"How long have you been stood there? How long was he stood there Angie?" My head snapped towards her as she was trying her hardest to contain her laughter.
"Not too long, although I did hear something quite interesting..." Oliver smirked.
Oh god, I was so embarrassed that I genuinely was about to throw up. Hopefully he didn't hear much.
"Don't worry, you aren't the only one who got butterflies. Although I will admit, I did think it was a date. At least the time after Potter left."
Great, now he probably thinks I'm not into him, which I totally am. I really just fuck up everything don't I?
"Uhh-a-I..erm...um..." What was that?!?!
"Look, so that there's no confusion this time, would you like to go to Hogsmeade with me on the first trip? And this time we will both think it's a date okay?"
Oh my god. OLIVER JUST ASKED ME ON A DATE. I didn't know what to say, I just sat there with a big goofy smile plastered on my face. Why was I so embarrassing?
"She would love to!" George answered for me from across the room, earning the dirtiest look I have ever seen from Fred.
I nodded my head at Oliver, still taken aback by what just happened. A date? With Oliver? Wow that was perfect. The only problem is, the Hogsmeade trip wasn't for another 5 weeks. I guess we will have to do more Quidditch practice sessions together until then.
《☆•●•♡•time skip•♡•●•☆》
It had been a few weeks since that awkward yet amazing night in the common room, and Oliver and I had been spending a whole lot more time together. It was a good job too, because Fred had been ignoring me since then and considering they may as well be attached at the hip, George had been with him too, meaning I hadn't really seen my best friends for a while.
At first I brushed it off and thought nothing of it, however it was getting under my skin a bit now. George spoke to me, but only when he wasn't around Fred. Fred however, just glared at me when he saw me, no jokes, no pranks, nothing for an entire 3 weeks. He even started sleeping on the chair in the common rooms at night, in an attempt to avoid me.
It was about 4am and I looked over to Freddie's bed and even though I knew he wouldn't be there, I still hoped to see his goofy smile. I couldn't pretend everything was ok anymore so I put on my slippers and walked into the Gryffindor common room, careful not to wake the prefects.
Surely enough, there he was on the sofa, his gorgeous ginger hair accentuated in the glow of the warm fire. As I made my way further round the chair, I noticed he was fast asleep. This talk could wait until morning so I began to head back upstairs when I tripped and banged my cheek off the corner of the table. Why was I so damn clumsy?
The sound had obviously woken Fred up, however I hoped it hadn't woken anyone else up. He looked at me with half open eyes and dismissed me at first, until his eyes fully opened and he realised I was injured.
"You're bleeding Sav," His voice cracked mid-sentence, causing him to cough and say it again.
"It's fine Freddie, I'm sorry for waking you up. I came down here to talk to you bu- Nevermind."
I began to head back towards the stairs and wipe the blood off my face until I was stopped by a hand grabbing my shoulder. I turned around and my eyes were met with the most sweetly intense brown eyes I've ever seen. It's funny, I never took time to realise how nice his eyes were. My thoughts snapped back to why I was here in the first place.
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Fanfiction"I don't want you to do this." Fred blurted out suddenly. "What? I have to Freddie." "I don't care. It's too dangerous I don't want you getting hurt." He said softly, his hand reaching out and resting on my shoulder as he looked into my eyes. "Fre...
