CaraMia | Fred Weasley

T W E N T Y E I G H T

A week had passed since Fred and i's date and the feelings between us were becoming more and more obvious.

The school had been whispering about it, especially because Fred had ever had interest on only one girl, so many of his fan club was jealous of Bianca, and the clubs ringleader was Angelina.

She wasn't being too obvious about it, but her attempts to hurt Bianca or ruin her reputation were not going unnoticed.

There were multiple occasions where Bianca had seen her minions spying on her, trying to catch something they could use against her or hear whisperings of Angelina's group talking about her.

I wasn't paying too much attention to it but if Angelina did dig deeper into her past there could be some problems.

Theo and i had met up in private a few times, just becoming friends and sharing stories.

I looked forward to the times where i could just relax and speak my own language with him, and he had helped me with my work by explaining content that i couldn't understand which i was very grateful for.

The Yule ball was a few days away and everyone was getting more and more excited, having dresses arrive in the post or going into hogsmede to buy one.

I had sent my father a letter with instructions on where one of my new creations was in our townhouse. It was a simple yet elegant gown that i had designed and made before i came here.

He told me that he found it and was sending it tommorow, telling me that he wanted to add a surprise for me to make sure that the whole night was perfect.

With the ball approaching, it also meant that i was going home soon, so i had written a letter to Tatiana with what time id be back and we had plans to out that evening and catch up.

I was currently walking back to the common rooms after my last lesson, as i entered the portrait i head Angelina's familiar voice in a deep whisper.

'I have it, im just waiting for the perfect moment to show everyone' She said sinisterly.

'There's still more to find though, im sure of it' Lizzie added, none of them knowing i could here.

'Bianca is just putting on a front, deep down she's a no good-'

I felt myself getting angrier and angrier as i listened, i swing the portrait fully open, facing the girls who were leant up against the wall.

I Went over to Angelina, putting my arm over her throat and holding her shoulder.

Her shocked face made me laugh, clearly taken by suprise.

'I dont know what you think your doing Angelina, but you need to quit digging, whatever you find isn't going to hurt me, it'll just scare you. And trust me, if you do find what your looking for, your going to wish you never found it, because some very bad things will happen to you... not by me, not by my family, but by some people who love to see self absorbed bitches like you suffer' I whispered loudly in her face, causing everyone in the common room to go quiet and stare at us.

She gulped, blinking fast.

I let go of her, stepping away whilst keeping eye contact.

'Let's go' Lizzie said to her, grabbing her arm as i walked over to the sofas where the twins and Jules were sat, all wide eyed.

'What was that?' Jules asked me as i sat down.

'Nothing im just sick of her tying to find dirt on me' I sighed

'Why is she? Its not like there is any is there' George said casually as he kicked his legs up.

'Oh there is' i replied, leaning back on the sofa in exhaustion.