𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘁

𝗰𝗵𝗽 𝟯𝟱 , 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲

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oliver's pov:

i woke up on the common room couch that morning next to fred who was fast asleep. i rubbed my eyes and walked up to my dorm to get dressed. i opened the door and remembered Ameylia was sleeping in there. i sat on the bed by her and put my hand on her shoulder.

"wake up sleepyhead." she groaned softly and looked at me.

"godrick why are you here?" she jumped, pulling the covers over her chest. i laughed.

"Ameylia this is my dorm." she looked around and turned red.

"oops, sorry." she stretched her arms and got out of bed and grabbing her dress off the floor, "i'm going to go change and i'll bring this back," she said pointing at my jumper she was wearing.

"keep it," i winked, and she laughed, walking out.

ameylias pov:

tw: mentions of puke!!!!

i really didn't want to like Oliver. he's too old!! I can't like him, especially since this is his last year at Hogwarts. i stared at his jumper which i had changed out of. I felt really bad, leading him on and all. Ginny stumbled into my room, grabbing my hamper and throwing up in it.

"Ginny!" i gasped, grabbing her hair back as she puked more.

"sorry," she sighed, swallowing.

"don't be sorry," i said. "i'll go wash this, you get to a toilet." she nodded and left as i grabbed a wash cloth and wiped out the hamper.

"ewwww," george said, walking in from behind me.

"why does no one knock?" i asked, "oh and Ginny puked."

george pretended to shed a tear, "oh no really? my sister, hungover... she's growing up so fast!" i rolled my eyes jokingly and opened my window for the hamper to dry. i looked at george who was kicking around the dress i wore last night.

"ahem," i said before he looked up at me, "did you need me or do you just like bursting into people's dorms?"

he smirked, "just making sure you're alright. didn't want you hurt, love." my cheeks went warm. love? I could feel butterflies. he winked and left my dorm.

george's pov:

"how about a double date," said fred, figuring out how to ask Angelina out. I knew really that he wasn't over Ameylia, and still wanted to be around her. "you, Ameylia, Angelina, and me."

I sighed, "Nah, Meyl definitely likes Wood."

fred laughed, "because they've went on dates before."

i nodded, "okay deal."

ameylias pov:

i ate lunch today with Hermione and Ron. Ginny was completely sick and Harry was taking care of her.

"That's real nice of Harry," said Hermione.

"That's my sister!" Ron said, offended.

"so what if she's your bloody sister?" i asked, forking at my mashed potatoes.

"She can't like my best friend," ron snapped and hermione laughed, "Ronald you need to get it together. They're in love!"

"I find it quite ironic that you say that when you like her best friend." I smirked and he blushes. Hermione did the same. i chuckled as Ron crossed his arms and George sat beside me.

"Hey Gord," he said, sticking his head to be in my eyesight, "Freddie's going on a date with Angelina and he's wondering if you and I wanna double date with them?" i looked at Hermione and she nodded wildly, so i looked back at George.

"yeah i'll go!" he smiled and patted my shoulder before getting up and shooting finger guns in the air.

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i slipped on a a dark blue shirt and black pants, a few rings, wearing my converse on my feet. George came to my dorm door and held out his hand for me, "m'lday." i giggled and took his hand as he kissed mine. Then he led me to a restaurant in hogsmaede. we sat outside and waited for Angelina and Fred to arrive.

"Our first date," he said, poking my arm.

"haha yes our first date," i laughed as Angelina showed up in jeans and a fancy shirt, wearing a thick jacket on top and black boots. fred followed behind her.

"Ameylia you look great!" she smiled and i thanked her, complimenting her shoes which looked really expensive and new.

"Vut can i get you all?" asked the waitress as the couple sat down.

"Just vater," said Fred, mocking her accent which she just rolled her eyes at. Angelina nodded for the same.

"I'll have unsweetened tea please," i said and george spoke.

"i'll take what she got." the waitress jotted down the orders and left.

"george you're going to hate it," i whispered.

"hate what?" he asked, leaning his head towards mine.

"the tea. it's not sweet," i replied, half smiling.

"pshhhhh," he said as Fred gave us a look.

"What's so funny over there?" He asked, half fun, half stern.

"Nothing." George and I both replied as the waitress handed us our drinks. "vould you like uh entré?" she asked and Fred shook his head, "so main course zen?" we all agreed and ordered. as the waitress left george stuck a straw in the tea sipped, gagging and coughing.

"ewwww," he whined as Angelina laughed and Fred chuckled.

"i told you!" i mocked, taking a sip of mine delightfully. we all got our food and chowed down, thanked the waitress and left up towards the castle.

"Ameylia!" george panted, pulling something out of his pocket.

"will you-" he sighed, showing me a fake ring candy, "go to the ball with me?" he kneeled down and i laughed.

"what's this?"

"muggle candy ring!" he exclaimed.

"i'll go, if i get to eat it." he laughed and hugged me.

"of course darling." *butterflies have entered the chat*