[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

In the next few days, the matter about Harry Potter and his rumored girlfriend was still a pastime topic for the little wizards at Hogwarts. Some even the little wizards from Hufflepuff had changed the two from acquaintances and falling in love to each other because of the college. The story of a quarrel and sadistic love is vividly told.

Fortunately, people who have interacted with them have restrained themselves a lot in front of the two parties involved.

During this period, Sigrid practiced the Patronus Charm with the twins for a night. Fortunately, Fred still got along with her as before in front of George, and he was not too close, which made her annoyed because she agreed to the relationship too quickly. The mood calmed down a lot.

The progress of their practice was almost the same. After casting the spell, there was only a shapeless white light. Fortunately, the three of them were not in a hurry. After all, the Patronus Charm was an advanced spell and could not be learned overnight.

At the end, Fred mysteriously told her that she would be busy in the past week, because next week they would start small-scale promotion of their big project in cooperation with the school newspaper.

Their first date together was on Sunday evening.

Sigrid's pretty brows furrowed slightly, and she asked tangledly, "Suzy, which pair of leather shoes do you think I should wear?"

"This pair of shoes has a higher heel, which will make you look taller!" Susie looked at the leather shoes on Sigrid's feet and gave her opinion solemnly, "But the round-toed leather shoes are more compact and cute."

"It's time soon, which pair should I wear?" Sigrid became even more irritated after hearing Susie's opinion which was equivalent to nonsense.

"Honey, relax, he may not be able to distract you from your delicate face today and care whether you wear round-toed or pointed-toed leather shoes." Susie winked at Sigrid who had been preparing in front of the dressing table for 2 hours. Blinking and teasing.

Sigrid finally went to the date with a little bit of reluctance, which was the first solo date since she agreed to date.

The two of them took the risk of being imprisoned by Filch and decided to set the location at the Black Lake outside the castle. The Black Lake in the evening was less beautiful than the brightly lit Hogwarts Castle, and naturally there were not many people there. Visiting, the two people secretly dating here are really a bit ambiguous.

"I'm sorry, Sigrid, I've been a little busy lately..." Fred explained sheepishly.

George kept an eye on him too closely these past few days. The two of them were tinkering with the big deal with the school newspaper every day except for class. He actually met his little snake in private, and he still had a big light bulb that looked exactly like him. in the classroom.

"It's okay, I think this is good." Sigrid said seriously, "We still have to focus on studying on weekdays. It would be nice to have a date on the weekend." After all, she didn't want to spend hours every day on dates. prepare for.

Fred's anxious and nervous heart was blown by a cool breeze, and he thought to himself, "Doesn't she even miss me?"

The two were speechless for a moment.

They walked by the black lake, and the breeze blew through the grass, making a "swish" sound. Fred followed the little witch's pace and the two of them wandered aimlessly side by side.

The breeze occasionally carried the faint scent of orange blossoms - the smell of the little witch next to her. Fred stared at Sigrid's left hand hanging naturally, thinking that he would naturally hold it after taking three steps.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Fred moved his stiff right hand and decisively moved closer to the little hand beside him.

"Pa" was too hard, and the two hands touched together and then separated as if there was an electric shock.

Sigrid stopped like a frightened rabbit, glanced briefly at Fred next to her, then lowered her head and touched her left hand that was touched.

"I'm sorry." Fred was also a little at a loss. Looking at the little witch's movements, he thought he had hurt her. He quickly turned around and wrapped her left hand and right hand in his palm, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips. .

It was as soft as if there were no bones. This delicate touch made Fred dare not use force. Seeing that the little witch kept lowering her head and refused to respond to him, he just went to heal her wounds.

"I'm fine," Sigrid said coquettishly, looking at Fred who had been holding her hands.

Sigrid pulled back the held hand, and Fred responded and asked the little witch to withdraw her hands.

Not willing to let them return to their original positions, Fred showed off his usual courage to experiment with tricks, took her left hand and dragged her forward.

It's nothing, it's easy! Fred swallowed hard to encourage himself.

She was suddenly pulled forward and took a big step forward. Sigrid's short legs compared to Fred couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and she stumbled.

Her hand was held in a very unnatural posture. Sigrid looked at Fred who was walking half a step ahead of her. Her voice was a little higher and she said aggrievedly, "Idiot, are you holding hands? It hurts me." …”

Fred froze as he moved forward. He quickly loosened his hand, changed the angle, and finally grasped her hand tightly. It was so small...

"What now?" Fred asked softly, shaking his hand.

"Yes." The little witch next to her obediently let him hold her hand, her voice almost inaudible.

The two people walked forward again. In the distance was a lone Whomping Willow and a dark Forbidden Forest.

Although the scenery was so cold, the two of them felt hot inside.

"Almost..." Sigrid whispered to Fred, who was a few steps ahead of her.

Fred slowed down in response.

"It's...fast again." Sigrid reminded Fred again after walking a few steps and unconsciously walked faster and faster.

The two of them held hands tightly, and Fred rubbed the little hand he held with his fingertips from time to time, feeling her body temperature. His heartbeat was as uncontrollable as his pace.

He tried to turn his wrist over and hold her wrist behind his back. His slender fingers slid down the wrist bones and inserted little by little into the gaps between her fingers. He was not satisfied until their fingers were interlocked.

Seeing them strolling to the starting point again, Fred pulled the little witch to stop and asked what he had been rehearsing in his mind for several days, "Sigrid, can I kiss you?"

Under the moonlight, Sigrid couldn't see Fred's expression clearly. He seemed serious and a little reserved.

Sigrid was nervous herself, looking forward to but also afraid of him kissing her. She whispered "hmm", but the wind seemed to make no sound at all.

Sigrid watched Fred nervously leaning towards her, his usually quirky face looking not very smart at the moment.

Sigrid, who was extremely nervous, burst out laughing for no reason.

Fred's originally calm face turned red with embarrassment, and he also gave Sigrid a silly smile.

After all, I didn’t have the courage to kiss him anymore.

When he sent Sigrid back to the dormitory as carefully as a thief, he was still immersed in the disappointment of the failed kiss for the first time.

Fred murmured to himself, "You are not a coward, you were just stunned by the little snake today. You are definitely not a coward!"

Sigrid endured the excitement and joy all the way back from the date, and could not help but jump a few times when she reached the door of the dormitory.

"How was it? Did it go well? Where did you go?" Before Sigrid could enter the door, a lot of questions were thrown at her one after another, each in a higher tone.

"Well, it went well." Sigrid satisfied the curiosity of her gossiping roommates and silently opened her mouth and uttered one word - Black Lake.

Susie's eyes widened and she confirmed in disbelief, "Black Lake...are you progressing so fast?"

Sigrid looked at Suzy who was already walking further and further on the indescribable road and quickly interrupted, "Don't think about it! We are just walking."

"Did you give it your first kiss?" Susie joked, "Does he like the taste of peach?"

Sigrid shyly licked the peach flavor on her lips and hesitated, "Not yet, I'm... not ready yet."

Susie couldn't help but sigh at this pure love. She really couldn't believe that Fred Weasley was such a Weasley when it came to love...

The next day, Sigrid noticed the fiery gaze on the Gryffindor table as soon as she stepped into the dining hall. She casually glanced in the direction of Fred, couldn't help but smile and then took it back as if nothing had happened. Sight and Suzy went to the Slytherin table.

This feeling of secretly sizing up and exchanging ambiguous glances really made Sigrid blush and her heart beat, and she felt like she was addicted to it.

"Tell me, is the school beauty interested in me?" Li watched Sigrid walk from the door to her seat, and expressed his speculation, "She was flirting with me just now, I'm sure."

"Poof" the pumpkin juice that George had just put into his mouth spurted out...

"She's so pretty. I'm planning on Valentine's Day this year...well..." Li said to himself.

"Shut up and eat, Jordan!" Fred couldn't bear it and blocked Li's wishful thinking with a large piece of bread.

Li looked dissatisfied at Weasley, who was arrogant when he mentioned Stuart, and protested, "You don't like the school beauty, why don't you allow her to like me?"

In the evening, in the Gryffindor Quidditch Lounge, the new Quidditch season is about to begin, and Captain Oliver Wood is convening the players for the first meeting of the season.

Oliver Wood is already in seventh grade this year. "This year is my last chance. Everyone on our team is the best. This year's Quidditch Academy Cup belongs to us!" He looked around at the faces of every teammate present. Eyes, their eyes sparkled with enthusiasm when speaking.

Oliver's words made the team members' blood boil. Everyone stood up excitedly, put their hands together and said in unison from the bottom of their hearts, "We want the championship!"

After talking about the goals for the new season, Oliver discussed the tactics for the new season with his teammates, and finally decided to conduct team exercises every week on Wednesday, Friday and Sunday evening.

Fred frowned, his plan was about to be disrupted again. After the fifth grade started, his schoolwork increased significantly, plus tinkering with new gadgets and falling in love, he did relax a lot in Quidditch.

Now that the league is about to start, he will immediately step up training and win the cup with his teammates. Thinking of this, he feels excited.

A large amount of gold Galleons will soon be in his pocket, and his beloved girl will also become his girlfriend. If he wins the championship again at the end of the competition and passes the OWLS exam, then this year will definitely be the most high-spirited year for Fred Weasley. One year!

However, we never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident!

The last Potions class on Friday. The weather had been gloomy since the morning. After two Potions classes, only thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds could be seen outside. Fred Dejectedly, George and I headed to the Quidditch lounge to prepare for the first practice of the week.

"It's all because you were careless, why did you put the map in your pocket?" Fred complained weakly.

"If you are careful not to touch me, it won't fall out!" George also looked unhappy.

Every Friday becomes more difficult because of the last Potions class. Today, their Marauder's Map was actually confiscated.

Fortunately, Big Bat used his wand to study it with great interest for a long time but still found nothing. In the end, he had to take it away on the grounds that it was a magic item of unknown origin.

"I'll go find Sigrid to find a solution. She often goes to Old Bat's office." Fred struggled for a long time and decided to ask his girlfriend for help.

Fred's poor Potions class made him a little unmotivated, and God was not kind to him, and he began to blow bad winds intermittently.

Naturally, we couldn't just leave the venue we had finally applied for, so on the Quidditch pitch, the seven official captains and three substitutes were divided into two teams and began to conduct confrontation training.

Helping Katie Bell fend off a fierce Bludger, Fred hit the ball in the direction of the opposite Seeker.

A strong wind blew in the gray sky, and the flying dust obscured the view.

"Hush!!" is the whistle that pauses the game.

Fred slowed down his riding speed and planned to land slowly, but he was hit hard from behind. Half of his arms and shoulders instantly hurt, making him grin.

Fred gritted his teeth and said to himself, "Tough luck," and used his other hand that could still be used to keep the broom on the ground.

The first training match had to end in a hurry due to bad weather and Fred's accident. George sent the injured unfortunate guy to the medical room.

"Broken, shattered," Madam Pomfrey said sympathetically, "Mr. Weasley, you'll be in the infirmary tonight."

"Today could be a bad day for us twins," George said matter-of-factly.

"Merlin always has to do something to tell me that everything in life will not go smoothly." Fred smiled bitterly.

After drinking the potion, I felt that half of my arm began to feel sore and swollen, which probably lasted all night.

Fred asked for a corned beef sandwich for midnight snack. Boys their age would be so hungry that they couldn't sleep if they only had dinner.

After George went to the cafeteria to get him a midnight snack, Fred took out his name tag and started contacting Sigrid.

He was finally injured, how could he not ask his real girlfriend to come over and care for him!

"Now, medical room, uncomfortable." Fred pressed the abbreviation of her name on the back, summed up three words and sent it over.

After maybe only 10 minutes, the door was pushed open with a "jangling" sound. After Sigrid looked around to make sure that Fred was the only one, she came in with confidence, holding her schoolbag.

"What's wrong, Fred?" Sigrid put down her bag and sat by the bed.

"There was an accident during Quidditch practice." Fred frowned slightly and sounded extremely aggrieved.

"Let me just say, this is a dangerous barbarian sport." Sigrid muttered in a low voice and then asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'll be hungry later~" Fred said in a long voice, "It's just a little cold now..."

"Cold?" Sigrid hurriedly fulfilled the obligations of a qualified girlfriend and helped her boyfriend cover the quilt tightly.

"No, the quilt is cold too -" Fred simply used the injury to be shameless and started coquettishly talking to his girlfriend, who was 2 years younger than him, "I need a hug!"

"No, someone will come in at any time. You promised me to keep it a secret!" Sigrid looked at the door in embarrassment, trying to stand up and stay away from her boyfriend who suddenly felt strange.

"Whoa" Fred stopped pretending to be weak for the time being. He raised his upper body and quickly closed the door curtain.

Now, there were only two of them in the confined space, and Fred successfully pulled the half-pushed little snake into his arms!

Sigrid buried her head in his chest and could hear his heartbeat beating faster and faster. The dry lemon smell on his body enveloped her airtightly. Sigrid nervously began to control herself involuntarily. Breathing rate!

"Are you ready?" Sigrid counted 10 more times in her mind and asked hesitantly.

"It's still a little cold..." Fred spoke muffledly, his chest shaking.

"Are you okay now?" Sigrid counted 20 in her mind again and tried to break away from his arms.

"Hiss--it hurts." The delicate Fred's voice came from the top of the little witch's head. As expected, she was obedient and stopped moving.

After hugging him for a while, Fred secretly kissed the fragrant curly hair on his girlfriend's head before reluctantly letting her go.

Sigrid quickly pulled the schoolbag beside her and held it in her arms. After sorting out her panic, she took out an apple and a box of biscuits from her schoolbag, "I only have these in the dormitory, so you can take care of yourself first!"

Putting the food on the bedside table, Sigrid immediately stood up, said goodbye to Fred and escaped gracefully.

After Fred watched his girlfriend leave, he lay lazily on the hospital bed, sighing with satisfaction as to why a hug was so comfortable, so charming, and so beautiful.

The arms are full, and the heart is also full.

George, who was invisible outside the door, waited for Sigrid to leave before slowly walking into the medical room.

Finally finding someone with whom he could share his feelings, Fred said intoxicatedly, "George, are all girls so soft and fragrant? Like Fudge gummies..."

George, who was forced to witness Fred's coaxing and deceiving behavior at the door, immediately closed the door and left after hearing Fred's words.

Still want to eat? Go eat his Fudge gummies!

Fred, who had no idea that his brother had left without mercy, was still saying to himself, "No, it must be only my baby who is so soft."