grumbles, dropping down into the seat next to me and resting her head on my shoulder
"What's up with you?" George questions, concern evident in his voice as Fred dumps a large portion of Ginny's favourite comfort food, Mac and Cheese, onto her plate.
"Stupid Romilda Vane and her irritatingly perfect hair and flawless face," Ginny complains, making no move to eat her food. I immediately realise this all stems back to Ginny's crush on Harry, reaching to give her knee a gentle squeeze.
"You are absolutely beautiful Ginny and more importantly than that talking to Romilda is like talking to a brick wall, you on the other hand are smart and funny," I assure
"Boys don't care about smart and funny," She mumbles, staring at her plate and missing the look I shoot at the boys, expecting one of them to jump in
"Course they do, look at Emmie and I, we work so well cause we get on. We have plenty in common and she's smart and funny and kind all of that makes her someone I want to be around, that's why we work not because we are both so incredibly good looking, although we are," Fred confirms
"Exactly, fit girl's are good for a night or two but it is the ones that have personality and flare that we actually want to date," Lee adds
"And you, little sister, have both personality and looks, obviously you have the looks you're the fourth best looking Weasley kid," Fred confirms
"Fuck off, I'm the best looking by a mile," Ginny argues
"Nope, Charlie is first, then Fred and I are joint second and third, you fourth, then Bill, then Ron and obviously Percy dearest is in dead last," George confirms
"If we are counting looks and you two look the same does it not count as one person?" Lee questions, pondering aloud more than actually directing it and someone
"No, obviously not," Fred laughs before turning back to Ginny "Now you eat your pasta," he demands, glancing at me and shooting me a wink before smirking
"The pretty face and amazing arse doesn't hurt the whole wanting to be around you thing by the way," he grins
"Shame, I was going to let myself go," I tease, laughing at his dramatic eye roll.
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Don't fall in love with me- Fred weasley
Fanfic"No. No don't. You're setting yourself up for the worst heartbreak and as your friend I can't just say nothing. You're going to be so hurt, there's no ending to this when you get out without being hurt," he continues. His words voicing the thoughts...
