[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

On the train to Hogwarts, Sigrid was not lonely at all, because Lindsay Hall kept telling her about Muggle entertainment and media companies, and which ones she visited during the holidays. People... blah blah blah... the prospects for her Wizard Entertainment Media company...

She was very eloquent, and Sigrid listened with interest, until Lindsay suddenly changed the subject.

"Sigrid, what do you think? Are you interested in joining?"

"!!!" If she had known she was going to ask a question, she would have prepared it in advance and treated it as amusement. She had never thought about this question at all...

Under Lindsay's expectant gaze, she could only calmly and perfunctoryly say: "Before the vacation, Professor Snape gave me several career guidance sessions, and he suggested that I start my own personal brand."

In fact, Professor Snape's original words at that time were - Miss Stewart, if you spend half of your efforts on studying spells, you may be able to achieve some success. Of course, I respect the hobbies of every student. Rather than doing boring experiments, you should be more willing to open a small shop and have afternoon tea with idle ladies every day? "

"Personal brand? I didn't expect Professor Snape to know so much?" Lindsay's mind pictured a stern-faced Snape carefully selecting robes in a clothing store.

Lin immediately shook the OOC scene out of his mind and continued to persuade Sigrid: "It is indeed suitable for you, but it does not conflict with joining my media company!"

"I will think about it. It's too early to say this now." Sigrid could only tell her bluntly that she hadn't thought about it yet.

"Two years will go very quickly. I will wait for your reply." Lindsay had no choice but to give up. As long as the two of them maintain a friendly relationship, even if Sigrid does not join the gang in the end, there will be many opportunities for mutual cooperation.

The two talked about Lindsay's travels to various countries during the holidays, until a knock on the door interrupted them.

"Please come in!" Sigrid said.

Draco opened the door and rested at home for two weeks. The boy who was still a little sick when he left seemed much more normal now.

He noticed that there was a strange girl inside, and he paused as he walked in. "Sorry, Sigrid, I didn't expect you to have companions."

They cast a soundproofing charm while they chatted.

"Can I come in?" Draco looked at the girl and couldn't remember her name. He was only sure that she was a Hufflepuff witch.

"Of course, let me introduce you. This is Miss Lindsay Hall." Sigrid introduced with a smile.

"Good day, Miss Hall!" Draco said briefly, but had no intention of sitting down.

First it was Gryffindor's Granger, and now it's Hufflepuff's Hall. She has so many hemp friends...

"Good day, Mr. Malfoy...classmate." Lindsay almost called out the "young master" who was often talked about in the forum. It's okay...it's okay...

Sigrid next to Lindsay was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the behavior of the lady next to her after seeing Draco, and was very sure that Lindsay was definitely hiding something from her.

Draco took out a rose-red gift box from his pocket and explained the purpose of his visit: "My mother asked me to bring you cookies. A box of snacks is not disrespectful."

Sigrid was surprised to receive a gift from the Malfoy family. She stood up and took it with both hands: "Thank you Aunt Narcissa for me."

Because there was a third person present, Malfoy didn't say much else. He just left a copy of the Daily Prophet before leaving.

After watching Draco leave, Sigrid slowly placed the newspaper and gift box on the small table, smiling and looking at Lindsay, who had always been very "ladylike" from beginning to end.

"This belongs to you." She pushed the cookie gift box towards Lindsay. The Malfoy family's kindness to her could only be because of that letter.

Then I opened the Daily Prophet. On the front page, Minister of Magic Fudge was talking rhetorically, trying to downplay Voldemort's influence and create a false picture of peace for the British wizarding world.

She was not interested at all, so she picked up the newspaper and shook it. Sure enough, a blank envelope fell from the middle of the newspaper. This was what Sigrid expected. She handed the letter in her hand to Lindsay: "Your letter. I hope this is the last time I will be an owl." .”

Lindsay looked at the gift box and envelope in front of her and didn't know what to do with it. She had no intention of taking back the letter! ! !

"Are you and the Malfoy family planning to form a partnership?" Sigrid asked tentatively.

"Malfoy? Not yet." Lindsay had never considered cooperation. That letter was completely a small obsession of the book-threader - to make all the difficulties have a happy ending.

"It seems that the head of the Malfoy family may be very interested in you. Aren't you going to disclose your identity? To be honest, knowing the Malfoy family will help you to have wider connections in the magical world." Sigrid suggested sincerely.

"No! No! No!" Lindsay waved her hands repeatedly. The reason why she wrote the letter anonymously and asked Sigrid to deliver it on her behalf was so that the Malfoy family would not be involved.

"Okay, tell me honestly, are you interested in Draco?"

"Not at all!" Lindsay insisted, but the blush on her face when she saw Draco had not completely subsided.

"Then what happened to you? Don't try to fool me this time." Sigrid joked.

To no avail, Lindsay could only shamefully tell her the secret that she was the leader of Draco's support group.

"Do you really like Draco?" Sigrid opened her mouth in surprise after hearing this.

"I'm a mother's fan! A mother's fan!!" Lindsay had a socialist look on her face as she explained to Sigrid what "mother's fan", "wife fan", "poison fan" and so on...

"Then what is your ideal type?" Sigrid asked slowly, supporting her head with one arm.

"Um...you should know this person, his surname is also Weasley!" Lindsay replied with a smile.

Weasley? ? ? Her heart tightened, and her first reaction was Fred and George. Could it be Ron...

She and the twins have been working together, so they can't be secretly in love, right?

So it's George? Or...Fred?

As if she could see Sigrid's nervousness, she didn't take any serious action: "It's Bill Weasley!"

"B-er?" Sigrid breathed a sigh of relief without even realizing it, followed by a row of "?" in her heart. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 』

"You actually know Bill? When did it happen?"

"There's not much to say. I just met him a few times when I often visited Gringotts." Lindsay shrugged nonchalantly: "However, I met him by chance in Beauxbatons, France during the summer vacation, and he was dating Fleur Delacour. .”

Hearing that Bill had been captured by a French witch, Sigrid lost all intention of joking and felt that Lindsay was forcing a smile. She felt extremely sympathetic to her unrequited love that ended in no way. At the same time, she secretly determined that if she met Delacour at the Burrow, , I will definitely not give her a good face.

Thinking of the Burrow, she remembered with a little loss that she might never go there in the future, so how could she be qualified to quarrel with Delacour.

The person she had forced to forget troubled her again and made her feel uneasy. She was about to go back to school and see him again. This was definitely not a pleasant meeting... She actually wished the train would go slower.

Of course, how could the express hear the girl's prayer? It once again completed its mission perfectly and stopped at the platform with "Hogwarts" on time.

The junior students left the platform in small groups, while the senior students leisurely landed at the end. By the time Sigrid and Lindsay slowly stepped onto the platform, they had already been standing there for 20 minutes.

Sigrid took two steps and then stopped, because not far away stood the person she had been hiding from for more than half a month.

Facing Fred's gaze, Sigrid glanced awkwardly to the other side.

Fred approached nonchalantly and turned his gaze from Sigrid to Lindsay Hall next to her, "Hi, Lindsay!"

"Hi, Fred! Are you here to pick up Sigrid?" Lindsay responded with a smile, pretending not to notice the weird atmosphere between the two of them.

"Yeah." Fred nodded.

"Couples in love are so sticky that they can't wait for even a minute!" Lindsay teased sourly.

"Then if you don't mind, I'll take her away first." Fred smiled in agreement.

"Let's go, let's go!" Lindsay pushed Sigrid next to her forward.

Fred stepped forward and naturally took Sigrid's hand. Although she lowered her head and did not look at him, she did not refuse without dignity and let him hold her hand obediently.

It wasn't until the two of them stopped in a deserted place that Sigrid threw away his hand angrily.

Fred didn't insist. He squatted down with his tall body, raised his golden retriever and looked at Sigrid.

"Are you angry?" Fred took her half sleeve and tugged on it.

Do not respond.

"I should know what mistake I made, right?" He said again.

No response.

"Have you forgotten? Being angry all the time will make you ugly." He insisted on tugging on her sleeves.

Sigrid, who was determined not to respond, finally couldn't help but lower her head, pulled out her sleeves, and glared at him rudely: "Do you think I'm ugly?"

"..." Fred was speechless, leaving only a row of ellipses. He quickly passed the blame to Merlin: "Merlin said... not me."

Sigrid looked at the big golden retriever squatting next to her, and felt soft-hearted. He always knew how to coax her.

"I think we made a mistake from the beginning." Sigrid gave up on herself and hid her face in sadness. She then remembered what her junior Rohr said about the breakup rumors that spread throughout Hogwarts.

Fred was so angry that he vomited blood. Ha, these three years were a mistake in her eyes?

He stood up, pulled away the hand that covered her face, looked at his girlfriend who looked aggrieved despite saying hurtful words, and asked: "Wrong? Is there a right or wrong in falling in love? Do you think it's an exam?"

Sigrid lowered her head with red eyes.

Fred's anger, which he had been holding back for a whole holiday, erupted because of her "mistake": "Why don't you speak? Even once, is it difficult to tell me what you are thinking? Why do you have to make me guess every time?" Let’s take a guess?”

Sigrid couldn't help but wince and retreated to get further away from Fred, but her hand was firmly grasped by Fred.

Her hand was pinched by Fred and it hurt, but she didn't dare to say a word, she just cried. It was the first time that he was so cruel to her.

"You are the one who wants to dump me, why are you crying?" Seeing her aggrieved look, Fred almost laughed angrily.

"..." Her tears couldn't stop anymore.

Fred loosened the shackles on her wrists a little, and then he noticed the conspicuous fingerprints on her slender wrists, and he couldn't help but rub it gently with his thumbs...

The excitement finally calmed down a bit. I thought of the suggestions in the forum and warned myself in my heart - the purpose of today is to reconcile. Don't be anxious or angry. Talk calmly.

He pulled her to sit down, and while continuing to massage her wrists, he asked: "Tell me, okay? Why are you unhappy...why are you suddenly ignoring me..."

"I won't agree to break up unless you make it clear." Of course, I won't agree to break up if you make it clear.

Fred's sudden mention of "breakup" made her unable to recover for a moment, and she had no way to refute. It is undeniable that she is indeed planning to break up, and her behavior is also giving him this hint.

And Fred had already received her signal very smartly, and he didn't give her a cold look even during the holidays. He couldn't wait to officially break up with her as soon as school started?

Sigrid held back her words for a long time: "I am Slytherin."

"I know, is there any problem?" It seems to be related to the academy~

"You hate Slytherin from the bottom of your heart, right? It's a pity, I have all the characteristics of Slytherin."

Fred was confused: "What? Why do I have academic bias?"

Sigrid looked at his innocent look and reminded her with a cold face: "Have you forgotten what you said? Being admitted to Slytherin is equivalent to being admitted to Azkaban after graduation."

It sounds quite familiar...

He remembered that day when he saw a group of Slytherins injuring his younger brother and swearing at his fellow students in the academy, he casually said something similar.

In the rush to save the situation, Sigrid was completely unaware that Sigrid was also at the scene.

"Merlin testified that I was just an investigative team against that group of people pretending to be powerful. How could I hate Slytherin? It's so childish!" Fred said with a sincere face.

Okay, let’s not mention this one for now, Sigrid changed to another one: “You joined DA without telling me, and you lied to me about a study group?”

Fred only felt that he was really wronged: "It's really just a coincidence that we don't have a good relationship with Slytherin. I originally wanted to call you Slytherin, but you let me go that day, did you forget? And? , this is really just a study group,”

Seeing that Sigrid didn't comment, Fred explained: "Actually, Harry's godfather wants us to take more care of Harry at school. As you know, the mysterious man is back and he is very dangerous now!"

Fred actually knew more about Harry from Mad-Eye, but he really couldn't reveal too much when it came to the Order of the Phoenix.

Sigrid nodded and accepted his explanation.

"If you have any questions, I can explain them." Fred turned his back. He felt that there was no question he couldn't answer.

"We have never developed a guardian angel for our partner." Does this mean that they are not a perfect match? This has always been a knot in her heart.

"This..." It's really weird, why is it so damn close every time! Fred's eloquent mouth stammered.

"It should be that we have practiced too little and you are too busy, prefect!" Fred could only push the problem to time.

"..." Sigrid had nothing to say. They really didn't practice attentively this year.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Fred carefully confirmed: "No?"

Sigrid shook her head.

As for those random rumors, she didn't want to mention them. She never believed that Fred dated her just to "prank" all Slytherin.

Fred gently pulled her into his arms, and seeing that she didn't refuse, he whispered: "I hope you can tell me what's on your mind as soon as possible in the future, and don't keep it in your heart, otherwise I will have to learn how to take the soul." Only by reading can I guess what you are thinking..."

The long-lost embrace was so warm. She took a deep breath longingly, the smell of Fred...Are they not going to break up now?

"You don't know how much I miss you. I have no energy to do anything during the holiday, and George is planning to leave me alone! If this continues, I will be so poor that I have to rely on you to support me. Can you support me, little rich woman? "Fred rested his chin on her shoulder, leaning against her like a bone.

There was a familiar voice in his ears.

"No support?"

"Then I'll support you?"

"Can't afford it?"

"Don't worry, I will be able to support you when you graduate!"

A little goodbye was better than a wedding, and Fred soon made her smile again. She obediently opened her lips and danced with his tongue.

She was so dizzy from being kissed that she didn't even understand what he said, so she vaguely agreed to his "little request".

"Baby, didn't you forget? It's my birthday tomorrow."

"I hope you can celebrate my 18th birthday with me."

She really didn't know that this "accompanying" started at midnight. It wasn't until I was washing up and getting ready to go to bed that I received his message, "Come out quickly, I'm waiting for you!" 』

Sigrid realized it later,

And, on, he, the, big, when! ! ! ! !