FREDS POV:
I don't know what gotten into me last night, i couldn't keep my eyes off her.
I walked her to her place on Christmas night, making sure she was safe. I saw mistletoe above the door, i straight away knew it was George.
I just stood at the doorway watching her, she looked so beautiful in the moonlight and how her hair gracefully fell on her back and her how eyes sparkle when she is happy.
At that point, i couldn't take it anymore, i had to kiss her.
When my lips met hers, it was like a puzzle piece joining together, they matched perfectly.
She didn't hesitate to kiss me back, we defiantly did have chemistry, i wanted to pick her up and throw her on her bed and start kissing her all over before giving in fully. But i needed to know if she would be okay with it.
I pulled back for a second, her smile was matching mine, i called her beautiful and she gave a sarcastic comment back. I was about to walk her back into her place and continue where we left off when GEORGE yelled out cheering, my assumptions were right about him planting it because he was jumping screaming like a 2 year old.
When we said goodnight and went back into the burrow, i went straight upstairs ignoring everyone else. "FRED" i heard George following me upstairs.
I threw off my shirt and some boxers on and climbed into my bed.
"So mate.. howww wassss itttt" George sat in his bed grinning to his ear.
i turned to face him, eyeing him off. "fuck you, no thankyou but fuck you for yelling out, your always ruining our moment"
He started laughing so i rolled over facing my window.
George although was defiantly right.
I had fallen for Emily Jackson
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EMILYS POV:
I was up earlier than usual, so i stayed in my place, wrapped myself in my blanket by the fire reading my new book by that famous guy Molly like, oh what's his name.. Gilderoy Lockhart! He was the new DADA teacher this year. I have actually enjoyed some of his books so far but i had a feeling they weren't bibliographies, and more like fantasy and his dreams.
"WAKE UP"
"AHHH!" I fell back off my chair as George continued to make his way through my window.
"George!? next time just use the door!" HE was laughing at me and picked up my trunk taking them out to Arthurs new car. "Nah that way is more fun"
"I told him but he didn't listen to me" Fred was holding the door open waiting for me to exit, he gave me a soft smile, i quickly grabbed my book, I was nearly finished the book and i thought i should get it signed for Mother's day, since her birthday was all the way in October.
"Ew Lockhart" Fred said stumbling in, "i grabbed some food too since you missed breakfast" he said handing me a tub of toast and bacon, "Thankyou, and Lockhart isn't the worst, i mean he is now teaching DADA half way through the school year so he should be good" He just smiled and shook his head.
When i looked around the car, it looked like it would fit only 4 people but inside you could fit like 10 people, it was like a mini bus. I love magic. I tried to sit by the window but George came in through the other day forcing me to sit between the both of them.
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We all said goodbye to Arthur and Molly, i threw my book into my bag to take onto the train as well as some other snacks. I dragged my feet along, clearly showing how tired i was.
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UNEXPECTED LOVER - A Fred Weasley story
Fiksi PenggemarA girl who lost her parents at a young age, taken under Molly Weasley's wing, placed into Slytherin gave her enemy Fred Weasley ammo, but what happens in 6th year when the banter and bullying turn into subtle flirting, protectiveness, butterflies an...
