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Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Fred wouldn't have died if I did

"Hazel…" a boy said, he's lips against my own.

"ya?" I said, still on his lips.

He broke apart, but we were so close I could feel his breath on mine.

"Haz…"

"What is it?" I said looking straight into his wonderful eyes.

"I love you." He said seriously.

He dipped me down like we were dancing and crashed his lips on me once more.

"I love you too, Fred." I whispered.

"Wake up!!!!!" someone yelled at me.

"Wh- What?" I said, confused.

"Fred wants you." Hermione said, already dressed and ready to go by eight in the morning.

Aw…my dream wasn't real?

"He never gets up this early." I said, getting Muggle cloths on.

"Well, I don't know! I walked downstairs and Fred's standing there, and asked me if I could get you." She said, grabbing a book.

I brushed my hair, and ran downstairs. At the end of the stairs, Fred was waiting impatiently for me.

"Fred!" I said.

"There you are!" He said, like he'd been waiting forever.

"Since when do you ever get up this early?" I said, shocked.

He pulled a rose from behind his back and said, "Since I wanted to ask a pretty girl to Hogameade."

I took the red rose gently and said sadly, "Fred, it's not a Hogsmeade weekend."

"So?"

"I…I don't wanna get in trouble."

"George and I've gone a ton, never been caught." He said, proudly.

"Fred…what if…what if we just go to the lake?" I suggested.

He didn't seem like he liked this idea completely but he said, "Sure, let's go."

He grabbed my hand, and glided me outside into the arctic air, to the grounds. We walked down by the icy lake, and he his arm around my waist. His arm moving down my body sent a chill down me, but it felt comforting.

"Fred…"I said.

"Ya, love?" his words warmed me up.

"Why…why out of every girl in this school did you choose…me?" I regretted it right after I said it.

He seemed confused at this odd question. "Well…your considerate, loving, funny, enjoyable…and beautiful." He said sweetly. "Oh, and can snog pretty darn well!" he said, pulling me close for a sweet kiss, being his charming self.

He pulled apart and said, "Why'd you pick me, then?" smoothly.

"Well your funny, loving, sweet, there's never a dull moment with you, your romantic…cute." I said, looking into his perfect eyes-only inches away from my own. "And, you're pretty good at snogging yourself!" I said with a giggle as he gave me a short kiss.

Fred grabbed my hand, and we walked around the lake slowly for a long time in comforting silence.

"Fred…" I asked he boy.

"Haz…" he said grinning.

"I'm…I'm worried about Harry. The second task's coming and he…he hasn't done anything about it."

"What's the clue?"

"It just this…this screeching." I said, confused.

"Well…I don't know, Haz. I would talk to him if I was you…but…but can we just enjoy each other right now?"

"Ya! Of course, Fred." I said, feeling guilty.

We walked, our hands intertwined for a long time, then Fred lead me by a blossoming weeping willow tree.

"Fred, where are we?" I asked, I'd never been here.

"The best place at Hogwarts…except next to you." He said, making me blush.

It was a wonderful place. The Crystal Lake was near smooth rock and ten feet away from the shore was the most gorgeous tree I'd ever seen. It was blossoming bright pink flowers.

Fred sat down on the trunk of the tree, a perfect place for two people to sit on. I plopped down next to him.

He reached his hand up and plucked a sweet smelling flower.

"A pretty flower for a beautiful girl." He said, tucking the flower on my right ear. I imagined the flower looked nice against my brown hair. I had decided, unlike Hermione, I would use the Sleezeazy potion much more often. It made my hair look how I've always wanted it to.

"Thanks." I whispered.

"You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. You know that, right?" he said, sincerely.

I smiled and said, "Fred…it's so nice to have someone love me like you do."

Now he smiled, and put his arm around my waist. It was still early morning, and the sun looked like a ripe orange. It was nice to just look off into the distant glow of the lake with Fred.

A strong wind blew at us, messing with both of us. Fred flipped his hair back into place, while I had to put it up into a pony it was starting to look so bad. The flower stood its ground, and didn't leave my ear.

The wind had caused a few flowers to fall off the branches above us, the sight looked like soothing that would be in a painting Muggle art museum.

In the middle of the large wind Fred looked at me, and threw his lips on mine, it was perfect, in the middle of the wonderful scene.

Minuets after we broke apart I asked," Fred, I don't even know, what classes are you taking? What are you hoping to be?"

"Well…I'm gonna…I'm not really supposed to tell anyone, but, George and I are gonna open a joke shop. We've been making products and saving money since we were about seven or eight." He said sincerely.

"That's cool, Fred!" I said honestly. I didn't bother to ask what classes, I knew he never really wanted to have to take classes.

"Thanks…" He said. "Haz?"

"Ya?"

"Next Hogsmeade trip, will you go with me?" He said, his eyes twinkling.

"I'd love to! I think it's next weekend." I reported.

A few minuets later Fred said, "Are you hungry?"

"Yes actually. Why? Should we go down to breakfast?"

He grinned. "I have a better idea."

He stood up, and taking my hand led me inside the castle. Instead of going into the Great Hall, he pulled me somewhere I'd never seen.

There was a large painting of a basket filled to and overflowing with fruit. Fred reached out to the pear and…tickled it? What?

"Fred, what are you-" But he silenced me.

The picture swung open, reveling a large kitchen. In the kitchen instead of humans cooking they were small green things, with large ears.

House elves.

"Dobby?" I asked a near by elf.

"Miss! You miss are Harry Potter's friend!" Dobby said in his high-pitched voice. "Dobby, are you working here?" I asked, lowering myself so I was eye to eye with him.

"Yes! And Dobby is getting paid, miss!" He said, very exited.

"That's great, Dobby!"

"Dobby?" Fred asked kindly.

Dobby just realizing Fred Dobby said, "Yes kind sir?"

" I know Dobby, don't worry." He whispered to me.

"Dobby, could we please have some breakfast?" Fred asked kindly.

"Anything for kind sir and miss!" He said, running back to get food.

"Fred, are we supposed to be here?" I asked, sitting at a table Dobby got for us.

"Well not exactly. But, the rules say you can't be anywhere without direction from staff…Dobby kinda staff."

"I guess…whatever. Thanks for taking me here."

"No problem, Haz!"

Dobby shortly brought us filled plates with delicious looking food.

"Thanks you very much, Dobby." I told the elf.

"Of course miss! Anything for kind miss and sir!" He squeaked.

We both ate our food fast; we both had just realized how hungry we were. The food was delicious. It was even better then the food the school has, even though it's the same.

Dobby later took our plates back, and Fred and I thanked him and left.

"Are you sure you don't wanna go to Hogsmeade?" He asked, as we were hand in hand walking down the hall.

"Yes, Fred. Let's do something though…" I told him.

"Go to the lake again." He suggested.

"Sure."

He moved his hand up resting on my waist, his hand wrapped around me, so I put my and around him.

We walked down to the lake; Fred leading to a place, where it seemed no one would be able to see us.

"Wow. I've never even seen this place before.

There were trees that mostly blocked the view off the castle. There were wonderful blooming trees already. The lake looked beautiful, this was a perfect place for a date.

Fred steppes closer to the edge of the lake, so he was almost in. "Haz, look at this!" He called.

I walked over to see what it was.

"Wh-"

Fred put his hands at my back and with all his might pushed me into the deep water.

I swam to the top and yelled, "Fred! You lying, rude little-"

Before I could finish the sentence, he raced backwards and ran full speed into the later, creating a huge (by huge I mean HUGE) wave.

"Ahh! Fred!" I yelled.

He swam over to me and I learned he could stand here, while I couldn't. He put me into his arms, like I was a baby.

"Yes, love?" He said, innocently.

I didn't know how to respond, so I kissed him. He seemed surprised, but it was fun to be able to surprise a prankster.

We broke apart and I said, "I can not believe you did that! Wait! FRED THERE'S A GAINT SQUID IN THE LAKE, YOU DIM-WIT!"

He shushed me and said, "Haz, this parts blocked off. There's this dam that blocks off all creatures and…things in the black lake. George and me made in third year."

"Oh…well then…Thanks?" I said, embarrassed.

"Your welcome!"

When I got over my fear of the creatures, we swam around, having a good time. Hours later we got out of the water that was surprisingly warm.

Fred waved his wand and it appeared we'd never gone swimming. We walked up to the castle close together.

We walked to the Gryffindor common room. We found George, Angelina, Harry, Ron, and Hermione all at a table together.

"Well there you two are!" George said. "I was so worried!" He added sarcastically.

"Ya, ya, ya." Fred mumbled.

We both took seats next to each other.

"I had a great time." Fred whispered to me.

"Me too, thanks." I said, and he kissed me shortly. George wolf-whistled.

"Thanks George." I told him sarcastically.

"Any time, Hazel!"

We talked for a while and later on went to dinner and to bed.

Today had been a fun day.

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