Mayhem - G.Weasley

15. Charm Master

"I want something big." Ivy started, walking with her group of friends towards their next classes.

"Then look no further love." Fred snickered, interrupting her scheme.

"You wish." She made a sarcastic face, before focusing back on the task at hand. "I want something that will humiliate him, make him think twice before ever looking at us again."

"You mean looking at you." Ginny chimed with her brows raised.

"I said what I said." Ivy waved her off.

"Come on, we shouldn't be doing this." Hermione said, poking her head in between George and Ivy's shoulders.

"Then don't worry about it Granger." George pushed her head back gently.

"You have to sit next to him for the rest of the semester!" She reasoned.

"Oh please, I can handle that." Ivy crossed her arms tightly over her books. "Besides, aren't you tired of him? I've only been here a few days and I am already exhausted with him."

"He's just misunderstood." Luna nearly whispered.

"Perhaps this might clear up some of the confusion." Ivy stated, already too deep in her warpath.

"I love a woman who knows what she wants." Fred slipped in to the empty position on her other side.

"Stop flirting." Ron punched his shoulder.

"You're just jealous she gives me more attention than you." Fred countered.

"Anyways." Ivy gave them both a pointed glance. "I have an idea. All those who want to participate listen up." Ivy noticed the twins instantly perk up. "All those opposed, don't listen. We can't have any witnesses."

"Marry me." Fred nearly whined, tugging on her sleeve.

"Oh Fred." Ivy patted his cheek tenderly. "You're not the Weasley I want."

All the red heads were surprised at her admission.

"What?" Ron choked.

"Who?" Hermione did well to keep the nervousness out of her tone.

Ivy's lips painted into a feline grin. She had them all right where she wanted them. She stopped them all off to the side in the hallway, the group lining up to avoid the cluster of students.

"Who?" Harry repeated, eager to hear whatever she had to say.

Ivy stalked down the line, the four Weasley's at the end. Perhaps subconsciously, the siblings lined up according to age. Fred at the beginning, and Ginny at the end.

"We all know it's Fred." Fred said from behind his hand in a fake, high pitched voice.

Ivy ignored him and walked up and down, dodging the incoming students in the hallway.

"My heart belongs to..." the Weasley boys leaned up off of the wall to listen in better. "Only one Weasley." She drawled on, loving how adept their attention was.

Ivy stopped directly between Ron and Ginny. Ron nervously glanced between her, Hermione, and Harry.

Ivy leaned forward and at the last moment curved her head towards Ginny.

"Gin." She advanced and pecked the youngest Weasley on the cheek.

Ginny chuckled and wiped off her cheek.

"You know where to find me darling." With a wink, and a longing graze of her finger under Ginny's chin, Ivy walked away. Leaving the rest of her friends dumbfounded with laughter.