AnonymousllyMe
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She was Dumbledore's girl, the castle's strange little sun, and Fred Weasley's most unexpected problem.
Poesy Dove Blisse was not an easy target. She just looked like one. Away with the fairies, always drifting, always somewhere slightly out of reach - Fred had her filed away before he even learned her name. It was supposed to be simple.
It was never simple.
She thanked him for a prank. Genuinely. Found something kind in it that he hadn't put there. And Fred, who had never once hesitated in his life, stood completely still and watched her float away and thought -
oh no.