A/N: Hey guys! So sorry it's been a while but I got sick! I feel better now, though! Enjoy this chapter!
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FPOV: George and Lee had been acting extremely strange the rest of the ride to Hogwarts. They kept acting so awkward, like they both knew something I wasn't supposed to know. That's never happened before. And every time I tried to ask one of them what was wrong, they would just glance at each other all nervous and panicky and mutter 'nothing' before hastily changing the subject.
I was positive that my brother was keeping an enormous secret from me now. I know what you're thinking. That I've been saying I've known for sure for a while. But I was never completely positive until now. Because now, even Lee knew about it and I didn't. I should know the secret things about my brother before anyone else. And this was hurting me big time.
I'd already been nice about giving my brother his personal space. But now, I wasn't gonna be so nice. I would question him whenever he did something suspicious. And if I put him under enough pressure, he might spill about what was going on. I would ask Lee about it, but it wasn't him I was trying to get to. It was George. And if George wanted a good nightly and daily interrogation from me, well mission accomplished. Because that's what he's gonna get. But first I need to talk to someone to see if they'd noticed the same abnormalities in George that I have. And this is the last person I would usually ever talk to in times like this. But overly desperate times call for overly desperate measures, my friend.
RPOV: Harry, Ginny, Hermione (who had finally come back from the bathroom or wherever the heck she'd went) and I were sitting in our compartment chatting happily away. Neville had left about five minutes ago, saying something about a new Herbology book he wanted to show to Professor Sprout. And I should say almost all of us were chattering away happily. Hermione, on the other hand was just sighing and staring out at the window.
Wow. Even when she was all focused on something that to me was completely meaningless she looked adorable. I decided that this year I would make my move. I would try and progress us forward to the 'more than friends' stage. And I decided that if I was to start this year, I might as well start now.
I was about to lean in and whisper into her ear when Fred poked his head through the door looking at me. "Ron, may I come in and ask you something?" he asked me sounding nervous. For Fred, that was especially odd.
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