Blue Belle {Fred Weasley}

Chapter 41

Needless to say, finding the culprits was much more difficult than Madison and Remus thought. They spoke to Flitwick about it and he also saw to it but nobody came clean, nor did Belle and Luna's possessions get returned. Instead, it was like a treasure hunt, if Fred, George or Lee, even any of their friends found items of clothing they took them to Belle and if they were not hers, she took them to Luna. They had found the majority of Luna's possessions but Belle had only found one pair of socks and they were not even matching! It had been two days and she was alternating between a pair of Fred's socks and the odd socks she had found. Fred even gave her one of his jumpers but she told him she didn't need it. Of course, she was lying it was February and it was still freezing. In the end, Fred forced it over her body until she gave in. This made Remus more determined to find his daughters possessions so that she was not borrowing a boys clothes. 

"Bella, Bella, Bella-Boo!" Called Fred from down the other end of the corridor, Lee and George by his side. he jogged up behind her and hugged her, "Why aren't you listening to me?"

She shook her head, out of her daze and turned it slightly to face Fred, "Sorry I was daydreaming, what did you say?"

"I was just yelling your name, now, Georgie and I have Quidditch practice, and Lee is gonna watch, do you want to as well?"Belle shrugged and Fred released her, wrapping his hand around her wrist and dragging her to the other two boys. "She is coming." 

Lee snorted and Belle's awkward expression but followed the three out onto the pitch. He and the girl waved towards the twins as they ran off to join the team, and the other two climbed into the stands. Ron, Ginny and Hermione were sat up there watching as well so they joined them. "Good morning Belle," Greeted Hermione. 

"Oh, so no 'morning' to me Granger? That's just rude." Said Lee crossing his arms and sitting down in a huff. 

Hermione rolled her eyes and kept her gaze on Belle. "Morning, Hermione, Ginny, Ron, How are you both?"

"Hungry." Grumbled Ron, "And cold. Aren't you?"

Belle glanced at her sock-clad legs, and skirt with school shirt and Fred's jumper. "A little." She stated, "But don't tell Fred, for some reason he'll have a fit. It's rather cute the face he pulls when he get's annoyed, his nose scrunches up, and his eyes squint. His voice also gets deeper."

Hermione and Ginny smirked, along with Lee at the girl whilst Ron looked disgusted. "Did you just say that?" Asked Ginny amused. 

"Yeah? So?" 

Lee placed an arm around his friend, "Does Belly-welly like Freddie-weddie?"

She shrugged, "I mean it's not a big deal if I do, is it? Well not to you all, of course, it is to me, but it doesn't affect you guys, does it?"

Hermione blinked repeatedly, "So you admit it?"

"Sure."

"Just like that? It's like you have just stated you have a lesson, no shock or anything you just spat it out." Ginny cried, "How is that possible? When did you realise?"

Belle thought for a moment, "I guess when Enoch first kissed me at home. When it happened all I could think of was Fred, not Enoch." She explained but shut up as soon as the twins flew past. "You won't tell him will you?"

"O'Course not." Said, Ginny and Hermione. 

Ron rolled his eyes before grumbling, "Why would I tell him, he's a git." 

"You're just pissed because he put a spider on your pillow last night." Snapped Ginny. "Ignore the oaf, we won't tell."

The Ravenclaw spun her head to Lee who held his hands up in surrender, "I won't either, but I'm gonna tell George. Don't worry, petal, he won't either." Belle smiled in appreciation  "Come here." Lee added opening his arms for her to lean into him. "Can't have you getting sick." She leaned into him for warmth and watched the practice until Wood caught sight of her. 

"Fred! George!" She heard him bellow and the twins obediently flew over to the captain. "Why is a Ravenclaw here?"

"Come on Wood, it's Belle she won't spill anything, Merlin who would she tell, Lovegood? She'd only forget it!" Cried, Fred. 

"I don't care, get her to leave." Retorted Oliver running a hand through his hair, "We cannot risk it."

"Why? It's ridiculous, Belle is only watching, Wood just let her stay." Said, George. "Come one Wood."

"No."

"Wood!"

"Fine, Weasley, but if Ravenclaw finds out our tactics, I know who to blame. You two and her, brainless-Belle!" Oliver ranted. 

Fred gritted his teeth, "Don't call her that."

"Whatever." Wood waved him off and flew away. 

Fred flipped him off before flying towards the stands, he stopped by the group and turned to Belle. "If you heard anything he said, ignore him, he is permanently on his period, especially when it comes to Quidditch."

"I know." Replied the girl, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"But you shouldn't be, I'm sorry about him." The boy looked her over and noticed ho Lee was keeping her warm. "you aren't too cold are you?" 

"I'm fine." 

Fred had let go of his broom and slipped off his outer robes, leaving him in a jumper and thick trousers, he threw his robes at her and before she could protest he returned to practice. Lee laughed at his Fred before wrapping Belle in his robes. "I bet you're loving being in his clothes aren't you?"

"No."

"Liar!"

"I ain't lying Lee."

"Sure you aren't, petal."

"Don't call me that!"