[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Let me introduce myself, my name is Sigourney Sweet, a half-breed little badger with no ambition.

Of course, I don't think I was sorted into Hufflepuff because of "incompetence". I think it's most likely because the kitchen is closest to our house's common room, and I like to go there to make desserts.

What did you say? My love is like a house elf?

Then I can only say that you have little knowledge.

We little badgers don’t crave power or fame, we only do what we like. We are the people in Hogwarts who truly love and enjoy life~

Wizards from other colleges, don’t think I’m contemplating you. After all, everyone thinks their own college is the best!

Having said that, why do I love baking?

This may be due to the influence of my grandmother, she was the best baker in the whole town, and I would learn a few desserts every year when I visited her during the holidays. Another reason is that I have extremely sensitive senses of taste and smell, making me a natural food purveyor!

I think if nothing unexpected happens, I will become a baker after graduation and open a dessert shop in Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade.

In order to have a seamless connection between graduation and opening a store, of course I have to work hard from now on. While other girls are eating limited-edition delicacies and chatting about first-hand gossip in the warm lounge, I am more willing to go to the kitchen next door and explore new ones. Dessert recipe!

The kitchen at Hogwarts is the place I'm most familiar with besides the lounge. It's really great and has all the baking tools.

There I successfully made my first chestnut cake with an exclusive recipe. On the same day, I also fell in love with a boy for the first time there.

To him, I may be just a passer-by in his life, but to me, everything about him is magnificent.

It was a very ordinary night. The cake with the exclusive recipe of Miss Sweet, the future number one baker in the wizarding world, was finally baked successfully. After feeling my slightly fleshy belly, I decided to leave it overnight and try it again tomorrow.

I was about to go back to sleep, but when I opened the door, I heard footsteps outside. As a little badger who didn't want to cause trouble for myself, I could only sneak back to the kitchen and get into the hiding place that I had discovered a long time ago—— A humble cupboard.

There are hidden holes on both sides of it, which can peek into the kitchen and pantry.

As soon as I got into the cupboard, I saw two boys who tiptoed into the pantry. They had exactly the same red hair and now looked like two large mice. I was amused!

No, I can't laugh out loud! I would be dead if the "notorious" Weasley twins knew I was spying on them, God knows what pranks they would come up with to tease me!

I hid in the dark, listening with relish to them summarizing the results of today's prank and searching inside...

One of the redheads suddenly discovered his target - it was the "debut" cake I had just placed!

Unfortunately, it's gone.

The cake I spent hours making was destroyed by a Weasley in two bites!

Weasley, who ate my work, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment: "George, the food in the pantry is actually better than what is usually served in the restaurant! We should come here more often in the future!"

Oh~it turned out to be Fred Weasley who ate my cake! I looked at his satisfied look while eating the cake, and also curled up the corners of my eyes.

"Really? I don't think it's fresh..." Another redhead said while eating the leftover sandwich from breakfast.

Of course, what you eat is not made by me, I added secretly in my mind.

Hearing Fred's high praise for the cake, I decided to forgive him for gobbling up my entire night's work.

At that time, I didn’t realize how much it meant to me to call this name in my heart!

- They are no longer identical twins, but Fred Weasley and George Weasley. And the boy who eats my cake will become the hero of my 9-year secret love story.

After that day, the Weasley twins' cake competition began. They would come to the pantry several days a month. Whoever discovered the "lucky cake" I made first would be the winner. They never tired of playing this game!

My cake has its own mission, it determines which of the twins gets to experiment with their pranks.

I am very happy to participate in this game. Every day when making cakes, I can't help but wonder, will they come today? Can Fred win today's "lucky cake"? What interesting topics will they talk about today?

I felt like one of them, separated by a wall, I was baking in the kitchen, and they were in the pantry discussing when to steal Snape's potions, who to prank tomorrow, and how much money was left to buy the trick shop.

I spent countless nights waiting and peeping through the second grade. Even my only good friend Ada knew nothing about my mysterious activities.

On the train for the start of the third grade, Ada grabbed my arm and said in surprise: "Sigourney, I haven't seen you for a holiday. You have grown into a big girl and lost a lot of weight!"

My friend's compliments made me very happy, and I couldn't help but wonder if Fred would look at me more if he saw me now?

God, why am I thinking of him again? He is nothing like me.

Oops, I won’t fall in love with him, right?

No, I am a little badger. I should have a crush on our school darling like other girls. Cedric is the light of the college, the gentlest, most gentlemanly and most handsome boy!

I kept hinting to myself, but unfortunately there was a voice in my heart shouting:

——But Fred is also handsome and even more interesting!

On the first day of school, my mind was in a mess, with worries, sour and sweet emotions intertwined, so much so that Harry Potter missed the train and Lockhart was the new Defense Against Magic professor. I have missed such gossip.

I didn’t even know when the train would arrive at the station, so I followed Ada toward the exit in a daze.

Fate is so wonderful, the Weasley twins got out of the car in front, and they were right in front of me. Fred was walking on the right side and was talking to his brother sideways.

Ada was mumbling something in my ear, and my eyes were fixed on him.

Look back...look at me...I'm ready to stir up something, as long as he looks back!

"Sigourney Sweet, are you listening to me carefully?" Ada next to me suddenly raised her voice.

I was so frightened that I stopped.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Fred in front also stopped and his shoulders moved.

Then, he really turned around!

He was really tall, with a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and his fiery red hair was like a ball of flame, which made me hot. At this moment, a seed called "secret love" sprouted in my heart...

He was looking at me, his mouth opening and closing.

Is he talking to me?

Damn it, I didn't hear what he said to me at all.

Fortunately, Ada next to me answered for me: "They are very similar, but her name is Sigourney Sweet!"

"Oh, the name is very nice." He smiled at me, and before I could say thank you back to him, he smiled and left with his brother.

I watched his back blend into the crowd, biting my lip to prevent myself from laughing out loud. He just asked me my name, and he said it was a nice name...

Ada suddenly grabbed me: "Do you know the Weasley twins?"

I thought for a long time before shaking my head.

Ada seemed to be relieved: "They are famous bad boys. You looked stupid just now. Be careful they choose you as their next target."

I smiled indifferently, they wouldn't play tricks on a girl for no reason, I had heard their selection criteria in the cupboard.

Because Fred really looked back, I made an important decision - I liked him.

No, it should be said that he admitted that he liked him.

After I determined what I wanted, my life became wonderful.

I began to pay attention to my image, learned makeup and body management, hoping to become better;

I suddenly like to take divination classes and do various love divination using our names, birthdays, zodiac signs, and dreams;

I follow the gossip every day, and if anyone mentions Fred’s name my ears immediately prick up;

I also followed suit and subscribed to the school newspaper, followed his news, and secretly voted for Fred as I had to vote for Senior Diggory;

I have held my breath countless times and passed him by with joy, but I still had to pretend to be calm and count down in my heart whether he would look back at me or call my name suddenly like last time.

I still insisted on going to the kitchen every day to develop new cakes and put them on the shelf, waiting for his unexpected arrival, but this only lasted a month and was terminated because of Mrs. Loris's petrification.

The door to the secret room was opened, and the whole Hufflepuff family was in panic. My companions and I could only travel in pairs. Throughout the third grade, I never went to the kitchen at night again.

When I boarded the train back to school again, I was already a fourth grade girl.

On the train, Ada secretly said to me: "There are several boys who think you are one of the most beautiful girls in the fourth grade!"

"Where's Qiu Zhang?" She is the most popular girl in the fourth grade, right?

Ada glared at me, "How can you boost your opponent's morale and destroy your own prestige!"

Although I don't have any lofty ambitions to be a high-level beauty, I am still secretly happy because I got the recognition. Am I closer to Fred now?

I was secretly happy when a chill suddenly appeared, and all the little badgers in the car were at a loss, followed by the biting cold and the despair of falling into the abyss...

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a short while. I slumped in my seat and felt like I couldn't breathe.

There was a sudden "dong dong dong" knock on the door.

The people outside the door knocked impatiently a few times, and none of us had the strength to respond, so the door was opened from the outside.

Fred's face engraved in my memory appeared in front of me. I didn't know why he appeared, but I had the urge to throw myself into his arms. Unfortunately, I don't have any strength now and can only blink my eyes. Blinking at him.

Maybe my gaze was too hot, so he looked at me.

"Sorry, I'm looking for someone." He looked strange today, not at all like his usual self.

Just as I was thinking about what was different, he had already closed the door. Along with the sound of the door closing, his voice was too vague to be heard: "It will make you feel better if you add some sugar."

Does he care about me?

Back at school, I knew that it was Dementors who showed up that day. They were hunting Black, who had escaped from prison, and they would probably be guarding the school until they caught him.

This does not affect the campus life of our little badgers. We always eat the most delicious food and keep track of the latest gossip.

Even a person like me, who is not very gossipy, knows that Lindsay’s school newspaper will soon create a platform for anonymous communication and discussion. Many students in the college, including Ada, have already applied to become a manager with fellow junior Lindsay Hall. member.

I didn't join in the fun and continued to make my cake. Although Fred hadn't visited the pantry for a long time, I wasn't discouraged. I planned to hand-deliver it to him on Valentine's Day.

The day before Halloween, the second issue of the school newspaper was released, and the Little Wizards Forum was officially launched. Lindsay Hall is truly the light of our Badger Yard!

I immediately registered the forum under the instigation of Ada and others. My friend Ada has gloriously become the administrator.

The next day was the first Hogsmeade day of school, and Ada and I made an appointment to eat Honeydukes’ new dessert.

I figured Fred would be here too, having been absentmindedly looking for someone along the way, and ended up finding George at Zuko's Joke Shop with his friends, without Fred.

I took a bite of the cake in frustration, guessing that Fred wasn't dating a girl at Mrs. Puddy's Teahouse!

I made an excuse to say goodbye to Ada and the other girls, and stayed alone in the coffee shop opposite Mrs. Puddy's Tea House, looking for Fred among every young couple who came out or entered.

Fortunately, I didn't see him! Although the whole day was wasted here, I happily left a lot of tips before leaving under the sympathetic eyes of the waiter.

The young couple walking in front of me were so sticky. I guessed they were in love. The boy was gently touching his girlfriend's hair, then helping her arrange her robe, and now his whole head was hanging directly on the other person's shoulders...

The girl seemed to be rejecting him impatiently time and time again, but the tips of her ears kept turning red!

I couldn't help but laugh.

ah! ! ! ! ! I want to fall in love too! ! ! ! !

At the Halloween dinner that night, Professor Snape was forcibly kissed by a white sheet!

Hahaha, looking at Professor Snape's black face, I and the classmates around me were all happy. My sixth sense made me look at the Gryffindor table for the first time, where Fred was laughing and laughing with the people around him, and I caught the flash in his eyes.

Fred, you did it!

"Wow, wow, I declare that 'I am the most handsome in Hogwarts' is my idol. A great revenge must be avenged!!!" Ada squeezed my arm and said excitedly.

I really want to tell her - your idol is one of the Weasley twins!

Because Fred showed his weakness, I caught his forum account [Hogwarts I am the most handsome], hehe, why is he so narcissistic!

That night, I couldn't wait to follow him, and he had already become the most followed person because of his prank tonight.

[I am the most handsome in Hogwarts] Already followed: 1 person, followed by: 443 people, popularity ranking: 1

Wow~ She really wants to show off! Look, the boy I like is more popular than the school sweetheart and the savior!

I clicked on his ID with my fingertips, really curious who was the "Following: 1 person", but unfortunately I couldn't see Fred's follow list.

I really couldn’t think about it. The more I thought about it, the more curious I became about the “one and only”. I could only ask Ada, the administrator, side by side.

Aida's answer was disappointing: "I don't have permission. This involves personal privacy. Only the most senior administrator can."

I've given up. Is it George? It should be George.

After thinking about it, I spent an hour searching through all the posts he had made on the forum, and I finally felt a little sleepy.

Unexpectedly, the prefect woke us up just as we fell asleep. Another uneasy Halloween, Black broke into Hogwarts, and we had to sleep in the tent in the great hall.

It was scary and novel, and I could still hear the whispers of my companions around me. I can't sleep again. Where is Fred sleeping?

"Open your eyes!" His wrist was suddenly shaken, it was Ada.

I opened my eyes, and there was a meteor shower falling silently among the stars. It was so beautiful!

"Make a wish quickly, Signy!" Ada interrupted me.

Yes, of course you have to make a wish for such a beautiful meteor shower! I clasped my hands together and made a wish devoutly to the shooting stars.

——I hope the people I like also like me.

Hogwarts is quiet again after Halloween.

This Saturday was marked by me a month ago, the first Quidditch match of the new semester, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.

I'm not interested in Quidditch, but I won't miss any of his games.

After school in the afternoon, everyone in the noisy lounge was red-eyed with anger. Ada found out in less than a minute.

"Cunning Slytherin, they actually switched opponents with us in order not to play in a rainy day!"

It's too bad. I'm also angry. Slytherins are always up to something.

On Saturday, I could only stand with Ada in the school grass support group.

There is no way, every Badger Court girl must be a fan of Senior Diggory. This is the consensus of all the Badger Court girls.

Despite the bad weather, today's game was still crowded. The rain wet our hair and clothes, making us embarrassed, but who cares?

I was still squinting my eyes to look for Fred, when suddenly there was a commotion around me, and everyone was tiptoeing forward.

"It's a snake flower!"

"Is she also a fan of the school idol?"

"Look, she has a badge and a flag in her hands!"

"But isn't she Potter's girlfriend?"

The girls around were whispering about Snake Flower and the scandals about her.

"She is so beautiful!" Ada said to me while waving her flag.

Yes, so beautiful! Among the girls who were soaked in water, she was as bright as the sun and stars, otherworldly, and even the heavy rain was not willing to get a piece of her clothes wet.

"Why do you think she didn't go to Potter's side instead of standing here with us?"

"She won't like us Cedric, will she?"

Ada was very interested in gossiping with me.

I responded casually: "Maybe!"

"By the way, when the third grade started, someone saw her coming out of Cedric's prefect box! And I heard from the boys' dormitory that Cedric has a crush on Snake Flower! If they are really together, I guess the support group Sisters are more accepting."

"However, if you ask me, all the boys in Hogwarts have a crush on snake flowers. Even if they chat about snake flowers without any scruples in the lounge, if they really meet each other in school, there will be more to each of them. How serious it is, how hypocritical!”

"Yes!" I replied perfunctorily. His eyes were always looking for Fred on the court getting ready to play.

I was deeply impressed by this snake girl who was one grade below me. After all, when she got off the train at the beginning of third grade, she had already become a sure-fire school beauty.

She has a charm that is inimitable. Of course I know her. In fact, who doesn't know her?

The famous snake flower,

Her back was the beauty captured by all the eager eyes in Hogwarts.

The boys always have their eyes on her, treating her as their untouchable dream lover, while the girls look at her and sneer at her, but regard her as their ultimate goal, secretly imitating her posture, clothing and hair accessories.

Ada also joked: "If Snake Flower is confused one day and accidentally goes out wearing a shower cap, it might become a hot item on campus that season!"

I don't have any envy or jealousy towards her. I do simply appreciate her beauty, but I have no intention of paying too much attention to her, because we may not have any intersection until graduation.

While I was thinking wildly, the Weasley twins seemed to suddenly look towards the stands here. I took a breath. Fred was looking here. Even if the heavy rain blocked his sight, I could feel that he was looking in my direction. .

I regretted being a member of the support team. Fred wouldn't think I had a crush on Cedric, would he?

don't want! ! ! ! ! ! !

I wanted to leave the stands, but then the game started. The girls around me were more and more excited. The screams in my ears made my heart jump into my throat.

Damn it, I can't squeeze out!

When the game was paused, our team's dugout was attacked by the Gemini's dung eggs. No one noticed their little moves, but I didn't miss the hidden sneak attack.

The support group in the stands was in a rage, and Ada also shouted angrily, "Go to hell, stupid lion! Kill them, Seid!!!!"

I smiled helplessly, why is he so naive.

In the end, Porter's accidental injury tipped the balance of victory in our favor. We defeated the lions in the area they were best at, and our little badger also felt proud.

Although I'm sorry for Fred, I still cheered for my house - Well done, Senior Diggory!

Valentine's Day is approaching

The front page of the school newspaper vigorously promoted the Valentine's Day "One-day Couple Masquerade". Ada encouraged me to sign up together. I had to confess to her that I had a sweetheart and could not attend.

"What? You secretly fell in love but I didn't know about it?" Ada looked in disbelief.

"No, it's a secret love! I'm going to confess to him on Valentine's Day!" Ada and I explained.

"Who actually made our gentle and quiet little beauty fall in love?" Ada joked.

I don't have any plans to hide it. It's too depressing to hold it in my heart. I really need to find someone to talk to. "Fred Weasley!"

"???? What???" Ada covered her mouth.

There was seriousness in my eyes, and it took her a long time to recover, "You actually like this one, I was completely unprepared."

"I'm surprised too." I smiled at her.

Ada crossed her arms and asked with a serious face: "With all due respect, Miss Sweet, can you tell the difference between them?"

"Of course, if you look carefully, they are still very different!"

How could I not tell the difference? I have already looked at him thousands of times with my peripheral vision!

Then I excitedly talked about all the differences I had noticed…

Ada finally couldn't resist and raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, now I know you really like Fred Weasley! I never knew that the boy my little sister said she liked was actually a little boy. Talkative!"

I was embarrassed by her teasing.

"Come on, confess your love! Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you until you confirm your relationship!!" Ada patted me on the shoulder and signed up herself.

On Valentine's Day, I was so nervous that I basically dressed up all afternoon, and when Ada finally made the "ok" sign, I breathed out a sigh of relief.

The "sweet" makeup she had never tried before, the sparkling manicure on her fingernails, and the recently super popular "snake flower" hairdo didn't look like her at all, but Ada said it was the most popular look nowadays.

Taking the prepared "chestnut cake", I embarked on the journey with great expectations. At the door of Gryffindor Tower, I stopped a classmate who was about to go in: "I'm looking for Fred Weasley, thank you!"

She looked at me ambiguously and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Wait."

After a while, the tall red-haired boy came out! I shyly lowered my head until I found his toes stopping in front of me.

"Hello, I'm Fred Weasley, what's up, ma'am?" he said.

I looked up in surprise, with a look of certainty on my face.

"you are not."

"You're George Weasley!"

The face that looked exactly like Fred was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Well, I'm not him, what are you looking for from him?"

My anger weakened again, and I no longer had the courage I had just now: "I'm looking for him, I have something to do..."

George nodded, "What a pity, he went to the masquerade!"

I don’t even know how I left. My mind was so confused that all I could think about was Fred pulling another girl and swaying wildly on the dance floor.

I comforted myself: he just liked to play and didn't really want to dance with anyone.

But there was a voice in my heart reminding me not to be too stupid. George also liked to play, so why didn't he go?

I didn't want to admit that guess, but my tears ruined the delicate makeup.

After being smothered in quilt all night, I regained my composure - no, I won't give up unless I'm sure he has a girlfriend.

After that, I started paying close attention to the movements of the Weasley twins.

I found that he did not suddenly have a close relationship with a girl, nor did I hear any scandals about Fred. If he was really in love, how could it be ordinary?

It's great to see him still having sex with George and causing trouble to his classmates.

I felt relieved again. One night after my night astrology class, I was alone because I asked a question about astrology, but I bumped into Fred!

It was on the fourth floor, in an empty corridor. I heard the sound before I saw anyone, so I hurriedly hid in the shadow of the corner.

Then I saw the Weasley twins walking out of a classroom, and the sudden extra figure - Snake Flower? ? ? ! ! !

George and Snake Flower were walking in front and talking about something, while Fred followed behind with his head raised.

They were getting closer and closer to me and were about to pass in front of me. George turned his head to look over in vain.

I held my breath nervously.

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me!

Fortunately, the person next to him spoke at this time, and George immediately looked away and fell on Snake Flower next to him, his eyebrows and eyes could not hide the gentleness.

The three of them seemed to get along so naturally. The twins beside Snake Flower looked like she had never seen them before. They were definitely not just acquaintances.

I stumbled upon a big secret.

Snake Flower, who has always been polite to boys, actually met the Weasley twins and had a closer relationship with George Weasley.

However, I have not disclosed to anyone that I am not a big fan of gossip.

On April 1st, the birthdays of the Weasley twins, I carefully prepared cakes.

But they didn't invite me.

Time soon came for the Quidditch final, and of course I was going to watch it because of Fred.

Off the field, the players were warming up on broomsticks. Ada looked at the red hair passing by from the stands and pulled me and screamed in a low voice: "Wow, look, it's Fred you like. I have to say He’s really handsome!!!”

I threw her arm away helplessly, "Ada, the one who flew over just now was George Weasley."

"Hey, why can't I see your Fred?" Ada immediately asked in surprise.

I quickly looked back at the field. Fred, who had just been warming up on the spot, disappeared in the blink of an eye?

I stood up and expanded my search.

Finally I found him. He was walking toward the south exit alone.

I quickly made an excuse to go to the toilet, squeezed out of the stands and followed him.

From a distance, I saw Fred standing there as if waiting for someone.

I was looking confused when he suddenly grabbed a passing figure and the two of them ducked behind the big pillar at the entrance.

I froze, ran over there, and finally stopped at the other corner, the only place where I could see what was going on inside.

I saw the beautiful, proud snake flower that is always the center of attention, now under the cover of the pillar, standing on tiptoes and holding the neck of the boy I like.

A kiss etched on his chin.

There was a "boom" in my mind, and I just looked at them numbly. Fred's eyes were filled with emotion and caution, and his eyes were full of the girls around him.

They are a couple, passionately in love...

I didn't watch the game, I just hid in the corner in a daze.

Yes, why can't he have an underground relationship?

Haha, why won’t my flamboyant boy have an underground relationship?

Suddenly I felt a surge of acidic water in my stomach, which made me sick and wanted to retch. I lowered my head but couldn't spit out anything. I could only see my tears falling to the ground drop by drop.

--I'm dumped.

A secret love that started out very dramatic, with a fool who thought I was special in his eyes just because he complimented my name.

Nice name? Is it really because my name is nice, or is it because my name sounds like hers?

I became one of the few people who knew about their underground love affair. When Ada and the others were happily discussing the love triangle between Snakehead, Potter and the school girl on the forum, I smiled. Stuart was already a famous woman.

In the fifth grade, the school belle was put under the Imperius Curse by Moody and the strike movement organized by the Weasley brothers gained momentum. Like everyone else, I joined the strike team.

On Halloween, I also laughed when Fred threw the registration form at the Holy Grail and it bounced back and turned into an old man with a white beard.

At the Christmas ball, I led another Durmstrang boy who invited me into the ball. Watching them make their first public appearance under the spotlight, I tried hard to keep smiling, but tears blurred my vision.

After the dance, after the breakup was all the rage, Ada rarely joined in the gossip, but asked me cautiously: "Do you still want to pursue him?"

I thought for a while, then smiled and shook my head.

Ada waited for my answer and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. I'm really afraid that you are stubborn."

I stopped smiling after Ada left. Even Ada knew that I had no chance of winning. Why should I reject other boys' confessions? What was I expecting?

In the sixth grade, my heart, which had been silent for a long time, became excited again.

Rumors of their breakup spread within Gryffindor and soon became the talk of the entire campus.

I didn't even think twice about it, but Ada told me that Fred Weasley was asking for information about me.

This small move is tantamount to throwing a stone into the lake of my heart that has been silent for a long time. Under the ripples, there is a turbulent brewing.

I received an invitation from Fred Weasley to attend the birthday party of the Weasley twins, a scene I had looked forward to countless times.

Although it didn't come from his own mouth, it was enough to make me happy for the whole day. I seem to have become the carefree girl who risked everything for love again.

Once again, I carefully selected a dress, put on makeup that really suited me, and went on my "adventure" with "chestnut cake".

The birthdays of the Weasley twins, a mini bash at Hogwarts.

My "adventure" failed before it even started because the opponent never showed up from beginning to end.

I left the carefully prepared cake at the party and left sadly.

Are you worried this time, Sigourney Sweet?

I didn't sleep all night, and the next day I made "chestnut cake" and went to see him.

Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to stalk you, I just say goodbye to my secret love of 6 years!

This time he called me by name: "Thank you, Miss Sweet!"

I plan to simply tell him that I like him. I have been secretly in love with him for so long and at least leave a small place in his heart. Isn’t it considered such a failure?

"Fred, I-" I looked up at him.

But he interrupted me: "Miss Sweet, do you like George?"

My courage was like an inflated balloon, easily punctured by him again.

So cruel, you didn't even give me a chance to confess...

It's rude to keep knocking on a door you don't want to open.

I really don’t have expectations for him anymore.

On the day of his graduation, I also went to watch the last Quidditch match. I will probably never forget that affectionate confession engraved in the air.

——tomydearestss (dedicated to my beloved)

Fred, do you really not know that there is another girl named SS who once loved you with all her heart?

Under that fiery tree and silver flowers, I indulged myself in crying to the point of convulsions for the first time.

A year later, I also graduated. I bought a shop at the end of Diagon Alley, far away from the popular Weasley Jokehouse. Because the cakes had many flavors and were delicious, I kept coming back to them a lot. The days are also busy.

I accepted a boy's third confession. I didn't like him, but I didn't want to be as cruel as Fred.

Give it a try, what if he is really my destined prince!

This relationship lasted for two years, and the boy left. On a snowy day without warning, he left a note.

You can't hide your likes, and you can't hide your dislikes either. I have decided to let you go. It is undeniable that I still love you, but I hope you will meet someone who will satisfy you, and I also want to find someone who takes me into consideration.

Tears blurred my eyes, and I thought of the boy who didn't even give him a chance to confess. I might have done something more cruel than him.

Three more years later, I received an invitation from George Weasley! He invited me to Fred's wedding as a chaperone. He even had a dress and shoes ready for me.

I want to go and witness his happy moments.

On the wedding day, everything was so beautiful. He watched his bride walking toward him step by step with love in his eyes, his eyes red.

It was a straightforward and passionate confession, but it became funny because of the several times he choked up. The guests around him burst into good-natured laughter.

George came over and stopped next to me: "West, leave here, say goodbye to him formally, and find someone who truly belongs to you."

I turned around, and George's eyes fell on the newlyweds. There was an emotion hidden in his eyes that no one dared to guess.

Compared with George, I am so lucky. I can leave, but he will always stay with them and cruelly witness their happiness.

George returned to the crowd without saying "goodbye" to me. He smiled, hugged Fred and his bride, and said to them: I wish you happiness!

I knew that when it was time to officially leave, my long, lonely, sweet and bitter unrequited love finally came to a successful end at his wedding.