'Till The End Darling

58. Three young ladies

"Well who am I going to go with?" Said Fred.

"Well when I spoke to the girls earlier, Y/n said she'd happily go with the both of you."

"No way." Said George "if I finally get to ask her to a dance im not sharing her with my brother."

"The lady wants what the lady wants George." Fred said.

"I..urm..dont really see the point in any of this." Mumbled Ron "besides who's Harry 'gunna go with?"

Fred and George rolled there eyes.

"Does that mean you already know who you'd like to take Ron?" Smiled Molly.

"What- no thats not what I was saying I just-"

"Course he knows." Snickered Fred.

"Though he can't really take who he'd like to can he Fred?" Said George.

"What why not?" Asked Molly "i thought everything through..."

"Because Rons really dreaming of..." the twins said together "VICTORRR!!!"

"Oh not this again." Sighed Ron "i don't even think he's that good at Quidditch anymore."

"Victor i love you...Victor i do..." Fred and George sang.

"When we're apart my heart beats only for you!" Ginny sang as she walked past.

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"Oh Y/n what am I going to do with my hair?" Flustered Hermione "i simply can't go downstairs looking like this."

"I think you look good." Said Ginny who was tying the ribbon belt of her dress.

"Oh shh Ginny." Hermione shook her head "I look like one of Seamus's potions."

Ginny fell back on the bed laughing "that was funny Hermione. You should remember that to tell to Ron tonight."

"I shan't be going tonight if I look like this." Hermione hissed.

"Why does it matter?" Asked Y/n "I thought you two were only going together out of convenience."

Hermione sighed "please just help."

"Come here." Y/n smiled.

Hermione plopped down on the chair infront of the bedside mirror. Her dress falling like a waterfall of silk around her.

"You look gorgeous just as you are by the way." Y/n said from behind her as she fixed the girls hair.

"Thankyou." Shrugged Hermione.

"She's right." Grinned Ginny, who was twirling around the room "any one of my brothers would be lucky to dance with either of you."

"Harry's a very lucky boy too." Added Hermione.

"He's the boy who lived Hermione. He could get any girl he wants."

"Did you see him trying to find a date to the ball?" Laughed Y/n "but that's besides the point, you and Harry are perfect for eachother. I mean who else has written him a full on poem about their undying love for him. At the ripe old age of twelve might I mention."

"No no no shut up." Ginny covered her ears "we do not talk about that."

Hermione was practically cackling with laughter "I remember that." She said through breaths "that was probaly the funniest thing ever."

"Oi Granger don't you start, you turnt yourself into a cat." Snickered Y/n.

"Hey!" Said Hermione "that was an accident, do you want me to talk about that time when you-"