[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Bill thundered and everyone at the dinner table was stunned!

Fleur lowered her head shyly.

Arthur coughed dryly, he is really smarter than your father, he actually got a girl's belly so quickly...

"You decide for yourself!"

Molly pointed at Bill and was speechless for a long time.

Tsk tsk tsk, what a great eldest son who never had to worry about her, a good role model for her younger siblings!

Ginny focused all her anger on Fleur: "Fox, raccoon, spirit!"

Ron couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, his eyes were filled with undisguised shock: I didn't expect you to be such a big brother...

Hermione couldn't help but glance at Fleur's flat belly and secretly smacked her lips: The Weasley family's genes are so powerful that they always break the curse of difficulty in reproducing children in ordinary wizarding families~ She herself will not...

Fred and George stared at Bill with bright eyes, raised their hands and gave a thumbs up: "Role model, big brother!"

It must be said that Bill pointed out a shortcut to Fred, and for a while, many ideas bloomed in his mind like sparks.

How to marry the girl you love as soon as possible? Of course there is nothing better than raw rice cooked into cooked rice!

This kind of temptation can't help but make Fred's heart flutter. He stares at the "uncooked rice" opposite him with a wolf-like gaze, secretly planning when to cook the cooked rice.

Faced with a look that seemed to be cannibalizing, how could Sigrid not see what the stupid lion was up to.

A dagger flew past, Fred pursed his lips to stop his smile, and the sparks that had just bloomed were extinguished one by one. He quickly put away his evil thoughts and raised his hand to pick up the knife and fork, like a giant baby waiting to eat.

Think about it, forget it. If Sigrid, who loves beauty so much, is allowed to become a bride with a pregnant belly, she will probably blame him for the rest of her life!

Not cost-effective, not cost-effective!

Five minutes later, everyone accepted the reality one by one. After Arthur suggested: "Let's enjoy dinner first!", everyone picked up their knives and forks and ate, ate, ate!

During this meal, Sigrid ate as absentmindedly as everyone else at the table. Could it be that the change in feeling that Fleur gave her was because she had a hint of motherly brilliance in her body?

It’s incredible~

Fortunately, the twins on the opposite side praised the food on the table, which finally made the stern-faced Ms. Molly look a little better!

When it was time for dessert, all the used tableware on the table had been cleared away by Molly's housekeeping magic, leaving only two plates of blueberry cake exuding a tempting aroma.

Sigrid looked at Fred's hand opposite her reaching for the plate, and was thinking about how she could politely refuse when Fred handed it to her.

We’ve already had dinner today, wouldn’t it be a calorie explosion to have dessert?

Don’t eat it, self-discipline is a woman’s best cosmetic!

Before Sigrid could think about it, her cake was actually eaten in one bite, and the person who took the cake exclaimed with enjoyment: "It's super delicious~".

Fred, you have no heart! !

Before Fred could swallow, he met his girlfriend's sharp gaze.

I felt a chill in my heart...Did she decide to have dessert tonight?

Fred felt extremely guilty and quickly pushed the entire plate in front of Sigrid.

"The rest is yours..." He just didn't have the humiliation written on his face.

Fred's actions successfully attracted everyone's attention, and Sigrid wished she was a goblin who could drill holes.

Piggy, piggy, piggy, Fred is a pig, does she want to eat blueberry cake? ? ? ?

Sigrid quickly pushed the plate to the middle, feeling that Fred was just trying to make her embarrassed in front of everyone!

At the same time, at the next table, Fleur was holding the cupcake handed over by Bill. She tasted it modestly and said shyly: "Bill, I can do it myself..."

Now she was even more unhappy, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

"Okay, my existence today is to be the control group for the love between the protagonists Bill and Fleur."

Several other ladies were not in a great mood either.

Next to her, Hermione looked away in disappointment from her boyfriend who was secretly laughing at Fred. She took a deep breath and told herself that the Weasley you fell in love with was so heartless.

Ginny, who was sitting at the outermost position, made a "disgusted" expression and threw her face out the window.

Fortunately, George conjured up a plate of fresh strawberries from somewhere and placed it in front of several ladies. He said with a smile: "Ladies, you can try fresh strawberries to promote digestion and not gain weight!"

It's rare for Fred and Ron to share the same hatred - My girlfriend, why are you so attentive? ! ! !

George ignored the gazes on both sides that almost pierced him and stuffed a strawberry into his mouth. It was so sweet~

Sigrid also pretended not to see Fred's "humble confession" look, picked up a strawberry, and took a sip. It was full of juice and was indeed very sweet.

Fred reflected that no matter what he ate in the future, the first bite would have to be sacrificed to his girlfriend, regardless of whether she liked it or not.

After dinner, a group of young people were scattered in various corners of the living room. Ginny and Hermione, who were playing wizard chess, were not thinking about the table at all. Behind them, the strategists Harry and Ron were competing in a battle of wits with serious faces.

Ginny would hold her breath with excitement when Harry came close to her from time to time, and Hermione also admired Ron's confidence when playing wizard chess.

On the loveseat, Bill and Fleur, who were passionately in love, were discussing the wedding in a low voice with happy faces on their faces.

Things were not going well for the other young couple opposite. Sigrid watched George test the new game with great interest.

"I still don't understand why there must be black and white wizard camps."

"How can we fight against each other regardless of the camp? Do we have to develop each one?"

"Little snake, do you still want to eat strawberries? I just went to the garden to pick them!" A voice interrupted at an inappropriate time.

Sigrid ruthlessly pushed away the fruit plate in front of her and raised her eyebrows as she suggested: "I mean you can create wizards, goblins, giants, werewolves, and even mermaids, Veela and other races. There is no complete hostile relationship, and everyone can form teams freely. Isn’t that bad? Or do you think the only customers you face are wizards?”

"It seems... very reasonable..." George was excited. The wizard population was only a few thousand people. If all races were brought in, wouldn't it mean that they would be attacked? ? ?

Fred put his head in front of the two of them: "Little snake, you are thirsty, come and drink water!"

Sigrid pushed away Fred's obtrusive head, "Would the production cost and difficulty be much higher?"

"It was originally planned to be launched this year. If you go by your idea, it will probably be postponed to next year at the earliest."

"Little Snake, you are so thoughtful."

“If it’s made, we’ll give you a share!”

Sigrid grabbed Fred's golden retriever unceremoniously and pushed him away: "There's no need to share the money, just let me be the most powerful NPC~"

"As you wish, you will become the national goddess!"

The two people should not look too harmonious.

As for Fred, who cares~

After trying to get rid of Sigrid to no avail, Fred could only kick George secretly and tell him to leave quickly.

George kicked Fred back without any politeness, and then stood up to leave: "I'm so inspired right now, I have to write it down quickly, and I'm leaving first!"

Sigrid nodded quickly and waved goodbye to George with a smile. Then his face changed in a second, without even looking at the big living person in front of him, he was about to get up and watch the lively wizard chess game.

"Are you still angry?" Fred pulled her back to sit on the sofa.

"..." Sigrid shook the wrist that had just been touched in disgust, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

Fred had no choice but to unleash his special move: "If you don't speak, I will forcefully kiss you in front of everyone, the kind that won't stop until your throat is broken!"

It worked, Sigrid threw a handkerchief in Fred's face.

There is zero harm and it is extremely insulting.

"You clearly know what I care about most..." she whispered with a cold face. It was unbearable that he actually allowed himself to be Fleur's foil!

Fred looked directly at her: "You also clearly know what I care about most..."

Sigrid glanced out the window, her eyes red.

Although Fred didn't mention the incident of mistaken identity last time and moved on, she was very sure that it was the closest they had ever come to a complete breakup.

Well, she just had a heated fight with his brother in front of him out of anger.

Anyway, George had always cooperated with her in teasing Fred. She felt that this was the most tacit understanding between her and George.

Stingy Fred, obviously she and George are friends, why should she keep a distance just to accommodate him? Sigrid excused herself mentally.

But seeing Fred's rare serious expression, she felt guilty again.

Forget it, Sigrid planned to take the initiative to admit her mistake, but did not want to lower her attitude, so she gently rubbed her big hand beside her with her little finger and tapped the back of his hand three times...

Come on, cheapskate!

Fred felt that he was worthless. Even if she just showed her kindness in such an awkward way, he couldn't bear to be angry with her anymore. His heart felt soft, as if the fingertips were not touching his hand, but teasing her. His heartstrings.

Fred's resigned fingers spread out, inserted into the gaps between her fingers one by one, and interlocked with her ten fingers.

Neither of them spoke and looked ahead. Bill and Fleur were whispering to one side, and the Potter trio and Ginny were laughing and joking. However, they sat together quietly, as if they were not in the same world as the others.

Bill calmly withdrew his gaze from the intimate young couple, glanced at the half of his clothes that were inadvertently exposed at the top of the stairs, and sighed helplessly.

"Bill, what's wrong with you?" Fleur held the hand of the person next to her and asked with concern.

Bill smiled and shook his head indifferently, hoping that he was overthinking it!

When sleeping at night, Sigrid squeezed into the same bed as Ginny and Hermione as usual, and her eldest brother Bill moved into Charlie's room, leaving his room to Fleur.

Although she stayed there for a day last year, she still had princess disease. It was really uncomfortable for her to have three people crowded into a single bed. She basically didn't fall asleep until dawn that day last year.

Sigrid chose the side against the wall, hearing Ginny's whispered curses. She was also angry that Fleur had "relyed" on her eldest brother.

Sigrid thought to herself: I am destined to have no sleep tonight...

In the middle of the night, there was movement on the name tag hanging around her neck, and Sigrid took it out.

"have you slept? 』

"Can't sleep, it's so crowded!"

"Come out, I'll find a bed for you." 』

She was hesitating whether to go out, when Ginny next to her turned over and had an arm hanging on her body...

Sigrid couldn't bear it any longer, so she gently raised her arm, got up secretly, got dressed again, and then sneaked out of the room!

Fred was leaning against the door waiting for her. When he saw her, his eyes lit up and he pointed out the window.

Sigrid looked out the window at the top of the stairs. There was a tree house on the big banyan tree in the backyard.

Fred waved for her to follow him.

After leaving the door, Sigrid became bolder and asked, "Is this also your secret base?"

Fred smiled and tapped the tip of her nose, pulled her towards the tree house, and continued: "This is Ginny's princess room! Her six brothers made it for her by hand!"

After hearing this, Sigrid actually felt a little envious of Ginny. She had six brothers above her. Although they might be noisy at times, they all pampered her unreservedly.

Sigrid stopped: "Isn't it good for me to go in?"

Fred shrugged and said, "Don't mind. Ginny basically stopped visiting here after she went to school. She is free when she is free."

Sigrid thanked Ginny in her heart for sleeping soundly, and planned to buy her a gift to make up for it when she went back.

Fred helped her climb up the dense tree trunk, and the two squatted at the door of the tree house.

Fred knocked on the door three times regularly.

Immediately, a mouth appeared at the door: "Who is coming?"

"I am the youngest member of the Weird Sisters!"

The big mouth on the door opens and closes: "Welcome our little child star~"

Creaking, the heavy wooden door opened from the inside!

The princess room belonging to a little girl came into view. It was not big but warm everywhere. There was a thick mattress on the floor, which was just right for her to sleep alone.

"You actually know the password?" This should be a secret base belonging to a girl, right?

"I made the door~" Fred smiled proudly.

Fred squeezed in behind her. Sigrid was really sleepy and said warily: "You can go!"

"I'll sleep with you and then leave!" He explained very thoughtfully.

Sigrid remembered the last time she coaxed her to sleep and refused directly: "No need! Goodbye!"

But the wooden door had been closed by Fred from the inside.

(Ahem, I wrote it.)

--split line--

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door outside, making the treehouse agitated.

"Fred, I know you're in there, get out of here!" There was a low growl.

Oh no, it’s my mother!

Fred was so frightened that he quickly got up from the gentle land. The magic wand on his body instantly lost its magic power, and he rubbed his hair into a mess with an annoyed look on his face.

Is this really my mother? If he was scared by her again, he would have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

Fred waited for several minutes before opening the door. Looking at the livid-faced mother-in-law, the resentment of being interrupted at the critical moment was swept away, leaving only a guilty conscience...

Mrs. Weasley looked at the girl who was completely buried in the quilt, and comforted her very gently: "Syl, I took this brat away, you can sleep here tonight, good night~"

Without waiting for the girl to respond, she gently closed the door and pulled Fred down from the tree by his ears.

Both mother and son were on tiptoe, fearing to disturb others.

"You brat, I'm warning you, be honest before you get engaged!" Mrs. Weasley warned. One Bill is enough. If Fred imitates him, how can their family explain to other parents?

"I know, Mom." Fred lowered his head.

After breakfast the next day, Sigrid made an excuse to go home. She really didn't have the nerve to stay at the Burrow. Besides, she could see that Aunt Molly was preoccupied with Bill and Fleur. Not in the mood to entertain them.

Harry and Hermione also wisely found an excuse to leave the Burrow after Sigrid.