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I know! I know! I shouldn't start another story! But this was in my head for so long. And yesterday I couldn't sleep because of cramps. So I was awake for three hours and this whole story line was suddenly in my head. So... I hope you all like it!
And of course as always with me I decieded: Review and you get a preview.
Prologue
„You want me to what?" She nervously fumbled with the hem of her jumper. As she made the plan in the summer holidays, she was sure it was good idea. And now here she stood, her face as red as a tomato and a perplexed boy in front of her. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea after all.
"You are crazy. You know that right?" The girl laughed a little.
"Yeah you have to be if you grow up in my family." She muttered to herself.
"Do you want to explain yourself, or should I just go now?" As she didn't answer right away, the boy scoffed and turned to leave. The girl quickly grabbed his sleeve and let it go just as fast.
"Please don't go!" She said.
"Then start talking! I don't have all the time of the world." Her head bobbed up and down.
"Well you see… My housemates always tell how good of a kisser you are." She swallowed.
"And well… You see…" Her fingers were now intertwined with each other and were constantly moving. The boy thought she looked pathetic. She didn't even look at him.
"And… I know that I will never have the perfect boyfriend… if I get one…" The last part was so quiet that the boy had to lean in a little to hear it.
"I want my first kiss to be… you know… good. And because you are one of the best kissers in this castle… and near my age… I thought that maybe you could give me my first kiss so that I would not have a bad memory of my first one." The last part was said really quickly. The boy stood still and regarded the little girl. Her face was turned to the ground so all that he could see was her flaming red hair and her second hand clothes. He knew that he could ruin his reputation in his house for this. But he could also tell his enemy that he kissed his sister.
"And what do I get for that?" He asked snidely. The girl looked up at him. Her brown eyes were looking in his grey ones and he got the uncomfortable feeling that she could see his soul. He didn't like the feeling so he sneered at her. The sudden change of his face made her stop a little and she looked quickly away again.
"Whatever you want. But you know that I don't have any money to give." Her answer was a little clearer than what she said before. The boy thought about it. What could she give him? And then he smirked.
"I don't need money, Weasley. I kiss you if you agree to be my servant for two weeks." Her eyes got wide as he said that he will do as she asked but she worriedly bit her lip as he told her what he wanted. But she would have to do it. She didn't want that her first kiss would be awkward and stupid. Her determination rose and she straighten her back and saw him directly in his eyes.
"Ok!" She said and give him her hand to shake it. He rolled his eyes but shook it nonetheless.
"Good. Tomorrow is Monday. Be at 7:30 in the Entrance Hall. I will think about appropriate chores for you to do for me." She nodded quickly.
"I will be there." He rolled his eyes.
"And in one week I will kiss you. You will still work the week after that. Is that clear!" She grinned and nodded again.
"Good." He said simply and walked away. Leaving the small little girl to watch after him.
"I hope that was a good idea Faye." She murmured to herself.
