Up to No Good ~a Fred Weasley(+ cedric diggory) fanfiction~

~𝕥𝕖𝕟~

I decided to just go through my day. There was no reason to go hide over this. After classes Fred and I went to detention,

"We have a quidditch match today, I can't be here. And she knows it." Fred said, sounding panicked

"I'm sure she'll let you leave. She's head of our house and she doesn't want to lose to Slytherin." I told him

"I hope you're right."

"I usually am." I knocked on the door to McGonagall's office

"Mr. Weasley, Miss. Roberts. This detention is just a formality to go on paper. I know you have a quidditch match to get to so I just request that you don't go boasting around that you aren't actually in detention."

"Wait, so we can go?"

"You may go."

"I love you professor." Fred said to her

"Mr. Weasley, please leave my office before I change my mind." She said and I laughed. We ran out of her office and to Gryffindor tower

"Though you guys had detention."

"Nope. Minnie, shes my favorite person alive."

"Minnie? Really? Her name is Professor McGonagall." Hermione said and rolled her eyes
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Hermione, Ron, and I were sitting up in the stands waiting for the match to begin. The Slytherin team begins to fly out and I see Malfoy,

"Wow. He wasn't even told he wasn't allowed to play. You would think that would be the first privilege they took from him."

"His father probably found out and threw a temper tantrum about it." Ron said and the three of us laughed

We watched as the game played on. Harry saw the snitch and was chasing after it. All of a sudden a rush across the field catches my eyes and I look just in time to see none other than Draco Malfoy ram right into the side of Fred's broom and knocking him off.

Madam Hooch called the game and said they will reschedule.

I took ofF running to the hospital wing after Fred is taken off the field. With Harry, Hermione, Lee, and the Weasleys on my heels a huge hoard of us rush through the infirmary doors. I get over to Fred's bed. His eyes are closed, "Fred." I said softly and held his hand, "What's wrong with him?" I ask Madam Pomfrey

"He's unconscious. He's okay. He's breathing, vitals are normal, just unconscious." She explained

"I'll be back." I said and kissed Fred's hand before leaving the hospital wing. I ran down the stairs to the dungeons. I knocked hard on the door to the Slytherin common room. Some third-year opened it, "I need to speak with Draco Malfoy. Right now." the boy nodded then closed the door. A minute later Malfoy stepped out

"Hello, angel. Couldn't stay away I see."

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I have no idea what you are talking about."

"You pushed Fred off his broom. Am I supposed to believe that it was an accident?"

"It was an accident. I saw the snitch and wasn't looking at my surroundings."

"Liar. Harry knew where the snitch was and he was chasing it on the OPPOSITE end of the field." I told him, "What is your problem? Why can't you just leave us alone?"

"I'm done with this conversation." He said and turned around. He went back into the common room

"Densaugeo" I said with my wand pointed at him. He turned to look at me as his teeth continued to grow past his chin. He started coming towards me "Colloshoo" He wasn't able to move. He was now stuck to the ground. I smiled and waved before making my way back to the hospital wing