Penelope's Pov
I woke up from a dreamless sleep, last night events still replaying on my head. I got out of bed,got off of my clothes, wrapped a towel around me and made my way to the bathroom. I knocked on the door and got no reply so I entered. My eyes meeting him and her. Fred and Hazel, a blonde ravenclaw a who has graduated a year before we did. My eyes widened and I quickly exited the steamed room trying to erase the image off my memory.
An angry Fred stormed into my room not even bothering knocking. He put on the silencing spell and started yelling at me.
"What the actual fuck?!"
"Fred I-" I tried to spoke calmly
"Don't you bloody know what knocking is?!" He cut me off raising his voice even more
"I bloody did knock but I got no reply!" I said now anger washing over me and raising slightly my voice.
"Well you should have knocked again" He said slapping his hand against the wall behind him. I slightly flinched and took a step back as memories kept floating in my head.I tried to shrug it off as if I didn't even noticed his temper.
It didn't work. His expression softened slightly and his eyebrows knitted together in a confused one. I felt my eyes started to sting as he took a step closer to me.
I immediately looked down.I hate crying but mostly I hate other people seeing me cry. I feel vulnerable and weak, which I know I shouldn't but I can't help it.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" He muttered.
I looked at him with my lips slightly parted from the shock trying to maintain calmness.
"No, I am sorry, I didn't want to interrupt you guys and don't worry, you didn't scare me, reflexes you know.." I said chuckling slightly at the end of my sentence trying to lose the tension as I looked down at my feet once more.
But that's when he looked concerned rather than confused, when I spoke the word reflexes. I lowered my head looking at my feet realizing I was still naked underneath my towels.
"Um Fred..." I spoke calmly
Author's pov
"hmh" He nodded searching her face for farther more clues, his heart aching at the girl he once cared about. And maybe he still did,just not wanting to admit it.
"I really have to go to shower if you want me to be on time for work" She spoke lightly still not meeting the ginger man's gaze.
"You can be half an hour late I am going to clean it first" He replied rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly
"Oh okay thanks"
"Freddie!" Hazel's voice echoed out of the hallway
"I think she is looking for you" Penelope replied now making eye contact with the no longer angry, but concerned, Fred Weasley.
"Oh right" He said as he exited Emerson's room.
Penelope's POV
"Oh right" He spoke as he exited my room shutting my door closed.
I cussed myself under my breath for being so stupid. I wasn't ready to talk about it, and he would probably tell George about it. Fingers crossed he will not. I wore my satin black robes over my naked body and let my hair fall gracefully down my shoulders. I made my way to the kitchen thinking what should I make for breakfast and if everyone would like it. With a move of my wand low music started to play and I hummed quietly to the rhythm of the muggle song that I quickly recognized. Apocalypse-cigarettes after sex. One of my favorites that gives me a mix of emotions. It calms me but also upsets me at the same time, cheering me up and down, just like a roller coaster.

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Asunder{Fred Weasley}
Fanfiction"I prefer nightmares over dreams" She spoke softly,her gaze never meeting his "Why though?" "Cause every time I wake up from a dream, I get reminded that I am not yours and that you are not mine" "Maybe you could be mine and I could be yours then" "...