Chapter 85- Freddie's POV

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**A/N** Hey guys! The above picture is Bridget Xie, Molly's girlfriend! It's been a long time coming but we finally get to know what she looks like!

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Trying to forget what I saw when I saw that boggart was hard. Trying to forget what Cass told me? What Cass did to me? Impossible.

The only thing that has really worked keeping my mind off of everything is sex. And I feel really bad for Evie cause every chance I get I'm on top of her, or under her or behind her... you get the idea. And if you're going to come in here and say some shit like 'oh Freddie you can't bury your feelings with sex, you should probably go to therapy or something,' I'm aware. But sex is a lot more fun than therapy.

It's been hard though, spending time with Evie one on one recently. With Slytherin in the finals for the inter-house quidditch games, Kate has been working us harder than ever. If anyone needs to get laid it's her. I swear she and Dom just have to hate fuck once. It would be healthy for everyone involved.

"Weasley! On the pitch in fifteen!" Kate shouts at me after dinner.

Amar and Louis look at her then at me and Evie, "She's gotten mean."

"Tell Dom to just fuck her already. The whole school wants it to happen." I tell Louis.

Louis scrunches his nose, "I don't want to think about my sister fucking anyone thanks."

"I think they would be cute together." Evie says, "Like an, I hate you so much I just have to fuck you, you know?"

"I've got to go get my quidditch stuff. Evie, you wanna come with me?" I move my hand onto Evie's thigh and squeeze lightly.

"Yeah, I'll see you boys later so we can study. Meet in the library?" Evie says to Louis and Amar as we get up from the table.

"Yeah, I need your help with transfiguration," Amar tells her. The two of them wave goodbye to us and Evie and I walk out of the Great Hall.

"Freddie? When are you going to tell me what happened between you and your sister?" She asks once we are alone. She interlocks her fingers with mine, my hand's so big in comparison that I can nearly wrap my fingers around her hand twice.

"I can't baby you know that," I say.

Evie sighs, "You should really tell someone though if it's not me. Molly? Dominique? Someone that's older and can check in on her."

"I made a promise to her that I wasn't going to tell anyone. I'm not going back on that. She didn't talk to me for nearly the whole year, and now she's finally talking to me again, she trusts me. I can't go back to having her hate me."

"Darling, if it's for her own good..."

I open the Gryffindor common room and we walk in together and head up the stairs to my dorm.

"I've been deciding what's for her own good for years. Beating up people that say shit things about her, telling her who she should and shouldn't be talking to... she's tired of it. I'm not going to go back to that. If she's not hurting herself then I don't see the point in telling other people."

I open my dorm room, no one else is inside. I spin around and look at Evie, "I've got fifteen minutes before I have to go. You want to be my warm-up?"

Evie smiles, "It's more like ten minutes at this point big guy."

"Then you better start stripping."

Evie laughs and calls me an idiot under her breath but she starts unbuttoning her uniform shirt all the same.

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