Fred G Weasley

While many said Hogwarts was at its best, the students didn't always think the same. The school was becoming a place where friendship was unknown. Endless rivalry. Albus Dumbledore had left his position as headmaster, and a new headmistress was taking over. This cold-blooded headmistress made the houses compete for absolutely everything. The dining hall was no longer the dining hall, but a field for wand duels. Dinner was served in the dormitories. Schedules weren't restricted, but if you weren't punctual for class or school activities, you received detentions, which no one would want.

It was her first year after transferring to Hogwarts; known for being an exceptional student, and beautiful, to boot. Your flying and dueling skills were next-level, so you accepted the challenge.

On the other hand, one of the Weasley twins, Fred, was known for his cruel pranks and Quidditch skills, in addition to his obvious charm. They hated each other. Didn't they?

"Ready to fall off your broom, new student?" Those were his first words as he passed you in the morning. It was irritating to just wake up and hear his voice.

"Ready to be humiliated by the new student?" She spoke irritably. A playful smile formed on his face as he stood in your way.

— Oh, I'd love to see it — her tone was softer than she wanted to admit.

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