What has changed?

Chapter three

"Look kids there are Amos and Cedric." dad yelled, pointing at two figures standing at the beginning of the forest. Forcing me to look up and made me escape of the embarrassing situation.

As I looked up, I saw Fred hitting George in the shoulder, from the corner of my eye.

-what was that all about and why did Fred stared at me earlier, I mean we're just friends.

I decided to ignore it and tried to not think about it anymore.

The group came closer to the forest and Cedric ran up to us pulling me in a tight hug.

Cedric Diggory was my crush from the first to the fourth year and we kind of had a thing. He is that popular guy at Hogwarts, literally every girl had or has a crush on. But now we are good friends and just friends.

I pulled out of his arms, noticing that everybody was staring at us two and I could tell from their looks that the hug lasted way too long.

The three men started talking about the Match again, while continued heading into the forest. Then you saw Fred's face filed with anger, he looked so jealous. He looked kind of hot being angry. -wtf, you are just friends Y/n, chill. But why the hell is he so jealous. As I said we are best friends, nothing more.

All of us started following the males.

"How are you, Jones?" Cerdic asked.

"I'm fine Ced, what about you?"

"Now, that I see you much better than before." I blushed at his words.

"What are you two talking about?" George and Fred said, whilst popping up in between us.

"Oh nothing important." Cedric said and winked at me. I still saw Fred glaring at him.

We all started talking about our next year at Hogwarts.

After walking through the forest for like an hour, we reached an old boot standing in the middle of nowhere. "Dad what are we doing with the boot?" I looked up to him. "It's a portkey, sweetie." he explained to me.

Harry still looked kind of confused. Arthur explained the function of it to him.

And seconds later we all stood around the old boot and put our fingers on it, except Harry.

Mr. Diggory was already counting down the time.

"Harry, get going!" Dad yelled and the boy reached out for the boat. The group started spinning around. Dad, Arthur and Amos let go of the portkey, so the four Weasleys, Cedric, Hermione and I did the same. Harry looked at us in disbelief as we were falling down towards the ground.

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"Ouch" I heard someone moaning. I opened my eyes, founding myself laying on no other than Fred Weasley, himself. Staring him right in his eyes. "I-I am so sorry, Freddie" I stuttered whilst getting off of the redhead.

"It's fine sweetie" he said and smirked at my red face.

All of us got up and I heard a voice from behind, "Are you okay Y/n?", it was the Hufflepuff boy. I nodded and the group started walking towards a big campsite that was now just a hundred feet away from us.

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Fred's POV

"What a jerk." I whisper yelled to my brother.

"You are all over her, Freddie!" he laughed.

"Oh shut it!" I groaned.

We arrived at the beginning of the campsite.
Y/n stopped, staring at the amount of people and their tents. The way she stout there with an amazed look on her face, was just beautiful. She looked stunning at that moment. -maybe George was right, maybe I do like her a little.

"Come on!" I smiled, taking her hand to lead her the way.

We arrived at our campground, so it was time for Mr. Diggory and his son to head to theirs. -finally! I thought.

They waved for goodbyes and disappeared in the crowd.

Dad and Michael, Y/n's dad, started to put up the tent, with a bit of help from Hermione.

The rest of us decided to go to the fan shop.

Half an our later we arrived back a the tent, and I grabbed Y/n's hand again, to lead her in.

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Y/n's POV

Fred gently grabbed my hand and lead me into the tent. „Wow!" I gasped fascinated. From the outside it looked small, but as you came in you could see a big living room, a bathroom and three bedrooms.

„Yeah, it's maybe a bit old, but I think it's very homey." Fred said still holding my hand. „It's amazing!" I responded.

„Girls in the left bedroom and the boys in the one on the right!" Mr. Weasley yelled. „So we are taking the one in the middle?" dad asked him. Arthur nodded.

Fred and I let go of each other's hand and headed to our bedrooms. I placed my backpack on one of the three beds as I was sharing the room with Ginny and Hermione.

They did the same thing and we sat down on Ginny's bed, because it was the one in the middle.

„So, you and my brother, huh?" the red haired girl asked. I first thought she was talking to Mione but she turned her head in my direction. „Me?" I responded confused.

„Of course you, you two were holding hands the last part of the walk."

„We are just friends, I told you that a few times before, Ginny." „Okay." both Hermione an the Weasley girl said at the same time, while smirking at me.

„Come on, girls!" I said heading towards the living room.

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