the boy I never knew | Fred Weasley ff

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It was a usual morning, when I was on my way to the Great Hall. Still half asleep, waking trough the corridors. Letting my eyes explore the faces of the other students.

"Hurry up, Haven!", begged my impatient best friend Crell. I rolled my eyes in answer to her words. I never liked the early hours of the day, but she should actually know that.

After a few meters, Crell just grabbed my hand and dragged me to the other Slytherins, which were already eating breakfast.
I've never been sure why the sorting had, thought I would be a good Slytherin, I am just not like.. the others.
This morning I was literally lost in my thoughts, I did not even listen to the people around me, so after I was finished with breakfast I left the great hall in a rush.

Just before I could leave the hall, something really hard crashed into my face. Once I realised that, my body already collided with the cold floor.
„Ouch" I growled. In reply I closed my eyes in pain, my head hurt so bad, I just felt like I was spinning.

„Oh shit!" yelled a guttural voice, close behind me. I did not open my eyes and just listened to the things happening around me, waiting for someone to help. I have would definitely collapsed if I stood up alone.

„I am soo sorry" gasped the boy, his voice was much softer than before. I quickly decided to open my eyes and the first thing I saw, was this tall man in front of me. I scanned the location around me and my mind literally went crazy when I saw this boy and next to him an identical person. The floor was definitely way to hard..
I didn't manage to answer him, so he just held his hand straight into my face.

I grabbed this large hand and he helped me to stand up quiet easily. But my head was way to messed up to hold me on my feet, they just gave up and the feeling of spinning came back.
The only thing I remember is landing in the arms of the tall, ginger hair boy, before my vision went black.

I woke up,without any feelings of pain and first I didn't really know where I was. Did this boy kidnapped me? Oh no.
While I was thinking about this strange room, a person came in my view.
„So you're finally awake" I was super relieved, the person next to the bed was Madame Pomfrey.

I sat up and scanned the unfamiliar details of the Hospital Wing. The last time I've been here was years ago, when Draco Malfoy had an accident on the quidditch pitch.

„Yea I am sorry for my confusion." I mumbled quietly, feeling ashamed because of my weird reaction.

„No need to apologize, Dear." she answered calmly. „If you are feeling well again, you can leave today"
She earned a confused expression of mine, so she explained the situation for me.
„You have been knocked out yesterday morning. The Weasley twins brought you here, they looked super worried and kind of guilty.
I gave you some medicine, so your pain should be gone by now."

They brought me here? Weasley..
Deep down in my head I've been searching for those faces. How's it possible that I don't know these two? I am a student of Hogwarts since years, I should know them. But something about the name Weasley feels oddly familiar.

After a few minutes I saw a little present on the table next to me. Some beautiful flowers and a card.

I did not mean to hurt you.
You don't know how sorry I am.
F.W.

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