I'm getting my stuff ready for Christmas break. Professor McGonagall said that the Yule Ball is going to be a couple days after Christmas Break. I'm really excited because I already bought a dress at Hogsmeade with Hermione and Sophie and Fred just asked me to go with him. I'm really not the ball type but if it wasn't for Fred I wouldn't be going.
"Come on the train is leaving in twenty minutes and you know I wanna get a good seat."complained Sophie.
"Coming!" I put on my hat, gloves, scarf and my jacket. Grabbed my wand and used magic to carry my suitcase downstairs. I practically ran behind Sophie. She always wants to get in the back, because 'more fun'. I don't get how though. It's the same like the ones in the front. We finally made it on the train and got seats in the back. We waited for Gred and Forge to get here. For some reason I like calling them that. Or if I'm referring to both of them I call them Weasley Twins.
The compartment door slid open and George came in and sat next to Sophie. "Where's Fred?" I asked concerned. George just shrugged which made me concerned. I hope he doesn't miss the train.
(Fred's P.O.V)
I was pulled into a compartment by someone. I didn't get to see the face of that person. "Oi! What's your- Angelina?" I turned around and saw the face of Angelina Johnson. I haven't talked to her for a while since I hung out with Cassy and was a love struck fool. Well, I still am now that I'm dating her...
"Hi, Freddiekins!" she said all bubbly.
"Why did-"
"Shhh. I just want you to say one word. Yes or no." she said putting her index finger over lips. She took her finger off my lips. "Would you go to the Yule Ball with me?" She had a big smile on like she expected me to say yes.
"Ummm, no." Her smile quickly faded. "Why not?"
"Because, I was planning on asking someone else."
"And, who might that be?" she asked raising her eyebrows.
"My girlfriend."
"Your girlfriend?"
"Cassy."
"Cassy?! Why did you choose her over me???"
"Well, because she's nice, caring, loving, sweet, beautiful, hot and sexy." All this were true, but I still have more words to describe her. After I said that Angelina rushed out of the compartment not bothering to close the door. "Girls." I muttered under my breath.
When I found the compartment my TRUE friends were in the train started moving.I sat down next to Cassy who was talking to Sophie and snaked my arm around her waist. When I pulled her closer she smiled at me then went back talking to Sophie. "We thought you were about to miss the train, twin." George said putting his arm around Sophie.
"Nah. I was just talking to someone."
"And who is that someone." Cassy asked, getting concerned, looking at me.
"Angelina. She asked me to go to the Yule Ball with her."
"What?! Doesn't she know we're dating?" Her hair turned red.
"No. So I had to tell her that."
"I know you said no anyways." Her hair was now turning back to blonde slowly just like the way she cools off after she's angry while she was leaning back on me. "You did say no, right?" she asked suddenly grabbing my shirt and her hair turning red again. I smirked at how jealous she was acting right now, but if someone else asked her I would've been jealous also.
"Yes, I said no." I said putting my hands up in surrender.
"Good, because if you did I would've dumped your sorry arse." This kind of scared me.
"Oh, that reminds me. Want to go to the Yule Ball with me?" She looked at me like I was crazy. She then turned back around.
"It's about time you asked." she grumbled. We all laughed at the way she was acting. I wrapped my other arm around the other side of her waist so it was like I was hugging her. I gave her a little squeeze. She then turned around and kissed me on the cheek. "Yes." She just can't resist being nice to me.
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Cassidy and Fred-A Fred Weasley Love Story ~Book 2~
Fanfic***Cassidy, George, Fred, Hermione and Draco are now in their sixth year. Harry and Ron are in their fourth year. And Ginny in her third.*** Now that its been five years, will Fred and Cassidy's romance grow? Or will they stay as friends like they p...