[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

"Tell me, how did you make the sea of ​​flowers? What are these little spots of light?" Sigrid hugged Fred's waist and raised her head to ask him.

Fred touched her head, "If you don't want to know, it would be pointless to say it."

Tell her that those fairy-like spots in her eyes are actually a special kind of parasite? Tell her that he buried those flower seeds one by one in advance?

This is not romantic at all~

"That's true..." Sigrid was no longer curious. She tiptoed and pressed a kiss to his chin.

"I like your gift! Mr. Weasley~ You are not only talented at pranks, but also at creating romance!" Sigrid praised straightforwardly.

"I'm not romantic, we are romantic." Fred corrected her seriously.

Because there was such a person that he worked hard to please and carefully protect, he awakened a talent.

——She likes romance, then he will do romance itself.

"Miss Stewart, can I ask you to dance?" Fred extended his hand to invite.

Sigrid tilted her head and looked at him carefully and snickered, "Are you sure you still remember the dance steps I taught you last Christmas?"

Fred replied confidently, "I should still know the most basic waltz!"

Only then did Sigrid put her hand into his palm and raised her chin like a queen, "Then let me check it out!"

Almost at the same time, the flowers and green plants in the greenhouse seemed to come to life, swaying wildly and making rhythmic "swish" sounds, and the gramophone, which had been hidden behind the large flower pots, played melodious dance music.

Just at the beginning, someone lost the rhythm because he didn't change steps in time...

Sigrid never expected that the person who made the wrong first step would be her. She, she, herself, all blamed Fred for making her look embarrassed!

Sigrid said before Fred could laugh at her, "You actually stole Professor Flitwick's gramophone!"

"How can this be considered stealing? I will return it to him." Fred focused on the dance steps and smiled carelessly.

"Pay attention, my dear!" Fred put his hand on her waist slightly, and the distance between them narrowed. Sigrid leaned on his chest, and danced closely to the soothing rhythm. .

One song, another song, another song~

"Fred, I'm tired!" Sigrid whispered.

"The examination is over? How was my dancing?" Fred lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.

"Dancing depends on talent..." Sigrid said hesitantly.

"Then keep dancing! Diligence can make up for weakness!" Fred interrupted her directly and pulled her to continue learning.

"This also takes time, there's no need to be in such a hurry!" Sigrid really couldn't figure out why he was so obsessed with dancing all of a sudden. There weren't any dances at Hogwarts recently!

"I like learning to dance. Please, teach me for another half hour!" Fred's tone was a bit coquettish.

When Sigrid heard that she would have to practice for at least half an hour, she suddenly felt a headache. It was obviously a Valentine's Day date, but why did it inexplicably turn into a dance teaching class? The teaching object is still a "stupid" student who dances very stiffly no matter how he is taught.

In order to end this basically meaningless teaching, she said against her will, "Actually, you have learned very well. The dance steps you have now are completely sufficient."

After hearing her comment, Fred finally let go of her, tapped his wand, the gramophone stopped, and the dancing flowers and green plants around him also became quiet.

"I feel relieved when you say that!" Fred smiled brightly, and his heart was even brighter. Taking advantage of the Valentine's Day date, he solved a big trouble for himself in the future.

He doesn't hate dancing, but unfortunately he can't live up to his girlfriend's standards, but there are at least two dances in his life that he can't escape.

got engaged.

And weddings.

Now that everything is done, the picky bride is satisfied. Can he confidently dance with her at his "completely adequate" level in the future?

Once the goal is achieved, you can proceed to the next step.

"Can I kiss you then?" Fred smiled and moved closer to her, their noses almost touching.

"Um..." Sigrid habitually closed her eyes the moment he approached her, her full lips like sweet fruits, silently tempting those around her to pick them.

Soft, sweet and delicious.

After working hard all night, they finally kissed him, and Fred couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Sigrid felt that she was very happy at this moment. She had a boy she liked, and that person also happened to like her. They were feeling each other's body temperature, taste, breathing and heartbeat at the moment.

This gave Sigrid a strong hunch that if they tried again, maybe they could really succeed this time.

After a sticky kiss, she nuzzled Fred's and suggested, "Can we try the Patronus Charm again?"

Sigrid said softly, "I think it's okay this time." They were so close, as if they were going to kiss each other again in the next second...

"Patronus Charm?" Fred opened his eyes, distanced himself slightly, and looked at her.

At this moment, although the little snake's face still had a faint blush and her lips were red and swollen from being kissed, a pair of jewel-like eyes were staring at him, full of expectation.

Fred suddenly lost all the charm in his heart, and an unspeakable feeling of anxiety grew and spread in his heart.

For two years, they had been practicing the Patronus Charm on and off, but every time he thought he was going to succeed, he was always just a little bit closer...

And Sigrid has always been very insistent. She doesn't trust him or herself. It seems that only a pair of patron saints can prove that they truly love each other.

Sometimes when Fred couldn't sleep at night, he couldn't help but think about it. What did he do wrong to make her feel insecure?

Fred was silent for a while, and finally he was defeated by Sigrid's affectionate eyes and nodded "Okay!"

"Calling the Gods to protect you!" The two raised their wands and issued spells at the same time.

Two beams of silver mist rose from their respective wands, entangled with each other, and then flew toward their heads together.

A silver bird with waving wings and a lazy cat chased and played affectionately, and their outlines gradually became clearer...

A little more and it will solidify. The two heads nervously looked up at their patron saint, looking forward to their birth.

Hurry up, hurry up...

Fred prayed in his mind.

Sigrid also stared at them intently. For a moment, they seemed to have really turned into entities. Her heart was raised, she was about to succeed!

However, the next second, the two patron saints who were about to take shape no longer condensed. They could only watch helplessly as the silver mist dissipated little by little again, leaving nothing behind in the end.

Sigrid's heart broke when she mentioned it!

Even though she was mentally prepared, it was impossible not to feel sad when faced with another failure. She smiled forcefully and said, "I almost succeeded."

Fred looked at the lost little snake with mixed feelings in his heart. He was a little angry. He couldn't tell whether he was angry with her or himself, or both.

They had prepared so much for each other, it could have been a perfect Valentine's Day, but now it was flawed, ruined by a Patronus Charm.

After Sigrid recovered from her depressed mood, she raised her head and stretched out her finger to gesture at Fred, who was still staring at her in a daze, "Only a little bit."

"Well, a little bit." Fred held the fingers in front of him and placed them in the pit of his heart. "Let's practice a few more times. It needs an opportunity."

Sigrid nodded and buried her head in his arms again. "I'm very happy today, really."

Fred was a bit dumbfounded. Was his loss so obvious that he still needed his girlfriend to comfort him?

The two of them cuddled together, talking without any boundaries, imagining their next year, the year after that, and the year after that, and their lost emotions were slowly healed.

By the time the two came out of the greenhouse, they had completely recovered from another failed exercise.

Reluctantly, she looked back at the greenhouse, which had only a vague outline left. After recalling the sea of ​​flowers in the greenhouse, Sigrid finally came to her senses. "The sea of ​​flowers is beautiful, but the greenhouse has become such a herb class tomorrow." What should I do? You will be miserable."

"Don't worry, no one will find out." Fred dismissed her worries. After the romantic date was over, of course he would come back to clean up the "crime scene" secretly!

"Others give me a bouquet of flowers, but you gave me a greenhouse." Sigrid obviously couldn't forget the visual feast just now. "I don't think I will be able to concentrate on class in Greenhouse No. 3 in the future."

"The reason why I chose the greenhouse is actually selfish." Fred suddenly stopped and his tone sounded meaningful.

Sigrid, who was holding his arm, also stopped, curious about what his selfish motives were.

"I want to leave our memories in every corner of Hogwarts before graduation! And this is the only place we haven't been together." Fred suddenly became serious.

Sigrid was affected by his emotions and felt a little sad. If Fred graduated, she wouldn't be able to see him every day like now...

She was already reluctant to part with her... When Sigrid felt her nose was sore, she quickly warned herself in her mind, "Don't be like a child."

She avoided his affectionate gaze and changed the topic, "Now, where is the only place we haven't been to together?"

Seeing that she had indeed fallen into the designed trap, Fred no longer pretended to be serious. Suddenly, the "little" leaned on Sigrid's left shoulder and hugged her forward, "Have you forgotten, my dear! You Never been to my dormitory!"

Sigrid was so reluctant to let go, but now she was so speechless at this second. It was useless for her to feel sad for a while, and she wanted to avoid this sad topic so that he would not be too disappointed.

Haha, it’s true that she is too sentimental. How can this person look at all reluctant and sad?

Sigrid speeded up her pace, trying to throw off the heavy golden hair on her shoulders.

Fred was like an oversized pet. He leaned his whole head on her shoulder and followed her along, saying, "You really don't want to go to Gryffindor Tower? It's warmer than your Slytherin dormitory." Much more comfortable!”

"..." Sigrid sneered and walked faster!

Thanks to her boyfriend for reminding her that he was the "canary" boyfriend who could shamelessly spend the night in her dormitory after just one month of dating!

Lie to her to go to the dormitory? Don’t worry about being kind, don’t even think about it until you succeed in the first 8 beauty potion experiments!

"You don't think too much, do you? Why do you think I want to take you to the dormitory? It's unfair, I really just want to show you around!"

"..." Sigrid ignored him and continued walking forward.

"Don't you want to know what the dormitory I've lived in for the past seven years looks like? Aren't you curious where the gifts you gave me are placed in the dormitory?"

Sigrid put her hands on his chest and pushed him away, "I don't want to, I'm not curious, goodbye."

Even though Fred's sadness was written on his face, he could not retain his girlfriend's determined back. He could only stand there and mutter to himself, "The abduction plan... failed."