Fred Weasley

You're new to Hogwarts, from a pureblood, ancient family. Red loved to play ball on the Hogwarts stairs. One day, he decided to play. You were walking past and the ball hit you in the head. ::Ouch! What kind of bad manners is this at Hogwarts? Everyone knows they play ball outside! Fred: Easy there, beauty, don't be mad! Fred mimicked you and stuck out his tongue. You walked along, wondering what was going on with the older students at this damn Hogwarts. The next day, you learned your house was Slytherin... You and Theodore Nott were appointed prefects for your house for the term, and Fred and Hermione were prefects for Gryffindor, and so you were all sitting in the same prefects' common room, and you were pretending not to see him. Fred: Oh, come on, stop ignoring me! It was just a ball! You just silently went off to inspect the girls' dorms. A month later, you were still pretending not to notice him, but we have this new, vindictive girl. One day, you were returning from inspecting the rooms and suddenly you were pinned against the wall. It was Fred. Fred: "Honey, calm down, it was just a ball, please forgive me."