Thantophobia||Fred Weasley

Addiction

I think it might be the first time I can trustfully play in the snow with other people. Of course I had a childhood but kids have always been evil towards me. Now, we're just having fun. We were supposed to go to the Hogsmeade with the others today but when we went outside, George and Fred started to build a snow man so we decided not to go as Flinch is calling for the last students.

-Last call for Hogsmeade! C'mon now!

George just ran inside to go grab a carrot in the kitchens to make our snowman's nose. It's been a while since we haven't had a moment for ourselves Fred and I, just the two of us.

-Shouldn't we tell them? I can't stand hiding things away from George.

-Of course we should, I feel bad too. I am just scared that he feels left aside or anything like that.

-True but... might take the shot now, right?

-Ok, but you tell him.

-Fair enough. He is going to mock me for the rest of my life.

-Why?

-Cause it is so clingy the way it all happened, at the astronomy tower.

-True, but you have to admit it was hilarious.

-Yes, it really was.

We shut our mouth quickly as we see George come back from behind a pillar. Fred looks at me as if he is hesitating or trying to find his words.

-Um, George?

-Yes, Fred?

-Sky and I...

-I know.

What?

-I am not blind, you know. You guys are not hiding it very well, anyway. Freddie, you really thought you could hide something away from me? We're literally the same person, who do you think you're tricking.

I am flabbergasted as Fred won't stop gasping random words trying to stand up against his brother but I know he can not find anything.

-Are we really that bad?

-Yes, definitely. I think you were good enough to trick the others though but Freddie, maybe stop talking about her all the time in our dormitory. I even heard you say her name in your sleep once.

I look up to Fred blushing as he is trying to find the good words to deny George's accusation.

-Oh, you did not told me that Freddie.

-Um... well...

He won't stop stuttering, it's adorable. As they keep arguing and Fred tells George to keep his mouth shut, I see some footsteps tracing themselves in the snow.

-Guys...

I show them the footsteps from the tip of my finger and as I keep thinking, they already know what they are going to do. They both approach the footsteps and they act like they sort of grabbed something or someone. All my confusion evaporate as I hear Harry's voice in their direction.

-Guys, let me go.

-Clever, Harry.

-But not clever enough.

Oh, I get it now. Harry can not go to Hogsmeade like everyone else because he never got his authorization signed up. I guess he used the invisibility cloak George talked to me about the other day. I catch them up as they make Harry sit down on wooden stairs. They hand him over the parchment paper the gave me the first day of school when we sneaked in the kitchens.