You're Perfect To Me. (A Fred Weasely Story.)

"FRED WEASLEY YOU PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!" I yelled as Fred slung me over his shoulder and carried me around The Leaky Cauldron.
"Nope." He said, climbing the stairs.
"Where are you taking me?!"
"Captive, of course!"
"Captive!? You mean you are going to lock me in a room!?"
"Yup. Don't worry. George and I will be there to accompany you."
"Oh joy." I said. he opened a door and dropped my onto a bed. I sat up and crossed my arms. George was on the other bed.
"I don't like this." I said, eyeing the two.
"You shouldn't." George said.
"Uh... Wha-" before I could finish my sentence they both started tickling me. I started laughing so hard... It wasn't even funny. So to speak.
After about 5 minutes of me wiggling to get from their grasp I finally do and bolt outside, running into someone as I do.
"Harry!" I said, immediately hugging one of my best friends.
"Lola! How's it been?"
"Oh, same old, same old. Right now I'm trying to run away from the twins. Talk to you later!" I said as i started running for the stairs, knowing Fred and George would be close behind. I ran down the stairs and hid behind a pole.

It wasn't long before Fred and George caught me, only to be yelled at by Molly. Molly was like my Mum, she took me in the summer after 1st year. My parents were in Slytherin house and are known Death Eaters. Because I was put into Gryffindor I was immediately disowned. So I shared a room with the twins at the Burrow. Ron calls me the 'Honorary Weasley'. I love how they treat me, but I can't help feeling I'm always being watched. By something, or someone. So I tend to stick close to someone at all times. Which tends to be Fred more than anyone. Even though he and George are practically the same, I feel like he understands me more. Ever since 3rd year we've been really close.

I was standing in the middle of the hall. Waiting for Ron so we could head to Lunch together since I was close to him, and Ron and I were really good friends since I've been living with the Weasley's. He came out with Harry
Potter. THE Harry Potter. Who my parents greatly demised for what they did to You-Know-Who. We started heading towards the Great Hall when Marcus Flint stopped us.
"Hey James, heard your parents gave you the heave ho in first year. So sorry to hear." He snickered. I glared at him.
"Shut up Marcus. I'd rather live on the streets than live with someone who likes your kind." I spat at him.
"Ooohh. Looks like we've got a feisty one here." He said, stepping closer. I stepped back as Ron stepped forward.
"Back off." Harry said. Oh no.
"Guys. Guys just go to the Great hall, I'll meet you there." I said. They sighed but did as told.
"Looks like you even have two little puppies that follow you around." Marcus said.
"HEY! What do you think you're doing!" I heard coming from the direction of the Great Hall. I saw Fred coming.
"Oh nothing Weasley. Just having a chat with Lola here." That's the first time he's said my first name, and I hated every part. Fred stood between Marcus and I.
"Fred. I have this under control, go back to lunch." I said.
"Yeah Weasley. Listen to her." Marcus smirked. I ground my teeth together.
"I don't want to hear of you ever talking to Lola again. Do you understand?" Fred said, I heard something I never heard before in his voice, anger, protective anger. I don't know why he was doing it. I'm nothing special.
"No promises." Marcus said before walking off.
"Fr-" I started.
"Stay out of trouble, okay Lola?" He said, I nodded quickly. We started for the Great Hall.

It's been two years and I've only ever heard the protective anger voice when he was trying to get one of the Slytherins away from me, I've heard it once to protect Ginny, but that was once. I've meant to ask but George is always in ear shot.

I sat at the table between Fred and Hermione and ate quickly.
"I was thinking we can go into Diagon Ally tomorrow and get your school supplies." Molly said. We all nodded in response. I lied my head on the table.
"Someone's tired." Ron said.
"Maybe, maybe not." I said. I was actually tired. I woke up too early for my liking. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"Why don't you head upstairs." Molly said. I nodded and stood before walking up to the room I shared with Ginny and Hermione. I fell onto my bed and fell fast asleep.

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I woke up and changed into a tshirt and turquoise jeans, I threw on my shoes and skipped to Fred and George's room. I knocked, no answer. I quietly opened the door and saw no one.
"What th-" I started.
"'Ello!" I heard two voices say behind me.
"How'd you... Nevermind."
"Lets get going. Time for Diagon Ally." George said. I linked arms with the two and we started heading out.

When we finished buying our things and getting me a bigger robe, we sat down and bought some ice cream, Lee had met us there.
"So, who's ready for the new year?" I asked. They all groaned. I shrugged. "I just wanna know the new DADA teacher."
"Hopefully it's not Snape." George said.
"If it's Snape I'm skipping." I said, shaking my head.
"If it's Snape you are not skipping." Fred said.
"Bu-"
"No. No skipping."
"Fine then, Mother." I said, taking a bite of my ice cream. A silence fell over us until Harry, Ron, and Hermione met up with us. We walked back to the Leaky Cauldron.
"I'm gonna go pack for tomorrow." Fred said walking up to his room.

"What happened between you two." Hermione asked as we sat in my room.
"You two who?" I asked.
"You and Fred. You haven't talked since Diagon Alley."
"Oh. We were talking about the new DADA teacher and I said if it was Snape I'd skip. Then he just went all mother and me and told me I can't skip. But we've skipped before. I don't get it." I said, setting a few picture frames into my bag.
"It's pretty obvious Lo."
"What's pretty obvious?"
"Fred likes you."
"Fred doesn't like me. I'm just the Honorary Weasley. We're practically siblings."
"Whatever you say." She said before folding a pair of jeans and setting them in her bag. I folded my new robes before putting them in a smaller bag with a book and my muggle music player Hermione had gotten me last summer. I set my bags next to the door and layed on my bed. Before I knew it I was asleep.