XII. apology

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°•*⁀CHAPTER 12⁀*•°


"omg I am so sorry" Isabella yelled while quickly flying down with her broom but soon she realised who she hit with the quaffle.

"since when do you play quidditch so aggressively?" Fred groaned as he tried to stand up but failed. "A little help?"

Isabella let out her hand and helped him stand up. It's not like he was super heave it was more of the quilt that was rushing through her body that was making her worried. She helped him walk to the nearest bench.

"are you okay?" Isabella asked worried. She was still mad at him but forgot about that feeling for a second as she watched him sit down on the bench. "never better" Fred answered sarcastically but there was a hint of hurt in his voice.

"you didn't answer my question, since when are you playing so aggressively?" Fred asked the same question again but it didn't take long for Isabella to remember why she is mad at him. "ever since I had to leave the team because of your stupidity!" she yelled at him.

"how is this my fault?!" Fred spoken, almost yelled... but he didn't. he still remembered how much Isabella hates when people yell at her. Especially because of her father and the constant yelling of him. "you are A real asshole you know that? first you stood me up and now you are asking me how is all of this your fault?!" Isabella tried really hard not to cry but just by the thought of the feeling that she had after Fred stood her up, a tear ran down her face.

"Don't act like you are hurt by that! I saw you dancing with mister perfect hufflepuff seeker!" Fred yelled without even realising. "so you were there! and you were just ignoring me!" Isabella yelled back. "I-... I wasn't ignoring you okay!? and I only saw you later on in the evening when I got out of detention and I ran down the stairs and through the halls hoping that you didn't go back to your dorm! and I guess what I saw! I saw you dancing with him!" Fred shouted. By now they were both standing up despite the injury that Fred got earlier.

"wait... detention?" Isabella asked confused, tears running down her face. "Yes Isabella. Detention. I didn't show up because Snape have me detention for A prank that I and George pulled but obviously only I got caught. That's what George and Angelina have been trying to tell you! But of course you never want to listen!" Fred shouted at back. Isabella was now completely against the wall while Fred had both of his hands on either of the sides, but only then did he realise how much he was shouting and yelling.

He took a deep breath and moved away while he ran his fingers through his ginger hair. "You know that I would never do that on purpose" Fred said just above whisper. "Freddie I... I'm sorry" Isabella muttered. "I should have let you explain it. I'm so so sorry. I feel so stupid."

"It's okay..." his voice now completely softened as he wiped away her tears. "I'm sorry too" Isabella hugged him tightly and buried her face into his shoulder. Fred hesitated for A few seconds but quickly hugged her back.

For A few minutes they stayed just like that. Wrapped up with each other. "Please come back on the team.... Alicia is horrible" Fred said almost like begging which made Isabella chuckle. "I'll come back" she said back.



AHHHH THEY FINALLY MADE UP!! I KNOW THAT THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT I AM TIRED AS F- SO I WILL POST A LONGER ONE TOMORROW!!!
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