Twin flame - Fred Weasley - Order of the Phoenix

i don't like your little games

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Carmen's pov

I sit down at the Gryffindor table, despite all the dirty looks I get from them. I roll my eyes and quickly glance around their table; no sight of Fred Weasley, thank Merlin. I sit down next to the head boy, Tim, grab myself a big mug on pouring myself a coffee. I know my presence creates tension between Tim and some of his friends but maybe it's time for them to grow up. Gryffindors are some of the most childish people I've ever met. Like I told Fred, brave is just another word for dumb. Who even wants to be a Gryffindor when you could be Slytherin or a Ravenclaw?

"Good morning." I pour him some coffee and begin talking about the fight that happened last night, between the two first-year students. "It was about some chips? Like the other one thought that they were stolen, but eventually found them? It was ridiculous, I can tell you that."

"Yeah, I believe you. I instead found two Ravenclaw students in a broom closet you know... having some quality time." Tim says and takes a bite of his breakfast. He's having eggs and bacon and even the idea of eating something makes me want to puke.

"Oh, dear Merlin." I chuckle and grab myself some fruits. I roll the apple between my hands and keep my eyes on the table. I can sense a certain ginger's eyes on me. I am again sitting in his seat. I don't even know why I do this. Do I love making him mad at me? Is his discomfort my only pleasure in this world? "How... interesting. It's usually Slytherins or Gryffindors."

"Yeah, I must admit, that I think you Slytherins are the sexiest house."

"I couldn't agree more," I say and smirk. We are the hottest house. I know he is joking, only making some chit-chat.

"Ew." I look up and see a far too familiar ginger sitting right in front of me. Fred Weasley. "We are the hottest house ."

"Your mother should have swallowed you, Weasley."

The moment the truth comes out of my mouth, I close my eyes. I am embarrassed. I didn't mean to say it, because I don't want to discuss anyone's sex life. And I don't want to talk about blowjobs when I'm holding a banana in a male company. If I die right now, I'll die happy, I want this moment to end so badly, I am ready to die. If only there was a hole in the ground and I could jump to my death.

Based on what I see, Weasley feels the same way about this.

"Never mention this again?" I ask and smile like the fucking idiot I am.

"Never." He says. His eyes go for a quick second to my banana and he blushes. I can't believe that this is happening right now. I place the banana back on the table and decide to eat it later. Maybe Pansy will ruin also this morning, by asking how to blow someone correctly? The room starts to slowly spin around me and I realize to let out the breath I was holding in.

"Anyway, as I was saying... Maybe we could patrol together tonight?" Tim asks next to me and leans a little bit closer. He is kind of cute. He's tall, pretty fit and he has this nice messy brown hair. But he's sort of boring, I don't know how to say it but time moves slowly when I'm with him. "I mean... It's boring to patrol alone."