Finally the time has come. I can't hold it anymore. I'm on my way to the Great Hall and I'm going to tell him how I feel. I enter and there he is. He's sitting there next to his brother. Many people can't tell them apart but I can. He's a half an inch taller and has a mole on the right of his neck. After six years of watching him, I think its time. I remember the day I met him like it was yesterday.

*Flash Back*

DING DING!

"Aidan get the door!" My mother yelled as she unpacked the dishes in the kitchen.

"Okay." I said as I ran down the stairs to the front door.

I opened the door to revivel a enormus amount of people.

"Um......Hello." I said kind of confused.

"Hello dear are your parents home?" A very plump woman asked me.

"Yeah hold on a sec." I walked into the kitchen. "Mom there are a bunch of people outside."

"Alright. Let's go see what they want." She said smiling.

We walk to the door and mom started talking to the very plump lady,

"Hello we''re the Weaslys. We live next door we just wanted to welcome you."

"Thank you. I'm Julie and This is my daughter Aidan."

"These are my sons. Bill, Charlie, Percy, Ron, Fred and George. and My daughter Ginny. I'm Molly."

"Wow that's a lot of kids." My mother said laughing.

"Yeah but theres always more help around the house." They both started to laugh.

While they were chatting. I notice one of the twins. They were the first to come up to me.

"I'm Fred." said the first one.

"I'm Aidan."

"That's a really cool name."

"Thank you."

"Hey Fred she's really pretty." said the other in to Fred's ear not quite a whisper.

"George I think she heard you." Fred said laughing.

Then me and George started to laugh.

*End Of Flash Back*

That was eight years ago. we were extreamly close. Up until third year. George stayed close to me but Fred started to avoid me. I asked George and He always told me that he didn't know. I never believed it.

I've been watching him. Every class thinking about him. Watched him in every Quidditch game that I could for the last three years. Most girls knew to stay away from him, but not all. It hurt to see him with them. Even though I knew that I loved him, I still tried so hard to forget him. I dated, had relationships. The last relationship was the hardest, I always knew that George liked me since the first day I met him. He asked me out in fourth year, I though he would help me forget about Fred. He only made it harder. He knew I liked his brother but he wouldn't give up for months he tried and finally I said yes. We lasted for over a year till he asked me if I loved him. I couldn't answer him. He knew that ment I was still in love with him, his brother, his best friend, his partner in crime thats why it hurt him so much to watch me cry.

I reached the table and opened my mouth to speak.

"Hey Aidan." George said smiling.

Fred turned his head.

"Hey George. Um......Fred can I talk to you a minute?"

"I don't know can you?" He asked with a smirk. "Yeah come on."

He got up and we started walking. I led him. We didn't talk till we got there.