His Favorite Girl || Fred Weasley

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Dumbledore's Office And Hair Color

"I think ten points is enough for a stroll in the forest Miss Nostrade." Dumbledore said with a kind smile.

In the end, George found them, Loui blushing, yelling and insulting the boy's attitude while Fred was laughing and still have the sexual joke thing in his mind. The poor lad was focused at the two bickering students that he didn't noticed Hagrid's presence behind them.

Loui had her head hung low and nodded. George was also deducted ten points for strolling in the forest and was ordered to fetch two energizing potion since the twins have a game against Slytherin later in the afternoon while Fred was beside Loui and was ordered to have a different detention.

"You may leave-"

"Uhhmm Professor?" Loui said shyly.

"What is it Miss Nostrade?" He asked kindly with twinkle in his blue eyes.

"Professor, my wand is missing." Loui blurted out, causing Fred to laugh. She blushed when she remembered their conversation hours ago on the forest.

"What is Mr. Weasley laughing about?" Dumbledore asked intrigued.

"Hahahaha, you see Professor when we wer-"

"It's a misunderstanding, you idiot." Loui shouted at Fred's ear but he laughed more. "It's nothing, Professor." She sheepishly turned her gaze at Dumbledore who is smiling brightly.

"I see, now Miss Nostrade about your wand-" He opened one drawer and got out an ancient looking wand, "I suppose this is yours?"

"Yes!" She yelled and ran infront of the professor's desk.

He handed her the wand with a smile, "I summoned it from the forest. May I ask what are the properties of your wand?" He asked.

"It's made of the oldest Oak wood in Russia, a core of an elder Threstral's hair, unyielding and 12 inches." Loui said with a polite smile.

"I never heard Ollivanders make wand with Threstral hair as it's core."

"Mr. Ollivanders said that it was from a fellow wandmaker named-"

"Gregorovitch." Dumbledore finished. Loui displayed a surprised face but quickly plastered a smile and nod, "Expensive, I suppose?"

"Ollivander gave it to me. He said he wasn't supposed to be paid because he wasn't the maker of the wand, Gregorovitch told him to keep it for the right witch." She replied.

"Very well, thank you for responding at my questions Miss Nostrade. I expect you won't be strolling again with the two Mr. Weasleys."

"Don't worry Professor, I'm a good influence." Fred answered reassuringly before holding Loui's wrist and walk out of the headmaster's office.

Once they got out of the headmaster's office, George came running to them with three vials of acidic yellow potions. "Here you go Freddie and Loui. Fresh energizing potions from the Hospital Wing." He handed them each a vial and chugged the one in his left hand.

Loui drank the potions till it's empty and put the empty vial on her pajamas. "How are you feeling Loui?" George asked smiling.

"Fine. I guess." She mumbled and looked at her muggle watch which read 6:00.

"Well we should be going now, Oliver is probably murdering us in his mind." Fred said with a cheerful wink and ran away with his brother.

Loui only stared at the twins retreating figure before running to the dungeons to change into her daily robes. On her way she noticed that the passing students and even portraits were staring and some pointing at her direction.

She got into her dorm and another Slytherin boy who was a lot older than her was staring at her. She quickly ran up to her room, took a quick shower, dressed into her Slytherin skirt, black socks, shoes and long sleeved shirt.

She almost forgot to wear her glasses and braid her hair, with her wand in hand, she sat on the vanity seat and turned to the mirror. "Aaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!" Loui yelled in anger for the first time in her life. Her once chestnut locks turned blood red with gold highlights, the colors of the brave Gryffindor.

George was told to fetch two energizing potions! But.....

"George and Frederick Weasley!!"

Loui marched to the Great Hall despite the looks that the students were giving her. The Hair Color Changing Charm can change a person's hair for hours, no magic nor counter-charms for this particular spell.

Pissed, she saw Harry sitting on his house table, looking worried. Both Hermione and Ron were sitting opposite at him, encouraging the poor boy.

Once Loui saw him, she forgot her wrath and sat beside the boy. She greeted Hermione and Ron first before looking at Harry, "Good luck, Harry. Just so you know, I'm rooting for you Gryffindors except the twins." She whispered the last part to him which made the boy smile.

"Er, thanks Loui."

"You're welcome." She said and got a sandwich from the table.

"Loui, what happened with your hair?" Hermione asked looking disgusted.

The auburn girl frowned, "It's those Weasley twins. Why are they so irritating? It's as if they were born to-"

"To ruin every person's life." A familiar, irritating voice came behind Loui.

"And we are doing a very excellent job, aren't we?" The glassed girl turned around with a scowl, the twins smiling wearing their Quidditch robes.

"Hey Loui, nice hair." George teased at her colored braided locks.

"Yeah, you support our house deeply and it gives me such courage and determination to win the house cup." Fred smiled and took off his red and gold Gryffindor scarf, before wrapping it at the girl's neck.

The girl was staring at the two acting so friendly at her. "It suits you, Loui." Fred commented.

Loui was confused and didn't noticed that it was obviously plastered on her face but she felt something in her chest beat louder than before, "What-"

"Hey Weasleys! Potter! It's time to go to the pitch!" Oliver came from the large doors of the Great Hall.

"Yeah! We're coming!" George yelled back. "Let's go, Freddie. Bye Loui!" The girl only stared at the two leave.

"Oi Fred, you'll play Quidditch with your hat on?" Ron called.

"Oh right. Thanks Ronnieskins." Fred jogged back at their direction and stopped at Loui's side.

"What?" Loui scowled once more but she felt her lips could turn to smile any seconds if he stares at her like a cute little child.

Fred took off his hand knitted bonnet, "There we go. Take a good care of that bonnet!" He reminded and ran away to his brother who was waiting at him.

Loui knitted her brows together and took the dirty cream bonnet from her braided multicolored locks before staring at it as if there was a jinx. Across her was Hermione whispering to Ron, "Your brothers are weird."

"Do they? I think they're just insane."