We made our way to the place we were supposed to set up, Ron was going on about Krum to a bored looking Harry, Hermione and Ginny talking were about some girlish crap, the twins were whispering about something, Mr Weasley was humming to himself and I was walking alone deep in thought. Bill had disappeared with some friends.
I was daydreaming about quidditch and a certain Weasley, 3 guesses who. When my thoughts were interrupted by me crashing in to the back of George, everyone else had stopped but I didn't notice.
I fell back onto the ground. "What happened?" I asked disgruntled.
"We arrived at the campsite" George laughed "Where have you been?" He chuckled.
"I was just . . . thinking" I said lost for words, George looked at me in disbelief "Yeah well, shut up" I said sticking my tongue out at him. George just laughed and walked away shaking his head.
I looked around and saw Mr Weasley on the ground trying to resurrect the tent, the muggle way.
"Eh, Mr Weasley, why don't you just use magic?" I asked everyone nodded in agreement.
"Because dear, this place is a muggle sight, don't want us to be seen" he said.
"But what abo"- I was about to mention the fact that they're obliviated but I was cut off by Fred shaking his head and telling me to let it go.
I watched in amusement as Mr Weasley tried to put up the tent with the help of Hermione and Harry. After about an hour it was finally done. There were two small triangular tents standing side by side.
"Okay" said Mr Weasley enthusiastically "Girls on the left, boys on the right, girls come in here when you've put your stuff in"
I went into the tent on the left; there was a small kitchen area, which consisted of a small sink and oven, a room with 3 beds in it and a small living area with a couch and an armchair.
I went over to the bedroom and placed my bag on my bed; the one closet to the door, and waited for the rest of the girls to decide which bed they wanted.
"Come on lads, hurry up and pick a bed before I pick one for you" I said impatient.
"Oh hush up Neila, just 'cause you're dying to see a certain red head doesn't mean we all are" Hermione snapped back.
"What's that supposed to mean, what red head?" I asked confused, although I think I knew who she was talking about.
"What you really don't know what I'm talking about?" She asked equally confused. I gave her a look that suggested that I didn't have a clue who she was on about, even though I did.
"No offense Neila, but it's kind of obvious you like Fred" Ginny stated, Hermione just nodded in agreement.
I scoffed "What? You think I like Fred?" I said, blushing slightly. "Like you can talk Hermione, we all know there's a red head in your life too, and beside I don't like Fred" I said lying.
"What, really, doesn't seem like it" Ginny said incredulously. "And what do you mean 'there's a red head in my life?" Hermione said continuing Ginny's sentence.
This time it was Ginny and I's turn to look at Hermione. "Oh come on 'Mione, don't pretend you don't know who we're talking about" I smirked.
"I honestly don't know what you're talking about" She scoffed. I looked at Hermione.
"Don't worry, you will" I said winking and leaving the tent.
Hermione just stood there with a confused look on her face; Ginny just laughed and took the bed she wanted.
We went outside and into the boy's tent, inside this one was a lot bigger than ours.
I walked over to where Fred and George were whispering in the corner, they didn't appear to realise I was there, I tapped them on the shoulders, George jumped, Fred just turned around. "Hey there" I smiled.
"Hello Moran, and to what do we owe this visit?" Fred asked in a posh voice.
"Well since you asked so nicely Weasley, I just came to say 'Hello'" I laughed. We continued talking for a while about the quidditch match when Mr Weasley asked me; Ginny and the twins to go get fire wood, because he wanted to light a muggle fire, instead of using magic.
Luckily though we were fairly close to the forest, so we didn't need to walk too much.
"Okay so should we split up from here" Ginny suggested. We all nodded in agreement. "So how about me and George and Neila and Fred?" Ginny asked "Dad told me not to let Fred and George go off by their selves" she added.
"Alright meet you all back here in about 30 minutes" I said walking away with Fred.
We walked in silence for a while, but it was starting to annoy me, and it was clearly starting to annoy Fred to because he broke the silence.
"So" he said dragging it out "Your from America what was that like?" he asked.
And the conversation went pretty well from there, I told him about my school in America and about how my best friends were muggles, because everyone in my old school was really snobby. He talked about life at Hogwarts and some of the pranks he and George had pulled, which earned quite a few laughs from me.
I looked at my watch and noticed we were supposed to be back in 5 minutes. "Crapballs Fred!" I screamed at him.
Fred looked at me with concern "what?" He asked.
"We have to be back in 5 minutes and none of us have any firewood" I exclaimed.
"Oh is that it?" he asked "We have loads of time"
"What we have to find our way back and collect firewood in 5 minutes".
"Yeah but in case you haven't noticed dear, we are in a forest a place that is filled with wood, and we kind of stopped walking, you can actually see the place we're supposed to meet up from here" he laughed.
I looked in the direction of the meeting place, where you could in fact see it. "Oh well that's grand then, but maybe we should start getting firewood" I said blushing slightly, we collected firewood for a while and went back to the meeting place, Ginny and George weren't there yet.
I noticed a log and walked over to it and walked along it, I walked along it for a while. Fred came over and looked at me with an amused expression. I then started to run along it, then hopping on one foot. I tried to do a cart wheel on it, but I went flying off it and on top of Fred.
"Sorry" I mumbled the back of my neck going red. I still didn't get up, I looked at Fred's eyes, I never noticed before but there were small flecks of green in his eyes. A strange look crossed his face. He leaned up, my heart beat was racing, I leaned down a bit, and we were centimetres away from each other. Our lips were just about to touch when. . .
"Well, well, well what do we have here?" George came over with an arm full of firewood and a bemused look on his face, Ginny was behind him slapping her forehead.
I just blushed and got far away from Fred as quickly as possible. "Well I'm waiting" said George with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face.
"Eh you see Georgie, Neila here fell, and I being the gentleman I am tried to catch her, but I failed and we fell and then you came just as we were about to get up" Fred said bluffing slightly but not showing it.
George looked at us unconvinced, and Ginny just looked amused.
"Well now that that's been sorted out we should probably get back to the tents, we've been gone a while" I said still blushing slightly.