(Minnie pov)
"You will see me tonight at Five O'clock Miss Jordan!" Umbridge barked, I looked up from doing my work and tilt my head in confusion.
"What did I do!" I shout in confusion, "I was writing notes!"
"Don't talk back to me!" She snapped, "you've been talking this whole lesson and I am sick of it!"
My jaw clenched as my nose twitched, I knew what was coming.
"I can't go to detention, I'm a quidditch captain," I said to her grimly, "unless you move my detention to midnight."
"Then you'll be at my office at midnight," she glared at me.
"See you then," the bell rings and I glowered as I pick my belongings up and left the classroom.
"What's going on?" Fred whispers to me.
"Going to McGonagall, I'm telling her," I grumbled, "I didn't talk that entire lesson! I was writing all my notes, I did all that homework last year for nothing!"
"Hey," he touches my hand, I sigh, trying to calm myself down, "come on, Min."
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"I'm thinking a broom cupboard," he replies, "you need to let your anger out somehow."
"By what?" I ask.
"You'll see," he replies vaguely as we ducked into a broom cupboard.
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"I broke it," I say as the punching dummy was on the ground, Fred waved his wand and it was fixed again.
"And let's start again," I smiled as I bounced on my feet and starting punching again. "You could also use this." He hands me his beater club.
"You're gonna have to show me," I say as he got off the bucket he was sitting on and he tapped my hip to made me move.
"So, you're gonna hold it like this- yep, then you're going to stand..." he moves me again, tapping my thigh for me to move.
"Like this?" I ask.
"Yep," Fred then kissed my cheek. "Perfect."
"Now... how do I swing?" I ask him.
"I think you know how," he grins, I just liked him being close to me.
"Can I have a hug instead?" I ask him, he slid his arms around my waist and hugged me to his body. I made a small noise of satisfaction, taking in his warm hug.
"Are you okay? Or did you just want a hug from me?"
"I just wanted a hug from you," I mumble.
"Did you want a kiss too?" I tilt my head up and he connected his lips with mine.
My hand reaches up and touches his cheek as he pulled away and stood up straight.
I felt him turn his head as his lips softly press a kiss into the palm of my hand. It made me feel like butterflies were in my stomach all over again, not that they've ever left since I've been with Fred.
I slowly turned in his arms and cupped his face with now both of my hands. He peers down at me as I silently stare in awe at him.
"What?" He asked me, I just smile, "Minnie, what?" He whines.
"You're just very beautiful," I told Fred, he was gorgeous.
"That's all you my love," we both giggle as we kiss again.
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Never Is Our Always
RandomAlice 'Minnie' Jordan-Greenwood, a third year Gryffindor who has a Quidditch team of over protective parents *cough* mostly Oliver *cough*, was living the silent life in books and harmony... well that is until the infamous Weasley Twins decide to tr...
