Dear God I hate him | FRED WEASLEY X FEM OC

Chapter 3

Fred's POV:
George and I were huddled over our new schedules (second semester) trying to memorize it minutes before our first class. We had all the same classes except one. "Ugh I hate this, potions the hardest class too". I roll over on my bed and stare at the celling. "Well you'll just need to find someone smart to partner with. Now hurry up we need to get to class". We grab our bags and head for Herbology.

"Her Georgie. Do you remember that one girl". He laughs. " 'that one girl' you go through so many girls it's hard to keep track." "I know, I know, just try say names and I'll see which one it is." He sighs as he pulls out the Map to find the quickest way to class. "Angelina, girl from three broomsticks, boar heads girl, DA girl. Ummm- oh! Diggory." "Yes!" He gives me a confused look. "What about her". I shrug. "Its just that I have this weird feeling that I need her approval". He bursts into laughter. "That's unlikely, she hates you". "No she loves me but doesn't know it yet." George points on the map which was right around the corner. "Lucky for you shes right over there".

We run up to her and stand in either side of her. "Hello there sweetheart". Her head was practically buried in a book. "Don't call me 'sweetheart'". She walks fast in hopes we would leave. "So where's your next class Diggory". She shuts her book closed revealing the dark green lettering on the front. "Herbology. Hey that's where we're headed!" She shoves her book in book bag. "Lucky me" she rolls her eyes. George laughs "I like your sarcasm". I nudge him "I don't". "Since when have not been a fan of sarcasm Freddie". George and I start bickering and playing around as Lena tries to get away from us.

We take her by her arm and link arms with her. "Ah don't leave us..." George makes a fake sad face. She sighs and gives into this whole banter. She hold my arm and laughs. "Woah are you normally like this". She side eyes me. It was like her eyes practically told me to shut up.

We continue walking like this all the way to class. We learned a lot about her. To be honest I am amazing at reading people too. She was a lot more upbeat and kindhearted then what she let on. She was bloody brilliant, she had some of the highest marks of the school. She was hilarious and a jokester too. "No way! You did the port key on the books prank!" She shrugs. "That was brilliant, Filch couldn't tell them apart!"

We walk into class and she goes quiet. Her eyes went from staring at me to Adrian Pucey, the slytherin seeker. Lord knows I hate him. He's so stuck up and ugly. I fake gag to George and he raises his eyebrows in agreement. As if the universe hated me he calls her over.

She lets go of my arm and walks over with a huge grin on her face. George and I tag along behind her. We take a spot right next to her and her friend group from slytherin. Adrian looks at me with a disgusted look "what are they doing over here?" Lena gives us a reassuring smile "their my friends. Trust me you'll like them". She looks at me and her smile softens. Adrian sees and puts his arm around her waist "sure.." A little insecure? He glares the both of us down and turns himself and Lena back to their friends conversation.

Lena's POV:
I lean back in my stool and stretch my arms out. We were studying Aconite, or wolfsbane. I see Fred lean over and start looking at my notes. I hit him softly. Professor Sprout looks up at us but quickly looks away. I whisper to him "hey do your own work!" He ignores me and continues to copy my work "your notes are pretty, and correct". George leans forward so I can see him clearly "he's got a point". I roll my eyes "fine just hurry up".

I turn over to Adrian. He looked very confused and his brow was all furrowed. His notes were practically blank and all that was on there was what I showed him. He shut his book again and started drawing pictures of the new nimbus on the front. Fred kept frantically tapping my shoulder. I ignored him and kept observing Adrian. "Hey!" He attempted to whisper but it was very loud. A couple of gryffindors on the other side looked over.

I turn around to face him "what!" He gives me a look like it is obvious what he's doing. I give him a confused look and he points to my spare paper. He had scribbled all over my paper in red ink. He wrote a little note on the side in neat yet child like handwriting. "I'm done. Stop staring at your boyfriend and look at me".

I scoff and roll my eyes, I pull out my quill and write under it. "There's not much to look at". He gives me an offended look and continues writing. "Definitely more then buzz cut over there". I laugh a little and cover my mouth with my hand to hide it. Fred smiles lightheartedly. He leans over by my ear and whispers "wow I didn't know you were that easy to please".

I felt my face flush red from embarrassment. I quickly turn back to my work and continue to avoid further conversation with him. He chuckles and turns back to his work like me.

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