A brown eyed and red haired sixteen year old witch had her back pressed against the broom shed as a brown haired and blue eyed boy kissed her.
"Is this your way of ending a fight King"? The girl replied breathlessly.
"Admit it. You still like me Weasley" the boy said
"You're a right arse Dominic. I hope you know that."
"Lucy I never meant to hurt you. I swear."
"You kissed another girl"
"I'm sorry baby. I truly am. I was drunk even though I know that doesn't excuse what I did. Lucy, please"
The young witch shook her head softly.
"I love you, but you broke my heart" She said turning her head away from him.
"Lucy, I'm so sorry! Please give me another chance!"
"This is your last chance Dominic." He breathed a sigh of relief before leaning down to kiss her again.
When she walked into the Burrow holding his hand once more. No one was surprised and they were none the wiser of why they broke up or how they got back together.
Lucy decided, for Dominic's sake at least, some conversation were left best behind the broom shed.