[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

In the morning, after her mother left for work on time, Sigrid began to dress up slowly.

Maybe Draco's topic about Slytherin's view of love that day really affected her. She always felt that her parents didn't take her campus romance seriously at all.

So she guiltily did not tell her mother that she was going to visit Mr. Weasley, only that she would stay with her in London.

I just hope that since St. Mungo's is so old and her mother is in another department, she won't run into her, right?

She and Fred had made an appointment to meet at 12 o'clock. After she had packed up and bought a decent gift, she should be there in time.

Sigrid finally chose an exquisite cookie gift box, which seemed to be suitable, and asked the boss to cast a shrinking spell and put it in her bag.

She arrived at the location of St. Mungo's Hospital 20 minutes before the appointment.

Sigrid stopped in an old red brick department store and sent a message to Fred, "I'm here, come and take me up." 』

Although she had come to St. Mungo's for treatment in the second grade, this was her first time sober.

"Wait for me!!!" The person on the other side who received the message replied instantly.

As expected, Fred didn't keep Sigrid waiting too long. She hadn't even thought about how to greet the Weasleys when they saw her later. An arm suddenly stretched out from behind and wrapped her around her waist. Lid was caught off guard and fell into Fred's arms.

Sigrid looked up and saw the bright smiling face she hadn't seen for a week, "I didn't keep you waiting, did I, miss?" The clear voice hit her eardrums word by word.

The two of them were so close that she could almost see clearly his long and curled eyelashes and the dark blue pupil that held her reflection.

Her lips opened and closed slightly, but no sound seemed to come out...

"Long time no see, Fred. 』

"I miss you, Fred. 』

Sigrid buried her head in his chest, embarrassed to look directly into his eyes again, cursing in her heart that she was worthless. They hadn't seen each other for a week, so why did it feel like they were reunited after a long separation...

Fortunately, Fred didn't ask what she wanted to say and just held her quietly.

There were Muggles passing by from time to time, most of them in a hurry. No one paid attention to the old department store, and no one paid attention to their cute little couple.

That inexplicable emotion went away as quickly as it came, and by the time Sigrid left Fred's arms, she was no different from usual, at least that's what she thought.

"How do we get into St. Mungo's?" Sigrid looked around.

"Just follow me!" Fred took her hand and walked towards the door of the department store.

Sigrid obediently let him hold his hand, pushed open the door of the department store under the eyes of the Muggles, and entered St. Mungo's Hospital, which belongs to the wizarding world.

St. Mungo's looks as lively as Diagon Alley. Since Voldemort truly returned, bloodshed has been happening everywhere in Britain every day. It is inevitable that St. Mungo's will have more and more patients.

"Biological Injury Department" on the second floor.

"So, our Minister Percy won't be free today?" The two of them heard George's voice before they reached the ward.

"Don't say that about your brother!" Then, Mrs. Weasley's tired voice came from the room, "Percy also wants to gain a foothold in the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible and make our lives easier."

Sigrid paused in her steps and looked up at Fred awkwardly.

The eyes indicate, did we come at the wrong time?

Fred also didn't expect Sigrid to encounter this situation. Would she misunderstand that their brothers were jealous and the family was restless?

"Thank you so much for leaving us a huge sum of 50 gold galleons." Ron muttered unconvincingly.

Fortunately, at this time, Mr. Weasley suddenly mentioned his son who had just left, "Has Fred been out for so long and you still haven't received anyone?"

"It should be coming soon!" It was Ginny's voice.

Sigrid and Fred looked at each other, but Fred deliberately raised his voice and coughed softly and opened the door, "Ahem, this is it. My parents are here!"

The small single-room house was not big. Mr. Arthur was lying on the hospital bed. On the empty bed next to him and on the sofa by the window were Mrs. Weasley and a row of red heads.

"Hi, Syl, I'm so glad you can come to visit!" Molly came up to her with a smile on her face, hugged Sigrid and gave her a kiss.

Sigrid quickly put on her most perfect smile and politely greeted Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, and also greeted Fred's younger brothers and sisters.

After putting down the gift, she was warmly invited to the only guest sofa in the room. This was not the first time they met. Sigrid and the Weasley family soon started chatting familiarly.

From time to time bursts of laughter and Fred's occasional dissatisfied protests could be heard in the room, which sounded unusually harmonious.

After sitting for half an hour, Sigrid was finally relieved when she heard Mrs. Weasley's thoughtful suggestion to let Fred take her out for a walk.

The mission "Visiting my boyfriend's sick father" has been completed, rating: five stars, reward: bonus to the favorability of my boyfriend's parents.

After closing the door, Sigrid finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were very nice, she was still a little nervous. After all, Slytherin's identity was now covered with a dark color...

Thinking of what Mrs. Weasley had just said, she felt secretly happy. She raised her head and wanted to tease Fred, but before she could open her mouth, Fred pulled her forward.

Sigrid looked at the back of Fred's head and couldn't help but pull her arm back. Unexpectedly, the big hand holding her wrist tightened hard, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

She complained in a low voice, "Slow down..."

The soft, coquettish complaints in his ears scratched Fred's heart. The love that had been quietly accumulating since they met was surging, filling his heart little by little, and he was eager to find a vent to vent.

He really didn't have the patience to find a good place to be alone at this moment, so he pulled his little girlfriend into the bathroom despite her reluctance and resistance with fists and kicks.

"Click" The door of the cubicle was locked, and finally no one was there. Fred clamped her slender wrist against the door, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Be good, kiss her for a while first."

Sigrid was so aggrieved that before she could protest, her lips were sealed, and the kiss was heavy and reckless, swallowing up her dissatisfaction and protest.

In the small space, as the ears and temples rubbed together, the air was heated by the breath.

Sigrid's ears were extremely sensitive at the moment. The sound of light or heavy footsteps in the bathroom outside the door, the sound of water rushing in the cubicle next to her, and the sound of the flushing toilet all reached her ears...

Her mind was in chaos, and she felt as if her heart was jumping to her throat. This feeling reached its peak when the footsteps suddenly stopped outside the door and the knocking on the door sounded.

"anyone there?"

"Can you hurry up? My feet are sore."

She subconsciously bit it down with her teeth nervously. Fortunately, Fred finally stopped in pain and put his index finger to his lips, making a "silent" gesture.

Sigrid could only try to hold her breath, not even daring to make a sound.

"It's okay, move to another room!" Fred replied hoarsely.

After waiting for a response, the person outside the door finally cursed and left...

Listening to the footsteps fading away, Fred relaxed and buried his head in her neck again, and whispered against her warm skin, "When we graduate this year, can we get engaged?"

"..." Sigrid, who had not recovered from the stimulation just now, could only feel the heat on the side of her neck where he was pressing her.

"Can't you?" Fred, who couldn't wait for a response, stood up and looked at her tilted head, and couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Are you sure... you want to talk to me about this topic now... in the toilet cubicle?" Sigrid's voice sounded like a mosquito.

"Ahem..." Hearing this, Fred stepped away and scratched his head in annoyance, "Then go out first..."

The two stood awkwardly in the stall. After making sure that no one was in the bathroom, Fred carefully pulled his girlfriend, who had her head down and tried to cover her face with her hair, out.

In the corridor, when they finally reached the safe area, Sigrid shook off his hand, wishing she could stay away from him.

"Quickly put a curse on me!" Sigrid seemed to have something dirty stuck on her. She gently shook the skirt on her body with her hands. Seeing Fred's confused face and unresponsive, she suppressed her temper and ordered, "Clean it up." !”

"Oh! Oh!" Fred, who felt guilty, quickly agreed, and at the same time, he pulled out his wand and pointed it at her three times in a row "Clean up."

After using the Cleaning Charm, her mysophobia improved slightly and she was in the mood to lose her temper.

"Are you crazy? What will you do if you are discovered?" She glared at him angrily and turned to the stairwell without waiting for his answer.

A precursor to the Cold War...

Fred knew he was in the wrong, so he hurriedly followed behind, apologizing again and again, "I didn't have the sense to do it. I won't dare to do it again, I promise."

The little snake in front moved faster...

"Don't ignore me! Why don't you hit me?" Taking advantage of his height and long legs, Fred followed her in two or three steps and asked in a weak voice.

"Who wants to hit you? You have rough skin and thick flesh, and I don't like the pain in my hands." The little snake next to him looked forward and shot back coldly.

"Then I'll do it myself?" Fred was heartbroken and risked his life. "I'll use all the new prank gift packs."

"Pfft!" Sigrid seemed to be moved, she deigned to stop, folded her arms and raised her lips to look at him, "All?"

"Um...all of them." Fred nodded resignedly.

Sigrid didn't express her position, as if she was still weighing whether this punishment was worth forgiving.

"Aren't you satisfied? My eldest lady?" Fred was about to collapse.

Sigrid looked at his helpless look before nodding thoughtfully and reluctantly agreed, "Okay!"

After hearing her answer, Fred felt relieved and praised sincerely, "You are so generous!"

"It's good to know!" Sigrid accepted his praise calmly and did not forget to warn him, "If you make me angry again, I will sue your mother!"

"Stop it, children complain to their parents when they quarrel!" Fred protested in a low voice.

"Your mother said you should listen to me. Have you forgotten?" Sigrid raised her head and asked, preparing to help him recall his memories.

"Remember, remember." Fred nodded before she spoke to indicate that he hadn't forgotten. "Without Sylvie's help, how could the Weasley family's most troublesome brat change his ways, change his mind, and change his past... …”

In two or three sentences, Fred summarized the central idea of ​​his mother's chat with Sigrid when they met just now.

After being successfully robbed of her lines, Sigrid opened her mouth to say something, but finally shut up.

Okay, just remember! I just always feel like something is weird...

"Where are we going?" Fred interrupted her thoughts.

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me before the holiday?" Sigrid asked.

"Forget it, it's not that important." Fred stepped forward and took her hand, interlocking their fingers naturally.

Before he went on vacation, he still had many questions that he couldn't figure out: Why was everything hidden from him? Why are you always absent-minded? Why don't you go to him when you encounter difficulties?

He didn't want to ask now. This was destined to not be a sweet and relaxing conversation, and he was unwilling to ruin their current emotional state.

Fred could only tell himself that they were just lovers, and she never interfered with matters other than his feelings. He should also restrain his possessiveness appropriately and give her enough space.

"Then...okay." For some reason, Sigrid felt herself relieved. Her sixth sense told her that if they talked about it, it might not be too pleasant.

The two strolled around the corridor. Sigrid looked up and glanced at the surrounding walls, but couldn't find the clock. "Do you have a pocket watch?"

"No!" Fred always felt that pocket watches were not suitable for him, and only old-fashioned people and elites like Percy could use them.

I can see that my girlfriend wants to ask the time, what's so difficult about this.

He only needed to grab a man passing by and said, "Sir, could you please tell me what time it is?"

The man hesitantly took out his pocket watch and said "12:10!".

"Thank you!" Fred added to the departing figure, and then smiled and indicated that he didn't need to bring his own watch, "12:10!"

Sigrid shook her head and threw away his hand in disgust. She would never do such a dishonorable thing. He seemed quite proud?

"Then I have to go home first. My mother doesn't know I'm out." Sigrid told Fred her schedule.

"What? Your mother doesn't even know you came to see me?" Fred did not hide his dissatisfaction. "Why did you hide it from her? Didn't you say she agreed to our relationship?"

Now, it was Sigrid's turn to feel guilty. Fortunately, she had already thought of her words, "I said I came back to accompany her. If I came to see you on the first day, I was afraid that she would think I was perfunctory with her. "

Fred looked at her obedient and innocent expression, believed her explanation, and deliberately teased her, "Then when are you going to take me to meet your parents? A formal way?"

She hasn't found a chance to test her father's thoughts, so how dare she make a promise casually.

"Let's talk about it another day. It's inconvenient for people to come and go here!" Sigrid's eyes became busy and she focused on the flow of people coming and going in the corridor from time to time.

Knowing that she was not ready yet, and he only planned to give her a reminder today, Fred did not embarrass her anymore, but he touched his lips after hesitation, "How are your teeth? I think you bit me off." a piece of meat."

"?" The face of the thin-skinned little snake immediately turned pink, and his eyes wandered.

"See for yourself!" He said, bowing and looking at her levelly, pulling his lower lip with his hand, exposing the inner wall of his mouth.

Sigrid glanced awkwardly, lowered her eyes and muttered, "It's all your own fault."

Fred felt so soft in his heart. He thought his little snake looked very good-looking now, and he especially wanted to bully him, "Blame me, blame me, then let me see it too!"

As he spoke, he gently clamped her jaw with his hands and joked, "You said I have rough skin and thick flesh, so let me see if the little tiger teeth biting me are hurt."

"Go-go" Sigrid bit her lower lip and turned her head to avoid looking. The color of her lips changed from cherry pink to rose red, as if she had just been fucked.

Good looking, want to kiss.

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he immediately acted on it, saying to himself, "Just a kiss and a kiss goodbye."

"Ahem, this is a hospital, please pay attention to the occasion." A serious female voice suddenly interrupted them from behind.

Fred raised his head, reluctantly leaving the soft lips he had just touched, and glanced at the speaker.

A lady wearing a St. Mungo's uniform stared at them with a serious face. Fred was speechless. In what age is this so old-fashioned? When you see a young couple getting intimate, you have to stop and stop them?

He felt that the girlfriend in his arms was going to get into his pocket and disappear...

Knowing that the little snake was thin-skinned, he stroked the top of her hair soothingly and said, "It's okay, she can't see you."

"She is, my, mother!" Sigrid almost collapsed, whispering word by word, using up all her strength.

I have to say, this reminder is really scary!

Fred was so frightened that he reflexively shouted "Mom!" Then his heart dropped, and he turned around and glanced guiltily at his "girlfriend's mother" who was still standing behind him.

Sigrid completely forgot about maintaining her manners, and slapped her forehead with her hand.

What a shame...

Is it too late to end the relationship with him now?

Sigrid pushed Fred away, took several steps back, lowered her head and stood in the corner without saying a word.

It's over. After his girlfriend's brother, he fell over again in front of her mother... It's over. He can only place his final hope of saving his image on Mr. Stewart?