"Sometimes I do think that." She rolled her eyes and looked to the back of the class to see George poking Lee in the back of the head with his finger.
"What if you do die from a broken heart?"
"Like I would."
"But what if?"
"Are you trying to say something?"
"No. I'm just wondering."
"Well, you better stop wondering, Weaslebee."
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Y/n and Fred had walked back to the common room together. Fred was still thinking about Y/n's death prediction.
"Do you think anyone can die of a broken heart? Elephants can-" He had read that in a muggle book when he was younger. The fact completely crushed the boy. Elephants were one of his favorite animals.
"Why do you keep bringing this up?" Y/n asked annoyed.
"I was just curious."
"You're asking for another reason. That's can't be all."
"Nope."
She speed walked up to the girls' dormitory staircase and turned around to look at him.
"I'm not going to die of a broken heart. I'm never going to fall in love in the first place, I don't have to worry about that."
"I'm sorry-"
"Fred, I'm happy for the people who have found love or believe in it. I, for one, don't. I think it's silly. I'm happy for those people, but it's just not for me." She turned back around and kept walking up the stairs towards her dorm.
Fred stood there hurt. He felt like his cause of death was a broken heart. His heart belonged to someone who didn't want it. Who reject it without knowing. He knew there had to be some way that he could get it across her head, that she needed some love in her life. Just some. He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what. Maybe confess to liking her, but that wouldn't do any good, but harm.
He had decided to go up to his dorm, not having anything better to do. Once he got up the stirs heard the portrait door open from the common room. Usually, he would go check out who it was, but he didn't feel up to it that time.
The people who had come into the common room below had been Oliver and Lee.
"British people are stupid." Oliver simply joked.
Lee looked back at him with a disgusted look, "Well, Scottish people are too."
The two had said something like that almost every time they were near each other. It was like an inside joke of theirs at this point. "Oh come on, they're not that bad."
"I seem to have my facts wrong then, but so do you." Lee pointed at the boy.
"I guess I do." Oliver was about to step closer to him, but Lee had stopped him.
"Slow down, lover boy." Oliver just rolled his eyes at this statement. "Anyone could walk in on us. Wouldn't want that now, would we?"
"I just wanted a small kiss." He said in an upset voice.
"Oh, I pity you, Ollie." He scrunched up his nose and sat down on the couch.
Oliver huffed and went up to his dorm.
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