I got up yet to another nightmare. But this was the kind that felt so real. I was with Fred and George watching something when there was a flash and two boys appeared on the ground, one appeared to be dead any the other was alive with round glasses on. I then started to cry, I guess I knew the dead boy. But yet I was clinging to George as if my life depended on it.
My eyes sprung open as I sat up. Yet I just had a time jumping dream my heart was normal slow beat. Slow footsteps came down the stairs but I pressed myself back down as far as I could on the couch, hiding making sure it looked like I was sleeping.
"Kierri?" Someone asked shaking me lightly. I looked up to see Ginny standing there.
"Yeah?" I asked, "Er uh..." She stammered. "Bad dream?" I asked and she nodded.
"Secound time for me also." I sighed sitting up and she sat down next to me.
"What was your dream-I mean dreams about?" She asked.
"Nothing, I don't want to talk about it. I'm guessing you don't ethier?" I asked alittle two quickly. Ginny nodded, and took my place on the couch falling back to sleep.
I moved to the floor and just lied on my back, staring up. For the forth time I let myself slip back into a sleep, thank Merlin this sleep was dreamless.
I was awoken due to someone poking my cheek. I looked up to see Fred sitting on the couch and poking me. "Fred, why do you love to annoy me?"
"Because I do?" Fred answered sweetly and helped me off the floor.
"Well, I'm gonna go look through my trunk. Remember, it's in your room. So if any of your things are missing later, don't blame me." Something popped into Fred's mind.
"Wait! Kierri, George is-" I ran up the steps before he could finush.
*After I almost kill myself jumping up the steps 3 at a time*
I finally got to the twin's room and waltzed right in.George gasped and quickly ran into the closet on his side of the room, shutting the closet door and locking himself in there. "Why didn't you lock the door, idiot!" I roared.
"I didn't think someone would come in!" He repiled, I heard a few things being knocked over in the closet before George came out with a white shirt, and blue skinny jeans on.
"Your collar's sticking up." I giggled as he fixed the collar of his shirt, George blushed and his face was now as red as his hair.
"Hey, help me look through my trunk, I haven't looked through it in ever since I went to America." I explained.
"Didn't you pack clothes?" He asked raising a eyebrow.
"Yeah, but I just threw random things in there also." I smiled, looking into my trunk.
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A/N: Ok it's finally done :) Thanks, comment/vote/fan. And remember.....Rawr.(Translation: I love you in dinosaur)
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Friendship Troubles~A George Weasley Love Story~ (Old Verison)
FanficI do not own Harry Potter, I just own the OC's. Kierrisa Cassie Swanic was never the type to fall in love, certainly not with one of her best friends either. But that all changes when she gets to Hogwarts, the place of her dreams. Also with the boy...