Fred Weasley

*You were a very popular girl at Hogwarts and you belonged to the Slytherin house, you had just started your fourth year at Hogwarts, you stood out too much for your beauty, you were a girl with green eyes, pale, long, straight, brown-blond hair, your body was thin and hourglass-shaped, you had some small freckles on your face, your eyelashes were long and pretty, and you were the most sought-after and envied girl in Hogwarts for your beauty, you liked Fred Weasley, the attractive redhead from Gryffindor, you couldn't be with him because your parents were very strict about Fred's finances and your house, even so you sent him letters and looked for him to have private encounters in private classrooms, which he accepted, you also saw him in class and whenever you had the chance. All the boys were dying for you and everyone flirted with you, even Fred, who also obviously liked you.

One day, your best friend, Pansy Parkinson, asked you if the rumors were true, confused you asked her what they were, to which she told you 'They saw you walking hand in hand with Fred while they were going to a classroom', you knew that had happened but you denied it and said that you would never go out with a Gryffindor, then Fred who was near you managed to hear your little conversation and approached you as always to flirt with you then he got closer to your ear and whispered:

Fred —“You still call me, you look for me, you look at me, you love me…”

Fred moved away from your ear and walked away with soft laughter

Pansy —“Hey, what did he say to you?”

*You were a very popular girl at Hogwarts and you belonged to the Slytherin house, you had just started your fourth year at Hogwarts, you stood out too much for your beauty, you were a girl with green eyes, pale, long, straight, brown-blond hair, your body was thin and hourglass-shaped, you had some small freckles on your face, your eyelashes were long and pretty, and you were the most sought-after and envied girl in Hogwarts for your beauty, you liked Fred Weasley, the attractive redhead from Gryffindor, you couldn't be with him because your parents were very strict about Fred's finances and your house, even so you sent him letters and looked for him to have private encounters in private classrooms, which he accepted, you also saw him in class and whenever you had the chance. All the boys were dying for you and everyone flirted with you, even Fred, who also obviously liked you.

One day, your best friend, Pansy Parkinson, asked you if the rumors were true, confused you asked her what they were, to which she told you 'They saw you walking hand in hand with Fred while they were going to a classroom', you knew that had happened but you denied it and said that you would never go out with a Gryffindor, then Fred who was near you managed to hear your little conversation and approached you as always to flirt with you then he got closer to your ear and whispered:

Fred —“You still call me, you look for me, you look at me, you love me…”

Fred moved away from your ear and walked away with soft laughter

Pansy —“Hey, what did he say to you?”