Chasing Broomsticks ¥ [ Fred Weasley ]

{ ᏣᏂᎯᎵᎿᏋᖇ ᎿᏯᏫ } " Ꭿ ᏯᏋᎯᎦLᏋᎩ . . . ᏫᏂ ᏁᏫ! "

🌜~{ Danielle's .P.O.V. }~ 🌛

{ ᏣᏫᏁᎿIᏁᏌᏋᎴ }

RUN! HIDE!.... DON'T LET HIM SEE ME!!! .... Cries the voice in my head.

"Are you lost love?" A boy pipes up from behind me, nearly scaring me half to death. He caught me by surprise as I turn to look at him: His hair was red and he had freckles all blemished on each cheek. He wore a striped turtle neck sweater with the colors: red, green and yellow with the letter F sewed on front of the sweater. His shoes were muddy and his hair was a mess.

I look up at him with a smile, He looked at me and smiled back. When he smiled, his cheeks glowed a tint of rosy red... My favorite color. * blushes *

"Don't mind me, just trying to find an extra place to stay that's all." I say with a smile as I take my things up in my arms and make my way back to Draco's compartment if he's still not upset with me and knowing my brother, he's always known for holding a grudge even when it comes to his nemesis, Harry Potter. "I'm sorry if I bothered you."

"Wait!" The boy calls as he grabs me by the hand, forcing me to stop and look at him which suddenly stroked my interest in his bravery. It seemed like I was intrigued to listen to him who infact stopped me from making a huge mistake.

NO DANIELLE, I DEMAND YOU TAKE ME BACK TO DRACO!!! ( the voice yells within my head but I didn't want to listen, I was too intranced by the boy's hand on mine that I used my own thoughts to block out the voice. )

"You can come stay in my compartment. My brother and sister wouldn't mind if we add another guest." The boy smiles as he kindly leads me to his compartment with my necessities.

We finally make it over to his lodging, it was just a few halls down from Draco's which I kindly declined until Draco calms down, I will decide whether to return back to him and his snobbish friends or not till he snaps out of the grumpy state he's been put on.

"Who is this fine looking creature you had just now brung to us, brother?" We both walk into the room and there sat a boy by the little rectangular window who just sat there and stared at me as me and the boy enter the tiny pact compartment: the boy's hair was red and he had freckles all blemished on each cheek as the other. He wore a striped turtle neck sweater with the same colors: red, green and yellow with the letter G sewed on front of the sweater. His shoes were also muddy but his hair was clean and neat, not like his brother.

I look at the two brothers as they stand beside one another. Both brothers with the same nose, hair, eyes, teeth and mouth... They were both identical twins!!!!

"CLEVER GENUS. NOW, CAN WE GO!" ( The voice continues to call but I still didn't want to listen, I was too intrigued by my new friends.. )

"Knock it off George, can't you see you are making her uncomfortable." A girl with long ginger locks spoke from behind. "Sorry about him, he never knows when to stop once he sees a girl." The girl laughed with a warm welcoming smile, she was quite beautiful for her age.

"I know what you mean." Me and the sister both laugh. I could tell we were going to be great friends unless she doesn't figure out my last name.

The girl had the same hair color as the brothers. Her cheeks were also blemished by freckles on both sides of her face. She wasn't as tall as her brothers, she stood a normal average height just like me. She wore a sweater with the colors red and blue and the letter G imprinted on the front.

"Hello, my name is Ginny Weasley!" The girl smiles as she shakes my hand politely. "This is George and this is Fred Weasley." Ginny points to the two twins who are both now sitting on the cushions eating chocolate frogs that they now just got from the Trolley Lady.

"WEASLEY'S!!!!" ( The voice cowered )

My father told me all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles, and more children than they can afford; but I didn't want to believe him. My father raised me to hate The Weasleys, ever since I was born. The Weasleys, unlike many other pure-blood families, willingly associated with Muggles, Muggle-borns, and half-bloods and do not consider themselves superior to others because of their blood status. Thus, elitist pure-blood families such as my family and the Blacks consider them "blood traitors" and treat them with disdain; Cedrella Black was even disowned by her family for marrying Septimus Weasley. Despite being "one of the biggest blood traitor" families, they seemed rather proud of it. Which makes me wonder every time how my father can hate them so, they seem like really nice folks...

"Ummmm..." Ginny lightly taps me on the shoulder . "Are you okay, you seem like you were in a trance just a minute ago?" Ginny questioned with a worry look.

"Oh sorry, continue." I reassure her with a smile so she didn't have to worry. She nods her head and smiles back and continues to introduce me to the two brothers. You couldn't tell but I was a little nervous to meet them to the fact I had a little crush on one of the twins.

"This is Fred!" Ginny points towards one of her brothers. Both of the boys stop what they are doing and look up towards me and Ginny. I noticed that Fred's eyes glued instantly to mine when Ginny called his name.

"He's not Fred, I am! " One of the boys call out to their sister. Ginny becomes impatient. "Honestly, woman, you call yourself our sister? " One brother teased.

"Sorry, George."Ginny quickly apologizes to her brother. The boy stands up and makes his way over to us. He stops and stands in front of me with his hand grasping for mine.

"Only joking, I am Fred." Fred chuckles to himself as his sister sends him a cold glare. I couldn't help but laugh just a little. Fred noticed my laugh and seemed to laugh along with me. Sometimes I hate my laugh but when he laughed, it seemed to make me happy then I expected in a long time.

He chuckled to himself but stopped. He met my eyes with his and pressed a quick kiss to my hand and let it off with a nice shake. I look away and hide my cheeks away from his eyes once they began to show a burst of crimson red. I look over at George who is red in the face. (George is jelly🙈🙊)

I walk over and sit next to Ginny as the train enters a narrow tunnel.

"What's your name?" Ginny spoke up. I was suddenly token up by surprise...

"My name is Danielle but you can call me Danny."

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