December 1st
Daisy, Fred, and George walk together to Potions on the first chilly morning of December.
Snape has something in the cauldron
Daisy thinks to herself that the room smells good this morning, a lot better than the usual smell of Snape's musty classroom.
As everyone sits down, Snape begins his lecture, "Today we will all be smelling Amortentia and describing what it smells like, because it smells different to each person, according to what attracts them."
Daisy gulps. She guessed thats why the classroom smells better than usual. she can't really put her finger on what the smell is though...
Snape starts calling up students to smell it and state what they smell. "Fred Weasley, you are next."
Fred Moves his hair out of his face and smells the potion with his eyes closed, a smile appears on his face. With his eyes still closed he says, "Hmmm...coffee, sugar, vanilla, and mint."
Daisy's jaw drops. No way. It can't be. But is it? She sniffs herself very quickly. Trying to think about what she smells like.
Fred goes back to his seat without saying a word. Being awfully quiet. Looking like he is contemplating something.
"Daisy Quinn, your turn." Snape says.
She walk up to the potion and takes a deep breath in. It smells magnificent. She almost gets lost in the smell until Snape says, "Ms. Quinn, what does it smell like?"
"Oh right. Pine, cinnamon, cologne, coffee, firewor-" Daisy stops suddenly when she looks up. she meets Fred's eyes but glances down quickly and stares at her feet until she gets to her seat.
She knows what that smelled like, or more specifically who that smelled like. Fred Weasley. But why? How? she doesn't understand. Or maybe she does understand. She has feelings...for Fred Weasley.
Was he describing her, or was that someone else. She thinks that sounded like her. Daisy is lost in her thoughts for the rest of class and hurries out once it ends by herself until she heard George yell her name.
George comes up to her with a humongous grin. "I KNEW IT. you like Fred. I could so tell. i am a genius after all."
Daisy blushes, "okay okay it might have been a little bit, well, extremely obvious."
"And you know what Daisy, he was most definitely describing you. You literally smell like that right now!" george exclaims, sniffing her hair.
"I don't know, George."
"You'll see Daisy. but anyways, Daisy and Freddie sitting in a treee...." George continues in a little song as they walk to their next class. Daisy thinks to herself its kind of nice George knowing now. takes a weight off her shoulders.
But now what does she do about Fred? And where is he right now? Why was he so quiet for the rest of class? Does he know she was describing him?
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Falling for Fred Weasley
FanfictionDaisy is going into her 6th year at Hogwarts, she and her best friends Fred and George Weasley have made it farther than they would have thought. 6th year...it's still pretty crazy. But her feelings for one of the brothers have developed into someth...
