A preview of a Fred and George story.
I walked down the Hogwarts corridor to Charms class, taking a secret corridor. It was my 5th year at Hogwarts...Next thing I know a loud confetti bomb goes off, fizzing Whizbees go flying, and I get blasted to a wall. I cursed under my breath as two laughing red-heads came out of the smoke.
"Whoops. Sorry, Jemma." Fred started.
"That was for Ronnie." George helped me up while finishing is brothers sentence.
I sighed, "Are you sure? Only us and the professors know about this corridor!" Fred winked as he said,"George made me do it. You know he's had a cr-" George clamped his hand over his brothers mouth.
"Fredrick, shut up!"
"Dwon't cwall mwe Frwedrick!!!" Fred said muffled.
I giggled softly, "George?" I smiled.
He smiled back and said, "Fred go clean this up while I take Jemma for a walk..."
"Whwat? Nwo!"
"Fred, now!" He lifted his hand and took my hand softly.
"Shall we?" He asked softly.
I blushed, "Sure, George." We walked to the Quidditch Pitch.
"I know we're missing Charms but I have a a question to ask you..." He smiled and said, "Will you...Go with me to Hogsmeade tomorrow"
"Of course, George" I kissed his cheek.
He smiled a last time and said, "Let's go to Charms"
"Mr. Weasley! Ms. Riddle! You are late, take your seats! Now!" Mr. Flitwick ordered us. We quickly say down and passed notes throughout the class.
Jemma, can we go to that little tea shop for our date? He passed me the note.
I took out my quill and wrote back. Of course, George. Do you think it's gonna be warm?
He looked at it. Yeah...Maybe. Hopefully...
He tossed the note one last time and I nodded at him.
"Ms. Riddle!!! What did I just say?" Professor. Flitwick asked.
"Uhm. Our O.W.L.s are important for when we take our N.E.W.T.s! That we would know our spells correctly and perfectly to pass. If we can't pronounce or say correctly the spell we'd lose points. If we have the wrong wand movements we'd lose points, Professor Flitwick."
He looked shocked, "Ms.Riddle, that is absolutely correct! Magnificent job!!" I high-fived my sister, Sydney Riddle, under the table.
"Nice job, Jem.", she congratulated me, "So, you and George?" She raised her eyebrows.
"Thanks, Sydney. So, you and Fred?" I smirked and winked.
"Class is over, students. Study, study, study!"
I walked out with my sister, George, and Fred...
Julie (PolyjuiceBrewer) turned me into a Grammar Nazi in training. I have a bathtub of gold stickers so far...:D
So that's a little preview of my Gred and For- I mean Fred and George love story...
I think it's good...ish.
~~Miss Keyara (Key to Delia), Mamber's wifey.~~
"Whoops. Sorry, Jemma." Fred started.
"That was for Ronnie." George helped me up while finishing is brothers sentence.
I sighed, "Are you sure? Only us and the professors know about this corridor!" Fred winked as he said,"George made me do it. You know he's had a cr-" George clamped his hand over his brothers mouth.
"Fredrick, shut up!"
"Dwon't cwall mwe Frwedrick!!!" Fred said muffled.
I giggled softly, "George?" I smiled.
He smiled back and said, "Fred go clean this up while I take Jemma for a walk..."
"Whwat? Nwo!"
"Fred, now!" He lifted his hand and took my hand softly.
"Shall we?" He asked softly.
I blushed, "Sure, George." We walked to the Quidditch Pitch.
"I know we're missing Charms but I have a a question to ask you..." He smiled and said, "Will you...Go with me to Hogsmeade tomorrow"
"Of course, George" I kissed his cheek.
He smiled a last time and said, "Let's go to Charms"
"Mr. Weasley! Ms. Riddle! You are late, take your seats! Now!" Mr. Flitwick ordered us. We quickly say down and passed notes throughout the class.
Jemma, can we go to that little tea shop for our date? He passed me the note.
I took out my quill and wrote back. Of course, George. Do you think it's gonna be warm?
He looked at it. Yeah...Maybe. Hopefully...
He tossed the note one last time and I nodded at him.
"Ms. Riddle!!! What did I just say?" Professor. Flitwick asked.
"Uhm. Our O.W.L.s are important for when we take our N.E.W.T.s! That we would know our spells correctly and perfectly to pass. If we can't pronounce or say correctly the spell we'd lose points. If we have the wrong wand movements we'd lose points, Professor Flitwick."
He looked shocked, "Ms.Riddle, that is absolutely correct! Magnificent job!!" I high-fived my sister, Sydney Riddle, under the table.
"Nice job, Jem.", she congratulated me, "So, you and George?" She raised her eyebrows.
"Thanks, Sydney. So, you and Fred?" I smirked and winked.
"Class is over, students. Study, study, study!"
I walked out with my sister, George, and Fred...
Julie (PolyjuiceBrewer) turned me into a Grammar Nazi in training. I have a bathtub of gold stickers so far...:D
So that's a little preview of my Gred and For- I mean Fred and George love story...
I think it's good...ish.
~~Miss Keyara (Key to Delia), Mamber's wifey.~~
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when you have the next parts out let me know please? :)
Alright.. .I like it! :D :D :D Next :D