18: ☆ red rose ☆

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"Fuck! Why can't I figure this out!" I shouted in frustration throwing my parchment in the trash, "I mean seriously who assigns an essay on learning each leafs name and background for potions. It hardly has anything to with the subject," I said heated. Snape had assigned a long essay prompt the evening before and I spent all day in the library trying to finish it.

"Here you can look at mine," Hermione sighed pulling out her own work. I muttered a thanks in gratitude and began to compare our notes. My eyes betrayed me as I flicked over to the desk 3 away from ours where I was met with the eyes of Fred. Him, George, and Lee were randomly in here 'studying' and with exams approaching Hermione forbade them from sitting at our table and distracting us. I blushed profusely recalling our night yesterday and turned back to my notes.

Ginny elbowed me and raised her eyebrows, "what's with the eyes they're giving you," she asked.

"Oh they wanted to plan this prank on Filch later with the new Dungbombs they got," I lied easily and saw her accept my answer. I looked at Fred again feeling my stomach get weird tingles inside when I set my eyes on him. He was laughing with George while running his fingers through his messy hair. He looked up when I did and sent me a wink.

I giggled and went back to my work hoping that I wouldn't be distracted by my thoughts full of the red headed boy.

"So Neville asked me to the dance," Ginny announced as Hermione and I both dropped what we were holding.

"What! When?" I demanded.

"This morning as I was leaving the common room. It's just as friends but I'm lucky he offered or I wouldn't have been able to go," she said with a smile. I squeezed her hand in excitement.

"I can't wait to get ready with you guys," I stated while mentally planning out my hairstyle. The dances in America were always extremely informal so I always wore my hair down in either curls or straightened it. Now I had the chance to put effort into a proper elegant updo. The ball was approaching quite soon, and right when exams were over the day will have come.

A random piece of paper hit my leg and I glanced down at the crumbled up ball. Looking up, I met Fred's eyes as he made the movement urging me to pick it up. I unscrambled the ball and read the messy handwriting, aisle 23 . As I was going to mouth what did this number mean I saw he was missing from his chair but George and Lee were still there.

"I have to pee," I randomly blurted out as I scooted my chair from the table. Ginny and Hermione hardly acknowledged me as I counted up the isles until I found 23. Leaning against the shelf was Fred grinning at me.

"So you figured out the riddle huh?" he joked.

"Yeah because it was so difficult to figure out," I rolled my eyes, "Now what was so important that you interrupted my precious study time?"

"I wanted to steal one of these," he grinned as his face leaned forward. I met him halfway as he pressed his soft lips against mine.

"Happy?" I joked.

"Mmm not quite," he murmured as his hands gripped my hips this time and pulled me towards him again. His lips met mine but more urgent than before. I sighed in content happy to just be in his arms again. My hands wasted no time and they slid up the back of his neck into his hair. I moved my hands tightening my grip on his hair as I could feel his body press against me harder.

I was suddenly pushed up against the shelf as he turned my back towards it. He softly used the force of his mouth to open mine and began to slowly circle his tongue in my mouth. I bucked my hips forward lightly pressing against him and I felt him moan quietly into my mouth. My head felt dizzy at this point as I enjoyed the high I was getting from just kissing him and being close.

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