Chapter Fourteen
Harry met me in the room of requirement everyday. We told everyone it as for extra DA practice, but it was basically where we met for dates. Considering it was always equipped with our needs, we could go anywhere without being suspected. It had been two weeks since we had kissed, and I was more than sure this was real. I was headed toward another date with Harry.
"Hello, Roxy." Said Fred, appearing out of nowhere.
"Hello, Fred. I'd love to have a chat about you and Myrtle's love story, but I've no time. I have a… an appointment." I said nonchalantly.
"With you boyfriend, Potter?"
I glared at him. "For your information, I am dating someone, but I'm not telling you." I said. I got him started now. That was a stupid thing to say.
"What? Aw…. Come on! You just gotta tell me!" he whined, playfully.
"No!" I said firmly as if I was talking to a dog, and I'm not so sure I wasn't.
He continued to follow me, taking guesses. "Ron?"
"No."
"Thank goodness. Anyway, Longbottom?"
"His name is Neville! Nonetheless, You know as well as I do that he is falling for your sister."
"True. True. Is it really Harry?" He was bouncing up and down with excitement.
"N… N… No." I was so terrible at lying.
"It is Potter, isn't it?"
"Y… yeah." I said weakly.
"No way! I've got to tell George. I…" He was about to run to his common room, but I wrapped my arms around his waist, put a silencing charm on him, and pulled him into the nearest empty classroom.
I took the silencing charm off him, but didn't remove my arms from his waist. "Don't tell anyone. You can't tell anyone. Please. Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…" I seemed to hold the vowel forever.
"Well I don't know…."
"eeeeeeeeee…"
"Why does it have to be a secret?"
"eeeeeeeeee…"
"What if I told George?"
"eeeeeeeee…"
"Fine! I won't tell anyone! I promise."
" Thanks, Fred." I said said, and skipped out of the classroom to meet Harry.
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