A: are you sure ?
I laugh and pull her towards the door.
Fred: oh my god Avonlea, i am sure ! i want you to meet people, none will care !
I turn around and say the password. We walk into the common room, her holding my hand.
Fred: it'll be okay darling, everyone'll love you
As we walk in, the group turns around and cheers
Harry: Who would have thought that your girlfriend is ACTUALLY real Weasley 2.0 ?!
I punch his shoulder, and roll my eyes and George walks up to us. He winks at Avonlea and holds out his hand. She shakes it, smiling slightly unsurely.
George: no need to be sacred darling, i know i am the hotter twin... it doesn't matter if you you leave Fred over here for me, he would understand... i would be happy.
She laughs.
Fred: Hes joking avonlea, dickhead.
I kick him, and he dodges me, laughing.
Hermione: oh my, you're scaring her !! Hi Avonlea, my name is Hermione
She links her arm and leads her over to Ginny. I watch her walk away, and turn around.
Fred: i know we're twins George, but do you have to do this EVERY TIME ?
he laughs
George: i loveee you big bro
Fred: you too little bro
Ron: Hermione, as much as i adore girl time... get your arses over here !!
We sit down on the red sofas, and i pat the space next to me for Avonlea. As she sits down, she puts her hand on my leg and squeezes gently, i turn to her, letting the others talk amongst themselves. I lean down, till my mouth is by her ear.
Fred: i told you they'd love you Darling
We stay there for a while, talking and laughing until it's dark outside and Ginny is asleep on Hermione's shoulder, and ron and harry are drunk and laughing and George has excused himself to bed, hugging Avonlea before.
Fred: Right love, bed ?
She nods, turning around to the others
Avonlea: It was lovely meeting all of you, but... if i have to face your common room, you're coming to mine !
They laugh and say bye. When we get to my dorm, she flops down on the bed, half asleep.
Fred: Fancy getting undressed there Love ?
Avonlea: no, not really.
She groans as i pull her up by her arm and help her get dressed.
Fred: still beautiful...
Avonlea: shut up.
She gets into my bed, pulling the cover over her and patting the space next to her. I climb in beside her. She turns over and puts her head on my chest, both of us now realising how tired we are.
Avonlea: hey
Fred: hey
Avonlea: there's something i need to tell you
Fred: what is it ?
Avonlea: tomorrow, i'm tired now, tomorrow...
Fred: But-
Her breathing has already got slower as she falls asleep, gently snoring. I laugh to myself and close my eyes, shrugging off the thought.
YOU ARE READING
Dead To Me
ספרות חובביםHonestly, i'm done with him fucking with my head. But he wont stop, and i don't want him too. Loosely based on the books :)
