Repaired: A George Weasley fanfic

[12] The mystery girl

Sam was strolling through the corridors, making her way towards the great hall for breakfast. After recovering from their laughter the night before, George remembered they could use the levitation spell to get Fred up to their room. She could have slapped herself for being so ignorant. As soon as they had put the tall ginger to bed, Sam wished George goodnight and found her way back to her own dorm.

As she entered through the large doors, her gaze immediately fell on the two brothers sitting together at the Gryffindor table. Lee didn't seem to have joined them this morning, so it must have been a pretty late night for him. She quickly darted over to the bench opposite them and plopped down with a cheery," morning guys,"

George smiled widely at her, Fred on the contrary groaned and covered his face with his hand," Not so loud Delanoit."

Sam snickered at the state of him before indulging in the many plates set up in front of her. She grabbed some toast, bacon and eggs, finishing off with some fruit.

"I reckon it was a rough night Freddie?" she said especially loud, just to wind him up.

A grunt came in response, which made George grin while shaking his head.

As they left Fred in peace, the same couldn't be said of Lee, who walked in only moments later with a wide smirk on his face. He clapped Fred's shoulder, making him jolt up and look around in confusion.

"he's a bit on edge, don't you think?" Lee sneered as he sat down next to Sam, grabbing the nearest plate and stacking his own with food. Sam and George agreed, refusing to dull on to the matter, but their friend had a different plan.

"Has it to do with the drinking, or the girl?" a mischievous smirk plastered on his face, framed by long dreadlocks. He had decided to grow them out about a year ago, and it was crazy to Sam how long they had gotten.

"What are you talking about?" Fred muttered with his eyes almost squinted shut.

"I'm talking about last night of course Freddiekins, what else?"

"What girl?"

"Oh so you don't remember her? You sure did spend the whole night staring at her. Mustn't have been a special one then, if only a few drinks made you forget about her."

Sam and George quickly caught on to what was happening, and they loved every second of it. Fred had always been the one to tease them, so when the opportunity came around to return the favour, they were all for it.

"I sure do remember, don't you Sam?" George mingled into the conversation.

"Oh yes, vividly. Did you see her? She looked like an absolute goddess," Sam started mimicking dear Freddie, the latter not liking it one bit.

"I never said that, did I?"

His brother and friend nodded, making him scrunch his face in disgust.

"Stared at her too buddy, all night." Lee added.

"I don't remem-," Fred paused mid-sentence with a wide-eyed stare towards the table.

"You do remember," the others said simultaneously, causing them to burst out in giggles.

He sent each of them a harsh glare before sighing deeply, supporting his head with his fist.

"She did look like an angel though,"

"Aww Freddie, all loved up huh?" George teased his brother, just ducking out of his reach.

"Shut up about it."

"nah-ah, Freddiekins" Lee sang.

"We're never ever going to let this go." Sam said evilly.