"Fredrick Gideon Weasley!" Cassandra shouted, storming into the Gryffindor common room, luckily there was hardly anyone in there.
Fred, who was laying down on the couch, shot up, racking his brain for anything he done wrong. Cassie stomped over to him and shoved him back onto the couch angrily. His heart was beating out of his chest, then Cassie climbed onto him and just slumped.
"What's happening?" Fred asked in a whisper, conflicted on how to feel. Cassie lifted her finger to his lips, shushing him. She just lay down cuddling into him.
Fred was awkward at first, but then relaxed and wrapped his arms around the girl, calming her down more. They both sighed in content, Cassies head tucked into Fred's neck, as Fred hummed her a tune.
Cassies eye began to droop, despite it not even being dinner time yet. Until George and Lee burst into the room, laughing their heads off, Fred grinned.
"I'm guessing everything went to plan then." He got a thumbs up in reply from Lee, who couldn't get a word out. Fred then leaned down to Cassie more and whispered into her ear. "Sorry you weren't able to help with this prank, I know the whole training thing has been difficult."
Cassandras heart warmed as she smiled softly at him, eyes tried. "It's alright Freddie."
Once George and Lee settled down, they done some charms homework, one of the only subjects they actually like. Suddenly, Cassie hopped up, scaring Fred who had half fallen asleep.
"Oh my Merlin, I forgot about the feast, yes bitches!" She exclaimed, then pointed at Fred. "We have to do our Halloween tradition, eat a whole pumpkin pie together." Fred grinned goofily at the girl, while George and Lee sniggered at her enthusiasm.
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"Who's crying?" Cassandra questioned Harry, glancing up from her pie, he cringed glancing at Ron.
Jack-o-lanterns floated above them, as everyone scoffed down their Halloween feast. Cassie sat between the twins, while Lee sat across from them.
On the other side of the room, Chance and Zephyr sat together at the Slytherin table, while Caterina was at the Hufflepuff table laughing away with Cedric. All the houses had to sit at their designated table when there was a feast.
Ron studied his food in shame, not being able to look up at the older girl. Harry went to answer her, when the doors to the Great Hall burst open.
"Troll!" Professor Quirrell screamed, racing through the two middle tables. "In the dungeon!" He squeaked out and despite the seriousness of the situation, Cassie sniggered at his voice crack.
"Troll in the dungeon!" He repeated, Dumbledore rose from his seat, as everyone stared at the Professor. "Thought you ought to know." He trailed off, just before he collapsed onto the ground.
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FanfictionThe Harper household has always been a strict one, one with firm words and sharp eyes. Yet like every other story, there's always one person who can burn it down with a single flick of their wrist. In this fanfic of Harry Potter, that person is Cass...