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Note: I seriously love all your comments SiobanPhelps; yes Draco is a stupid ferret and a Frammie moment was definitely needed. I love love love love your comments. Yes it makes sense how creepily interesting the Fates are, they're supposed to be. Matt is still...Matt but it's soon you'll be finding out what's up with him! Since today is Sunday I'll be putting out a whole bunch of chapters, maybe I'll even get to the Matt part! Enjoy reading!

No One Likes Goodbyes

Once inside I started to move closer to Fred but Melinda moved in front of me first, which meant I was sitting between her and Matt. I sighed as I realized neither of them were going to move, which meant they were waiting for me to explain what happened in the vision. I half wondered if Matt already knew; he'd been inside my visions before. He probably had the power to make that vision happen; whatever it was. I turned to Melinda who was had an eyebrow raised as the twins ordered a round of butterbeer. "It was all foggy and stuff, okay?" I lied to Melinda, trying to lift her curiosity.

"You must have seen something, you yelled out a spell, aimed at a tree…" she reminded me as I glared at her.

"I thought someone was getting hurt, it just felt more, life-like, that's all" I replied, the only being true was the whole life-like bit. "It was like on the train, when I learned to control it" I told them, now looking at Matt for understanding. Sure enough he nodded; I sighed with relief. "But, I honestly don't worry about it, please" I said trying to sound reassuring as Melinda continued searching my face.

"No one likes mumbling" Fred said loudly, pushing a cup of butterbeer in my direction. "What are you saying?" he asked semi-curious.

"I was just telling Melinda and Matt the vision was nothing to concern themselves with" I lied as Fred gave me a long look.

"—That's what Dad said anyway…" I heard George's voice saying. I looked at him almost too grateful for the interruption and looked over at Melinda realizing the two of them seemed to be having some conversation. "But, with Malfoy you never know, maybe he will get pulled though" George continued taking a gulp from his cup.

"Who's getting pulled?" I asked.

"Malfoy is considering pulling Draco from school. He doesn't know how he feels about him being in this type of environment…" George repeated, rolling his eyes as Fred and the others seemed to come back to focus on the conversation.

"Has anyone at the Ministry reminded Mr. Malfoy that it's Draco fault things are so crazy at Hogwarts?" I asked, my voice a little strained.

"I hope he doesn't decide to pull you" Matt said tapping on my hand. I nodded in agreement; though I already knew Mr. Malfoy knew better than to try and pull me. "Besides, things are better now" Matt added as I turned round to glare at him. "They are; no one has died, have they?" he asked. I started to open my mouth to speak but Fred reached across the table as if reaching out to grab my hand but suddenly my cup of butterbeer was in my lap.

"What the hell?" I shouted at him, already knowing he had knocked over my cup on purpose. "I'll be back" I said fully annoyed as I stood up and headed outside, grabbing a bunch of napkins as I pushed the door open. "If you wanted to tell me to shut up, you should've just said so" I said through clenched teeth as I felt a figure moving toward me as I stood outside wiping off the cream.

"It's more romantic this way" Fred replied taking the napkins from me and offering to wipe my shirt but I pushed his hands away.

"Oh no you don't…" I said with a light laugh as he pretended to be highly disappointed. "C'mon, I don't know the spell, help me" I said pulling on his hand. He sighed, still pretending to be disappointed as he pulled out his wand.

"Matt really did invite us Tamms and I am grateful for that" he told me as he playfully poked me in the stomach with the wand. "Of course George had to ask how things were, asking Matt if he's been good and making sure all his feelings for you are squashed and what not and telling him what will happen if he tries anything" Fred explained waving his wand at my stained shirt which slowly started to lighten the stain, in spots the stain had disappeared completely.

"And what are the consequences?" I joked moving closer to kiss him.

"Pain of death, removal of head or other extremities, curses, jinxes, you name it" Fred said with a smile as he leaned in.

"What did Matt say?" I couldn't help but ask.

"He said there was nothing between you two or him or any of our ladies friends. Especially him and Melinda, they're just talking; and any further information was none of our business unless we first consulted Melinda" he said pulling me closer. "Can we continue where we were before?" he asked as I sort of grinned, my mind still on Matt acting weird.

"Well, I guess that's good and it means you don't have to worry" I said.

"I'm gonna worry unless we break up forever or if Matt dies, and since neither of those are gonna happen, I'm just gonna worry forever" he replied.

"You didn't worry before…" I reminded him, the pain hitting me like a shock. He sighed and looked away.

"It was different before. I mean, I always liked you, I always knew how I was going to end up feeling about you, but, you weren't ready so, not by choice, I couldn't care as much as I wanted and then last year—"

"Alright, let's talk about other things, possibly something more pleasant" I insisted, pulling away a bit.

"Okay, er, I heard Draco is still unconscious" he said jumping back as I made a swat at him. "Joking! Sorry," he said, though he still laughed. "How is he? Do they know when he'll be awake?" I shook my head.

"I wish; actually, no, I wish when he does wake up, he'll remember Melinda, because honestly, I don't think I can handle another visit up there alone with him and the Fates showing up again." The words came out before I could stop them. I hadn't planned on telling Fred about them. That was just another thing he'd have to worry about, and I hated him worrying all the time.

"Fates? All three? I thought you said it was bad when they all appeared?" he asked, the concern clear in his voice.

"Fred, George said you're needed" Harry said peeking out the door at us. Fred nodded and walked in first. "I didn't interrupt, did I?" he asked but I shook my head. "Good, you wanna come see this, personally I think we could all see Ron turn a little red with embarrassment" he said. I tilted my head at him but he just nodded toward the door.

"Oh good you're back" Melinda said as I walked over to her though my eyes were glued to the twins who were now leading a group of young students in the Hogwarts school song. "What are they doing?" I asked as Melinda titled her head too but only shook her head. "Why?" I continued asking though I couldn't bring myself to look away, only smile.

"I think the question is, why not? I mean, c'mon; everyone wants those two…" Melinda joked mentioning at the twins who had started to sing in high girly pitched voices. I frowned for a moment, waiting for the normal wave of embarrassment to come but it never came.

"Just think, I'm in love with that one" I told Melinda as I sat next to her. She laughed and nodded. "Well, whoever agreed to this, I owe them, it was really nice" I said looking at Melinda who nodded and smiled in agreement.

"Personally though, I love how red Ron is turning," Melinda said looking over at Ron, Harry and Hermione who had gathered close to our table.

"You should join it! It's a Weasley thing!" I shouted to Ron who shot me back a dirty look. He started to raise his finger but Fred had jumped down from the stool and ran over to his brother, twirling him around before bringing him up front for another round of the school anthem. "Everyone this time!" George shouted as he too broke out in song again, this time his voice low and morbid sounding.

"You're ex is an idiot…" I told Melinda, though I could feel the grin on my face and knew she had the exact same one without looking at her.

"Yeah, but, it's better that way" she responded as she started humming the tune, hers in a more upbeat manner.

When it was finally time to leave Hogsmade I felt my mood had improved ten thousand times since starting term. I half ran, half fell into Fred when it was time for his departure. "Are you sure you only had butterbeer" he joked, helping me properly stand on my feet.

"I think the real question is what did you spike it with?" I joked. "But, you know I hate saying goodbye" I started but he only rolled his eyes. "I mean it Fred! I won't see you til Christmas and you never write…" I complained, already feeling my clingy manners building up.

"I'll write you once a day, okay?" he said though I wasn't sure if I believed him. "And during Christmas we'll spend every second together" he added, pulling me into a hug. "I know you don't think I miss you, but I do. I won't change the way I am, ever, but I won't stop loving you either" he whispered, kissing me on the head, his arms still wrapped around me.

"You sound like Draco…" I told him with a laugh as I put my nose into his shirt, taking as many breaths as possible to remember his scent.

"Well, sometimes we think alike, especially on certain issues" he said with a shrug. This made me jerk my head up and look at him.

"What do you mean?" I asked, though I was certain I already knew.

"I'm sure you'll figure it out" he replied.

"Freddie!" I heard George shout, who was standing in the doorway of Honeydukes, motioning his brother to join.

"I'll see you during break" he told me, giving me a quick kiss before running off. "Tell Melinda and the others I said bye!" he shouted back as he finally joined his brother on the step. "Love you!" he said at the same time George shouted "Take care of yourselves." I sighed as I watched them open and close the door.