Not the start I was looking for..

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The look on Fred Weasley's face could have frozen running water where he stood. His soft brown eyes were hard and laced with the most menacing glare I have ever seen... George had me pinned against a shelf with products laying around our feet. My hands were still entangled in his hair, and I could have sworn I saw George smirk at his twin. Fred's fists were clenched as he looked between his brother and myself. I quickly unraveled my hands from George and ducked under his arms to get out of our uncomfortable position. Fred's eyes never left George, who just folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the shelf I was once pushed against. Fred looked like he was about to spit out some teeth the way his jaw was tightened, and he was seriously scaring me.

I didn't dare speak, out of fear for the raging red head that stood before me. "Fred" George said with a single nod. Fred shook his head furiously before his fist collided with his brother's jaw. I gasped as George spun around and hit the shelf, causing even more products to fall to the ground. "Fred!" I exclaimed and ran to George's side. George just stroked his jaw before laughing at his brother without humor. And soon enough George had returned the favor and socked Fred in his stomach.

Fred hunched over in pain before tackling George back into the shelf, and I barely got out of the pain before I was pressed between them. I shrieked as the boys were shoving each other in every direction, and fists were flying. I could see George had blood pouring from his nose, and Fred had a black eye and a spit lip. My tiny frame could have done nothing to split this fight up, and I wished more than ever someone was around to help me. Lee wasn't coming to work at the shop until he got back from his vacation he got as a graduation present. And my sister and Remus had no idea I even left the flat.

As Fred was trying to collide George's head with the cash register, something in my snapped and I ran in between the brawling boys. I tried grabbing onto Fred's arm to yank him off of his brother, but somehow Fred freaked on me and his fists redirected itself into my face instead of George's. I screamed as the familiar pain of a broken nose filled my face, and I felt the liquid blood pour from my nostrils.

"Ronnie, im so sorry...I.." Fred started, but this enraged George to no other and his fist hit Fred so hard he crumpled onto the ground. Tears prickled in the back of my eyes as I tilted my head upward to stop the blood from running any faster. "Ronnie...are you ok?" I heard George softly ask and I saw him step over Fred who was groaning in pain on the floor. "No, just fix my bloody nose...literally!" I growled at him as I wiped my bloody hands on my top.

"Episkey" George muttered, and I groaned before I felt the bone in my nose flick back into place. "Thanks" I replied and wiped my face with the back of my hand. I now got the chance to take in George's appearance and he did not look good...He had blood running out of his lip and nose, he also had a dark bruise forming around his right eye. I sighed before taking out my wand and fixing the various parts of his face. He winced slightly as the bone in his nose moved to place, and I watched as the blood was sucked up and the bruise disappeared leaving George as good as new.

"Im sorry Ronnie" George whispered. I just shook my head "That wasn't your fault...Fred hit you first" I said and turned towards his brother that was slowly trying to stand off of the ground. As much as I am angry with Fred, I still loved him and wasn't going to leave him on the ground like this. I wrapped one of his arms around my shoulders before guiding him over to a bench by the window. Fred has blood smeared across the entire left side of his face, and there was blood trickling from his mouth.

I cleaned off the blood magically before attending to the cuts and bruises, he wasn't as bad as George...but George hit him so hard it probably re-aligned his jaw. I reset his crooked mouth before gently wiping off the remnants of blood of of his lips...Those lips that I had spent countless hours kissing, that had made me feel so good....They were also the same lips that hurt me more than anyone else.

Fred opened his mouth to say something to me, but I held my hand up signaling him to stop. "Don't" I said bluntly. "I don't care what you have to say Fred...And you know what, your worse than Flint....At least we knew Flint was bad, I loved you and you actually accused me of lying about something as vulgar and painful as rape" I growled to him as I got off of the bench and walked closer to the door.

I saw Fred's shocked face as what I just said sank in, and Im sure it was because I told him I loved him since I never got the chance before. "Yeah, I said I loved you Fred....But you never let me tell you...and now you will never hear me say that to you, If you had known what I went through you would have never dared to think I would lie about something like that." I sneered at him while I crossed my arms across my chest. I could see the regretful look he gave me as he stood up and walked closer to me.

"You hurt me mentally, and you even hit me not too long ago...even if it was an accident" i said and held out my arms so he wouldn't come and closer. My hand rested on his chest and I felt my throat tighten as I tried my hardest not to cry in front of Fred. I could feel his heart racing against the palm of my hand and I slowly slipped them off of his hard chest.

"I wont be the one to come in between you two...so for now you wont be seeing me, figure something out...Goodbye George...Fred" I said and nodded at each of them. Fred looked sad and remorseful for everything that has happened. And George looked like he wanted to badly to reach out and take me in his arms, But I wouldn't let him...and I apperated away on the spot before either of them could stop me.

I landed outside of familiar white fence of the home of Janice and William Torance...The home of my best friend Aimee. Aimee would be the only person that could help me figure something out in a situation like this. She would crack so many jokes until we were both in tears on the ground. I smelled the white roses the bloomed outside of the gate before pushing my way through the gate and knocked on the front door.

What greeted me was not a pretty sight...Mrs.Torance was in tears and was being consoled by her husband. My eyes went wide at the thought that something happened to the girl I have known since i was two. "Janice, whats wrong??" I asked desperately as she allowed me to walk inside of her home. Inside my sister sat on the couch with Remus by her side, both seeming to be deep in thought.

"Nymph?" I asked as I walked into the sitting room. Her eyes turned to mine and widened as she took in my appearance...maybe I should have washed off the blood first... "What the hell happened to you?" She yelled and grabbed my face in her hands. Remus stood and looked ready to kill as he saw the blood that was dried up my right arm. "The twins got in a fight...it isn't my blood" I said lying to my sister. She gave a knowing nod before retaking her seat on the sofa beside Remus.

"What is going on?" I demanded as Aimee's parents walked back into the room. "Aimee is missing...she wasn't at the platform when we were there to pick her up, and none of the slytherin girls know where she is...." William stated and hugged his wife who was choking back sobs. "What if they got her...what if the death eaters got my baby" Janice cried out into her husbands arms.

I haven't seen Aimee since graduation, and that was a week before we even left Hogwarts come to think of it. Her parents were probably getting my letters, and that's why they didn't ask if I knew where she was seeing as I was writing to her home. I crippling thought hit my like a ton of bricks....I knew exactly where she went if my gut was right....Aimee's mother could be potentially right if she went to the place I think she did. Aimee and Draco have been dating for a while, and if she went to his home like I think she did....Aimee would not be coming home any time soon.

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