Flying Free
Angelina Johnson & Fred Weasley
1995
Kicking off the ground, Angelina wrapped her arms tightly around Fred's waist. The instant rush of wind as they grew higher in the air grazed sharply against her cheeks and as they levelled off, the broomstick moved on its own accord, following the wind and gliding in smooth patterns. Angelina snuggled closer into Fred's cloak and she felt him take one hand off the broom to hold hers gently. Together they circled effortlessly above the Quidditch stands, forgetting the troubles of homework and just living in the now.
Angelina sighed gently, understanding what peace was like. She stroked her thumb across Fred's hand and felt him do the same. She wished that everyday could be like this; filled with peace, serenity and affection. But it was only this special day that all those things could belong to.
And quietly, she mumbled so only Fred could hear. "Happy Valentine's Day!"