It was the summer of '94 and Glizzy had just arrived at the burrow. "Hey, Y/n!" a familiar voice shouted. It was Fred. the hottest man alive. made glizzies cook. Y/N blushed. 'H-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-hey f-f-f-f--f-f-f-fred... uwu," Y/N had finally managed to get the words out of her FAT MOUTH. "Hey Glizzie, lookin' fresh this fine morning," he said. Y/N lost her mind. Her heart was beating like she was having a heart attack. "You coming to the Quidditch World Cup?" he asked with UTTER CURIOSITY- "Yeah I am," Y/N responded. "super excited that ur there Freddie boo,"
GLizzie an freo fred are dating, btw :/
Y/N dies from the death eaters at the cup
the end
