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-ˋˏ CHAPTER 9 ˎˊ-

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  .・゜゜・FRED POV

''Angelina asked about you again.''


I stuffed my hands in my pockets. ''What was it this time? My shirt size? Maybe the amount of toothbrushes I have.'' 


George slapped my shoulder. ''You know how she can be.'' I rolled my eyes at his response. 


Angelina always asked about something. And all those questions were pointed to myself, but asked to George. She didn't ever want to ask me directly. I don't know why. George already tells me everything she asks, anyway.


''It wasn't anything creepy, this time, I promise.'' George took a large step, now walking backwards as he faced me. ''She only asked if you were seeing anyone. That's it.''


He raised his hands, continuing his walk at my side. 


''And?'' I longed out the word, facing my twin. ''What did you tell her?''


George moved his hands around as he spoke. ''Well, do you want the truth?''


''Obviously.''


''I told her she'd have to ask you.'' 


My jaw tightened. I wasn't mad at George, no, never. Honestly, I just didn't feel like dealing with Angelina today. Every other day, sure, I could handle it for a short while. But today was different. 


''You all right, Freddie?'' 


We stepped out onto the Hogwarts grounds. The winter season had moved in pretty quickly, turning the air to more of a chill than it was a cool breeze. My mind wandered. It happened a lot, don't get that wrong. It just didn't usually having me in a more depressing mood than earlier. 


Shrugging, I replied. ''Yeah. Wonder where [Y/n] went.'' 


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