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Of course, during my favorite time of the day, dinner, Fred had to pull me into a dark corner and confront me.

"Y/n, I lost a bet and I have to ask you who your crush is." If your wondering, I was pretty pissed off because 1, I am in Slytherin, and 2, because I was eating my freakin food.

"Well, you will have to bribe me before I tell you anything, Fred." I have had a major crush on George ever since I had seen him across from the Slytherin House Table.

"Uuuuhhhhh, I will tell Blaise you have fallen madly in love with him!" Shoot. That could not happen. Everyone knew that he had always had a major crush on me.

"Fine, but if you tell anyone, I will personally rip your guts out and splatter your brains in front of your whole house." I said glaring as hard as he could. Then I did a good girl smile.

"Understand?"

"Uuuhhh, yes ma'am!" He backed up.

"Okay. It's your brother. Now stop asking. I started to walk away, but a had clasped my wrist.

"Oh, one more thing!" He said.

"Yes, young one?"

"I'm not Fred." His lips pressed softly on mine. Once I got over my fangirling, I kissed back.

"Be my girlfriend?" He whispered, his forehead on mine.

"I think I'll need more convincing," I replied, and his lips landed on mine once again.

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Heeeeeelllllllloooooo!

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