Bianca Giovanni comes from a very wealthy Italian family from Milan. Her father decides to transfer her to Hogwarts as she begins her sixth year, she spends a week in the Weasley house before going back to school. Fred Weasley takes a liking to her...
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The night was steering towards the early hours of the morning.
Many girls crying on the stairs, couples sneaking off to have some fun, over-eager teenagers throwing up in the toilets and a few loved up couples still dancing.
Jules was still with Ben, holding eachother as they danced.
I was saying goodbye to Theo who had finally decided he had had enough and was retiring back to bed.
'Honestly, tonight was a lot of fun' He smiled as we headed out the two doors.
'It was' I agreed.
'You don't mind if i go do you?' He asked once more, clearly not wanting to hurt my feelings.
I laughed 'No you go, i have some things to do' I said as i glanced over to where the twins were stood.
He smiled 'I'll you see you after the holiday, Merry Christmas Bianca' He said as we hugged and he kissed me on the cheek.
Once he was gone i turned around, heading towards Fred and George.
George looked up as i made my way over, sticking his fingers either side of his mouth and whistling playfully.
'Give us a spin Princess' He called out, obviously quite drunk.
I put my hands on my hips as i twirled around jokingly as they clapped.
'There she is' Fred smiled as i reached them.
'You two wanna go up stairs?' I asked as i gestured holding a joint.
'Absolutely' they said in unison, Fred placing his hand around my shoulders as we walked away.
Ginny and Neville were still dancing cutely, although the girl was faced away Fred squinted his eyes at Neville warningly whilst we left, i shoved him in the side to get him to leave the poor boy alone.
'Let her live' I told them both.
'She's so young why is she at a dance... with a boy' George said as his face screwed up in disguise.
'Would you rather her be here with someone like Cormac? Or Neville?' I asked them as we walked through the doors archway.
They both looked at me, clearly seeing that i was right.
'Just take the win boys' I laughed.
'Pluck up the courage and ask me before somebody else does! And not as a last resort!' Hermione's voice exclaimed, obvious pain in her tone.
The three of us stood watching the scene between her and Ron played out, all of us in shock.
'Well- thats...i mean that just completely off the point' Ron replied in defence, walking away from her.
