Truth or Truth

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"Can we just chill in here? It's nice." George spoke. "Yeah sure, I wasn't even planning on standing up." I speak, my head was laid on the couch from my sitting position. 

"You guys are up for truth or truth?" Hermione asked. "Why truth or truth?" I asked back. "Well I don't want to do any dares so...just truth." She answered, I giggled. 

"Well then, who's first?" I asked. "Y/n…" Hermione started, I laughed. "Of course it has to be me." I mumbled. 

"Do you have any eyes on a particular someone?" She asked, grinning a bit. I laughed. "The most rare question I got, but no, I have not." I answered. "Not even the one that's in here?" She asked. "Nope." I spoke. 

"Welp, I'll be asking this again in the future." She said as I laughed. 

"Fred…" George started. Fred sighed. I giggled. 

"Did you really smell y/n in potion class?" George asked. I huffed, "Seriously." I sighed. "Yes I did." Fred answered without hesitation. "Well then, did you find y/n attractive somehow?" George asked. "Why me?" I exclaimed. "Shush you." George hushed me. "Rude…" I mumbled. 

"Uuh, no I don't think so." Fred replied. "You don't think so?" George asked. I could see him forming his smirk. "I don't know, okay. I never realised this stuff. Like I'm not sure if I think she's attractive or not. Not saying that she is, nor saying she's not. So I guess it's in between." Fred spoke. I was shocked. 

I mean, he could've just told them that I was not attractive so then this topic would slip. But he did exactly the opposite. "Fred in the name of Merlin, what?" I asked. 

"Well, thank you for that." George said as now he was fully having his smirk plastered on his lips. 

"What, I'm just telling the truth. It is the truth or truth after all." He said, I sighed. "But we're best friends." I commented. "What's wrong with me, saying that I find you a bit attractive?" He asked. I gasped. So did the others. 

"Oh so you find me attractive?" I was now smirking. The others went, "Ooo." Fred realised what he just said. 

"No no no. That's absolutely not what I meant. I was trying to say that you are not ugly nor too pretty." He spoke. "Okay wow. That hurt. But it doesn't suit the question at all." I said. 

"Fred, you are terrible at this game." Harry commented. I laughed. "I mean, he's not wrong." I said. 

"Mmm. So much for the brain." Ron spoke. I gasped. "He's your brother." I stated. 

"Well, I see him more as a senior student." He replied. "But y/n see him as her lover." George added quickly, winking to me. 

"Hermione, set up a date for their funeral." I spoke. "Will do." Hermione played along. The boys held their chest, pretending to be frightened. 

"No no no, we still wanna live." Ron exclaimed. "Well, I want you dead." I spoke. Harry laughed it off. 

"We're maniacs." He spoked. We all thought of it for a while, and then laughed. "Yup, this is just going in circles." I spoke. "Yep." Fred said. 

"Well, at least we got the answer from the previous questions." George said, having his smirk back on. I sighed. "When will my life end?" I sang. Receiving laughs from all. 

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