Chapter 12

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George's POV
I didn't know what to do. Fred was my twin, but Evanna was my best friend. I had to do something.
I had to say something. I had to choose Fred. But.... Evanna. Why? Ok. What would Dumbledore do? Say a really confusing quote and then walk away. No. Not doing that. I had to choose Fred. He was my twin after all. But Evanna is my best friend. Ugh. I hate choosing. But I know what I have to do.
Evanna's POV
I had to talk to George. He was my best friend (other than Fred, but...) I went to talk to him. I was scared he would be mad at me too. He wasn't.
"Evanna. Are you ok?" he said in his worried voice.

"Fred. I hurt him. George. What is wrong with me?"

"I saw it."

"What?"

"The kiss."

"It wasn't me! I swear." I said hoping he would believe.

"I know. I knew you never would do that."
He believed me. That was all that mattered at the moment. "I need your help." "What is it?"
Fred's POV
I walked up to Evanna and George. Right when I got to them Evanna had just said... "I need your help." "What is it?" Nobody answered. "I...I..." Evanna stuttered as she ran away. "Eve come back!" George yelled as he ran behind her. It was my fault. Why did I do this to her? I'm not mad anymore. I ran after George. "George what did I do to her?" "Everything." he said with a very unlike-himself voice. He started after Evanna again. And I was left alone.

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