Ship: Fred/Katie
Words: 114
Title: Yule Ball
They shared a love of Quidditch. She was a chaser and he was a beater. She was a brunette he was a ginger. They were both in Gryffindor but a year separated them. He started to notice her more in her fifth year which was his sixth. He decided to ask her to the Yule Ball.
"Katie?" he asked her.
She turned to him and said. "Hey Fred."
"So, do you have a date for the ball?" he asked nervously. He was never this nervous.
She grimaced and said. "Yes, I do. I'm sorry."
Fred's heart dropped and he said. "Okay."
"But I'll save a dance for you."
Fred nodded as she walked away.