[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Good day, I'm Fred Weasley, your old friend!

I also have a twin brother - George Weasley. You must be familiar with it too.

We all loved Hogwarts, adventure and Quidditch, working on wacky inventions, making harmless little jokes with our classmates, and gold galleons.

We look exactly the same.

At Hogwarts, we are two popular twins in three and a half houses. (Three and a half houses: Please stop being so sentimental!)

Our mutual good friend Lee Jordan said - There is a widely circulated saying in school. If you see the Weasley twins walking towards you with a smile on your face, if you can avoid them, don't stay there.

Um...why does it sound like we're the badass brothers running amok at Hogwarts?

Haha, it doesn’t matter, I just take it as a compliment to our brothers!

In addition to the title "Brother Villain", I also have a title that is unique to me - the boyfriend of the school beauty.

This is also our biggest difference currently.

Having said that, I have to introduce to you another person who appeared a little late in my life, but is very important.

——Sigrid Stewart, my girlfriend and the school beauty recognized by the whole school.

After meeting her, the days when George and I were inseparable became less frequent, and I began to have my own little secrets.

When I first fell in love, I secretly thought about what kind of girl I would like at night.

She may be from the same school as me, enthusiastic and cheerful, and loves sports;

She may also be a soft little badger who is easy to bully, simple and kind but a little confused;

No matter how bad he is, he will still be a sensible and intelligent Ravenclaw...

——However, she appeared.

I remembered her from the first time I saw her at my third grade commencement dinner.

But she went to Slytherin.

And I never considered making a close friend from the snake farm.

After school started, the daily life at school became more interesting because of the arrival of the legendary boy-who-lived Harry Potter. New things happened one after another. I almost forgot about that little girl, but Merlin brought her back again. Dropped in front of me without warning.

It was two months after the start of school. On the way to play pranks on Filch with George, I knocked down Stuart who was walking at night.

This is how fate "collided", and we became friends. Of course, there was also George who met later. The three of us were together.

At that time, she was still a little dwarf who hadn't grown yet. No, I shouldn't describe her so rudely.

At that time, she was still an exquisite porcelain doll.

We started doing business, we started exchanging letters, we started calling each other our Christian names, we started sending each other Christmas gifts.

It wasn't until one day that George suddenly stared at me seriously and said in a teasing tone, "You guys look so close." I realized that I really wanted to pay too much attention to her.

It suddenly dawned on me that I wanted to develop a relationship with her that went beyond friendship.

My character is not someone who hesitates and shrinks, Gryffindor is fearless.

There is another motto in our Gryffindor:

——Use curiosity to discover new things, and then knock her down with enthusiasm.

I tried hard to practice it, often harassing her with letters, making my presence felt in front of her when nothing happened, taking the time to make her some small gifts with the "Fred" mark, and trying hard to observe her preferences and life.

Although there were some twists and turns in what happened next, it was a matter of course and she agreed to my date invitation.

After a little bit of caution, she foolishly agreed to be my girlfriend. At that time, she was innocent and easy to deceive, and she was really not a Slytherin.

She slipped into my love trap step by step, and I fell deeper and deeper into it. I really wanted to like her more and more, so much that I could express it with "love".

This kind of sweetness is sticky and sticky, which makes people scratch their hearts and lungs and makes them sleepless, but I enjoy it very much.

I couldn't control myself and did some things that crossed the line.

……

Let’s talk about my girlfriend!

There is no doubt that she is a standard Slytherin most of the time.

Pure blood, arrogant, self-disciplined, excellent, longing for power, worshiping the strong...

She has very high standards for herself, especially in the eyes of everyone. To use a popular phrase from "campus forums", "Idols have too much baggage."

Of course, this is all about her on the surface, and as her boyfriend, of course I know her hidden side.

Her sensitivity and fragility, her pride and arrogance, her obedience and confusion...

I successfully captured this "little snake" not long after the fifth grade started. By then, her beauty could no longer be hidden and she became the recognized beauty of the school.

The first time I fell in love, I was really inexperienced, so I won’t go over it again...

Fortunately, she has no experience in love and has nothing to laugh at me.

At 15 years old, I fell in love. My girlfriend is super sweet.

That summer vacation, we also met each other's elders.

Her brother is considered an elder, right?

Anyway, after spending a semester, we were finally recognized as lovers.

The following sixth grade was really great. George and I’s business was getting better and better, and my relationship with Little Snake became more and more stable.

With time and growth, my little snake is like a fully bloomed rose, fragrant and charming.

More and more stunning, obsessed, and malicious eyes were focused on her. I even hesitated to disclose our relationship for fear that she would hear some bad comments.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally made it public. After all, who doesn’t want to have an upright relationship?

Tell everyone openly that she is mine.

In the end, it was a success and received many blessings, of which Lindsay Hall and her team had a lot of effort.

And where she couldn't see her, I also received a lot of questioning looks, "Why can you be her boyfriend" and "You two are not suitable" were written naked on my face.

This is also the question deep in my heart.

——Am I really your best choice?

——Why did you choose me?

I couldn't help but doubt myself. She was so perfect. Am I really a good match for her?

This problem bothered me for several nights, until one day, the elf Dobby told me that there was a Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

I went on an adventure on my own, not with George.

Before entering, I even doubted that I knew what I wanted in my heart.

It wasn't until I pushed open the door that I saw the Boggart, the thing that the third grade could easily solve with a "funny" move, but it made me run away.

The Boggart transformed into Sigrid and looked at me with cold eyes and arms folded, coldly and heartlessly.

Even though I knew it was fake, I couldn't help but ask the question over and over again for several nights.

"Did you want to fall in love with me because you liked me..." I couldn't suppress the trembling of my lips and asked, "Or did you choose me because you wanted to fall in love?"

"We have both broken up. Does it make sense to you?" She looked directly at me with a sneer.

"Answer-answer-me!" I may have been possessed, and insisted on asking "Sigrid" for a result.

"Let's put it this way, if it was George who pursued me, my first boyfriend might be him." She said and smiled nonchalantly.

I found that the wand in my hand was too heavy to lift, and I couldn't do anything "funny" to her who was pressing her every step of the way. I could only take a few steps back in embarrassment and run away.

There is a voice deep in my heart saying to myself:

You met her almost at the same time. You have the same face, the same figure, the same voice and behavioral habits. Friends around you, even family members, can't tell you two apart...

Why would she choose you?

Can she really tell who is Fred and who is George?

Occasionally when the three of you are together, she and George will talk and laugh happily, and they have a perfect understanding...

George is also gentler and more considerate than you.

George will discover her mood changes before you do every time, and know what she is thinking before you do...

George also liked her gift...

Maybe George likes her too -

Admit it, Fred, you're jealous!

Jealous that George understands her better than you, and George is more suitable for her than you...

And you can only play tricks on the "name tag" despicably and sadly.

Use foreign objects to secretly track her whereabouts and sense her emotions...

You also tried your best to separate the two of them from the beginning. You didn't like hearing George talk about her, and you didn't want her to talk about George when she was with you.

It was you who despicably cut off all possibilities for them and then became her boyfriend.

That adventure in the Room of Requirement made me decadent for several days, although I tried my best not to show it - except that I didn't dare to see her.

But my twin brother discovered that I was worried right away.

"Fred, are you too tired from the recent "Daydream Potion" experiment? You are boss Fred, you can definitely take a break. "

George gently advised me to let go of my worries...

I kept telling myself in my heart, you have to believe in fate.

Because you were born five minutes before George, you became his older brother. It was fate;

Because you bumped her into your life five minutes before George, she became your girlfriend, which was fate.