Two teenagers slowly fall in love with each other, and learn from eachother lessons that nobody could give them, except them.
I do not own any of the characters in the story except Aquila, her parents, friend, etc. The rest goes to JK Rowling. I'll...
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January 1st, 1996
FRED
Last night could easily be one of the best nights of my life. I mean, Aquila and I kissed and she didn't run away this time. But I don't know what to do now. What happens next? We kissed and now what? Are we together, or do we have to go out a few times to be a couple? I think I'm just making this more complicated than it should be.
"George, I don't know what to do! I mean, we kissed but we don't even know each other enough to actually date.", I explained to my brother, George, as we made our beds. I could feel George roll his eyes at me from the back of my head. My brother gave me no response until I felt a soft texture hit my forehead.
"Agh!", I exclaimed as I placed my hand on my forehead after the unexpected hit. "What was that for?", I questioned, making George laugh.
"You are actually stupid, ask her out on a date dumbass!", George yelled with an obvious tone as he rolled his eyes at me once again. My face lit up with the sudden idea that came to my mind. I walked up to my brother and gave him a brotherly hug.
"That is a bright idea George, but no need to call me a dumbass.", I said with a smile on my face, making George laugh. I opened the curtains, letting the sun inside the room. The sky was blue, and the birds were singing. I looked at the trees, that had a fall color. The leaves were as orange as my DNA and the branches were a beautiful brown like Aquila's eyes. I look down and see that some snow had disappeared. It had melted away, revealing small parts of the green grass. That's when an idea came to my mind, making me smile brightly. I told George my plan, and he agreed to help me set it up.
AQUILA
I laid in my dormitory as I thought about last night's events. I kissed Fred Weasley and I didn't run away like last time. What have I done? What am I going to tell me, parents? Or I could just tell them nothing. Yea, I'm not going to tell them anything. Fred wasn't my first kiss. In fact, I've kissed many of the guys in Slytherin before him. I've never been in a relationship before, and I don't know if I want to be in one. But kissing Fred wasn't like any other kiss. It wasn't like any other random make-out session I've had while I played spin the bottle in the Slytherin common room. Merlin, we kissed during the clock strike twelve! When I kissed him, I felt a flutter in my stomach that I just couldn't ignore. The way he held the side of my neck so firmly but gentle at the same time.
"Oh my god, I think like a horny teenager!", I groaned into my pillow. Yet again, I am a teenager. I looked at the clock beside my bed and realized that it was 11:30 am. My eyes opened wide and I raced out of my bed to my bathroom. How could I have slept till 11:30 in the morning!? I quickly put toothpaste on my toothbrush and began to brush my teeth. When I completed that task I quickly washed my face and then raced to my closet to see what I was going to wear. I immediately grabbed some grey sweatpants and a white hoodie that were hanging inside my closet and then picked out my black running shoes. I wasn't going to run, but I felt the need to feel comfortable today, didn't even think about putting makeup on. Quickly, I untangled my brown wavy hair and left my dorm room as I slammed the door shut. I ran to the common room as fast as I could, but on my way, I saw Victoria leave one of the male dormitories, with a tall tan boy behind her, holding the door for her.
