[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

February 2th, a nice day.

The sunlight coming in through the light-transmitting curtains dazzled my eyes, and I woke up.

I finally recovered from my ridiculous speculation, packed up my excess emotions, and prepared to go to my girlfriend to show my presence.

Valentine's Day is coming soon, and the gifts are almost ready. Thinking of this, I feel more confident after disappearing for a few days and feeling guilty.

He raised his hand to pick up the name tag he put down before going to bed and opened it. This is the first thing I do every day when I wake up.

Merlin's beard, am I confused by my sleep? I still have her name tag here and I can't see anything.

By the way, it seems that I haven’t contacted her for many days...

I quickly got up, washed and tidied up, and rushed to the canteen as quickly as possible! According to her usual daily routine, it would be a good time to go.

"George, I'm sorry! I have to eat with her, so I'm leaving first! Bring me a book -" After saying the last word, he just closed the bedroom door.

When he rushed to the cafeteria, he realized that he had miscalculated and she was not there.

——Haha, Fred, you can't find her without a name tag!

After finally getting through the morning class, I rushed to the cafeteria to catch someone.

This time she was indeed eating. She looks particularly good today, and even I, a person with low emotional intelligence, can notice that she is exuding pink bubbles.

I said a few words to her, but she seemed careless and had no intention of paying any attention to me.

——It seems that her good mood today has nothing to do with me.

I can only comfort myself secretly. You have inexplicably ignored her for several days. Now she is deliberately giving you the cold shoulder. It is normal. All you need to do is coax her. You are the best at it——

I was still thinking about how to coax her, but she had already put down the tableware and said to me naturally and decisively, "Let's break up."

let's break up……

Let’s break up…

This sentence is swirling in my head. And her cold and perfunctory face began to overlap with the image of "Sigrid" in the Room of Requirement.

With a sound of "Boom--", my mind went blank, and all my thoughts were brought back to the adventure a few days ago.

It turns out that I never woke up from the nightmare...

We still broke up.

I even forgot what my reaction was and whether I asked "why". Anyway, I ran away again...

I think we're totally screwed this time...

I'm already practicing life without her.

I have a wide range of hobbies, I can play Quidditch, I can give a serious class and scare the professor, I can care about the business of the store, I can concentrate on making my inventions...

I'm very busy, so I don't have to think about her, and then——

I had just done some venting dives on my broomstick when George appeared on the court wearing protective gear.

I tried to listen carefully to the lecture, and George was watching me quietly.

I held the night light and paid attention to the business situation of the store. George would say a few words from time to time to divert my attention.

It wasn't until I went to the secret base to make our little invention that George finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped me at the door with a strong attitude.

"Fred, you must talk to me about what's wrong with you, otherwise I won't be able to help you!"

It's George, it's George again, it's George every time.

Our tacit understanding is tacit, our feelings are irreplaceable, and he knows my thoughts clearly.

In the end, he helped me deal with everything, saved my love again, and didn't let my escape and retreat turn into something I regret.

Without George, I sometimes doubt I would be able to walk on my own.

Fortunately, we are destined to be together. Who makes us twins? We have each other in our future plans. He will always be with me, just like Sigrid.

Thinking of this, I really feel like I have become the happiest person in the world!

After resolving the misunderstanding with Sigrid, I became a happy Weasley again. However, the good times did not last long before something bad happened - the shadow of the mysterious man once again shrouded Britain.

Our lives have inevitably changed, but I still firmly believe that

——Love can conquer everything.

Little Snake, who is in fifth grade, has become a prefect, and I have another prefect next to me!

The difference is that she is my junior prefect.

I just have such double standards, there is nothing I can do about it.

But what followed was her daily mood, which became more blue and gray, which meant that she was troubled and unhappy.

She didn't want to tell me, so I could only choose to respect her. After all, we had agreed not to interfere in each other's college life.

I heard Nearly Headless Nick say that there is a very strict hierarchy within Slytherin. The prefects have greater rights within the house than the other three houses, and correspondingly they have more responsibilities.

She was so busy that I started to get left out, and soon I started to get busy too!

The new old witch has cut off George and I's financial resources. This is tantamount to starting a war with us!

Of course we have to defeat it, the Weasley brothers are invincible together!

We began to fight against the old witch, and we invented whatever she forbade. Earning some pocket money is not a big deal, but the key is to save the oppressed classmates and bring some discomfort to the old witch.

The only time that Little Snake and I can be alone together has been reduced to twice a week, and we have to practice the Patronus Charm with her... But it doesn't matter, as long as I'm with her, I can do anything!

Our patron saint is no longer a mist and has begun to take shape. It is like giving birth to our common children. I am very much looking forward to what they will become?

After practicing the Patronus Charm with Snake, I met a new Slytherin student on the 6th floor.

I have an impression of her. She often follows Nelson. She should have a good relationship with Little Snake. Her name is... Anna Blunt? Roughly the same!

She said it was important to tell me something about Sigrid.

The little girl looked very scared, and hesitated for a long time before timidly speaking, "I have been excluded in Slytherin. Thanks to the prefects, I feel better, so I want to do something for her..."

Fred thought about it. She seemed to have been sorted into Slytherin. No wonder she had "I'm easy to bully" written on her face.

"Senior sister is really having a hard time in Slytherin. Everyone dissatisfied her and slanders her behind her back..."

"What——?" How could I remain indifferent after hearing this? The thought of the little snake I was caring for being attacked by a group of venomous snakes where I couldn't see made me furious.

Blunt suddenly said in a harsh tone, "She is dating a pure-blood traitor... and she is still friends with a mudblood? What qualifications does she have to be our prefect." After saying that, he immediately turned back into the timid and cowardly little boy. Girl: "Senior, I don't mean to offend. I'm just paraphrasing what Little Greengrass and the others said."

"It's okay." I felt irritated. I didn't make it public at first because I was afraid that she would be ostracized in the college. Ordinary lion-snake lovers would only dare to interact in a low-key manner, but the two of them were basically known to all the teachers and students in the school who were high-profile.

"I would like to ask senior to keep a distance from her for the time being. If you really like her, you won't bear her being ostracized like me in the academy, right?" She looked at me with tears in her eyes, as if she had suffered something. Big grievance.

"This is just my personal opinion. Senior, I'm sorry if you think I've offended you." Blount bowed to me.

I was so frightened that I took a step back. I didn't dare to accept this gift. Looking at her skillfully, it seemed that she apologized to many people in the academy.

"Please don't tell her I said this to you, she'll hate me!" she begged me pitifully again as she was leaving.

I can only nod, after all, I really don’t know what to do with such a little girl.

On the way back, my mind was filled with images of Sigrid being ostracized and humiliated in Slytherin House.

After six years of campus life, I know very well how eccentric Slytherin is. They place great value on bloodline and strength.

They pay attention to honor and use all despicable means to win every Quidditch match. Because they lose the trophy, they will be despised by the students in the same house for a whole year.

They are very exclusive, and most of the time they work alone, but during special times they will unite like never before.

For example, during the strike last year, not a single Slytherin went to class from beginning to end.

If they used the same solidarity as during the strike to target Sigrid, how difficult would her life at the academy be?

Thinking of this, I even impulsively wanted to rush into Slytherin and teach everyone who humiliated her an unforgettable lesson.

Of course, this childish thought only existed for a second.

Do I really have to keep my distance from the snake? Or just play a "breakup" plot?

This question has been bothering me for a day. Merlin testified that my brain was not really swallowed by some monster. It was just that when it came to Sigrid, I couldn't always think rationally.

Fortunately, I have a twin brother.

"Why don't you ask Sigrid directly?" George asked me directly after listening.

"She never told me about the academy, and the first-year student begged me not to report her." I confessed.

"Oh, you said a first-year Slytherin said this to you? Do you believe everything she said?" George asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I……"

"She is indeed a Muggle witch. Would an ordinary Muggle want to enter Slytherin? Do you think Granger would want to enter Slytherin?" George's successive questions really left me speechless.

"It makes sense, but why did she tell me this? What could she get?" After being reminded like this, I found that I did care a little and became confused.

"I wouldn't have guessed that. After all, their college is too complicated!" George shrugged, indicating that he was helpless.

"Maybe that Muggle has a purpose, but she is indeed right. My boyfriend will make it difficult for her to gain a foothold in Slytherin." I only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"That's right, that's Slytherin. The academy where more than 80% of Death Eaters and "You-Know-Who" have stayed..." George sighed.

George changed the subject and patted me on the shoulder, "But one thing you did well is that you didn't impulsively seek trouble for Greengrass and others. If you were really involved in the internal affairs of the Snake Yard, Sigrid might be there." It’s really hard for Letling to get a foothold.”

I slapped off the paw that put my younger brother, who thought I was mentally retarded, on my shoulder. "I'm not some impulsive, brainless, stupid lion. If I really find trouble, I can't get into it myself!"