If I owned Harry Potter this story would not be on fanfiction it would be in a book and my name would be JK Rowling. Since my name is not JK Rowling and this story is on the internet obviously I do not own Harry Potter and I am just doing this for my own amusement.

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She was like an angel. I watched as she spun around the floor dancing and laughing. I'd never seen anything more beautiful.

"So you've finally figured it out." My twin came over grinning at me.

"Go away, George." I rolled my eyes. Why couldn't he just go dance with Angelina and leave me alone.

"I will not. It's about time that you admit that you like Potter."

"What do you mean 'about time'?" He's lost him mind that's what's happened.

"Please, you've been crushing on her ever since she snuck into the Slytherin and charmed it Griffindor colors." I smiled at the memory of the looks on people's faces when they found out what had happened. Only a very few people had ever found out who actually did it Mandy was just brilliant like that.

"Just because she pulled an amazing prank on the Slytherins and got away with it does not mean I'm in love with her."

"I never said anything about being in love with her." I rolled my eyes.

"We are being very rude leaving or dates alone while we sit here talking."

"We are indeed brother but that is not what we were talking about." I had already jumped to my feet and pulled him back toward Angelina and Katie.

"Now is not the time for talking. We need to be dancing." I twirled Angelina around. As she laughed I forced myself not to look at another girl who was doing the same.

Katie had gone up to bed a little while ago. I watched as George slow danced with Angelina and decided that I wasn't the only one who was pretending that I didn't like someone. Speaking of someone she just sat down next to me.

"Hey Fred." She smiled sweetly. Her dark red curls were falling out of the hairstyle my sister and Hermione had probably worked all afternoon in making. I couldn't help but think that she looked prettier like this any way.

"Hey what happened to your date?"

"He ran off with some Beauxbatons girl." She was still smiling not seeming bothered at all.

"He must be an idiot. He was already with the prettiest girl at the dance." She blushed and looked down smiling. I grinned down at her. It was true she was so pretty.

"Yeah, well… do you want to dance?" She looked up shyly.

"Sure" I was probably a bit too eager but I didn't care. I jumped to my feet and pulled her with me out onto the dance floor. She laughed as I spun her and rested her head on my shoulder. George was never going to let me live this down but I didn't really care anymore. It was just a dance no matter what anyone said otherwise. I do not have a crush on Amanda Lillian Potter.

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