Author: Muduoduomu

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Chapter 40. Love me or him?

The morning when Della woke up, before she opened her eyes, she could feel a little man came to her and the kisses as light as a butterfly wing were covering her face.

"Blimey! What's this?"

Katie saw the figure who handed Della the hairpin as she combed her hair.

"A little Fred."

"Amazing!"

"What's this?"

"He made it for you?"

All morning, Della was in the limelight. She had a little lover sitting on her shoulder, squatting in her pocket.

He's gentle and considerate, and even took cookies for her at the breakfast table!

Although he could only hold one at a time.

Fred didn't have breakfast with her again this morning.

However, for the first time, Della felt that it was not so important whether he would come or not. She's no longer alone, she had a better one!

Girls liked little Fred very much. They all wanted to touch he, but he only needed Della. He would hold the fingertips of other girls to make the most gentlemanly kiss, but he was not willing to sit on the palms of those girls, what's more, if Della showed jealous and unhappy expression, he would immediately play tap dance in front of her to make her smile.

He's like the real Fred. Della was sure that he showed the same action and direction with Fred himself when he made face and shrugged his shoulders.

"Can he speak?" Hermione leaned in.

"No, but he has expressions. He could show his like, dislike, anxiety and anger." Della said jokingly, "I can show it for you." She cleared her throat and said to Harry, "can you pass me the chocolate sauce, Harry?"

Harry fellow her word, and was seen by the figure, he began to clench his fist to Harry.

Hermione exclaimed, "that's amazing! He must have used a very profound spell! I wish Fred could tell me…"

"I'm afraid not, Hermione. This is our trade secret." Fred and George were coming.

He sat next to Della and deliberately pressed the book on the figure.

"Good morning, honey."

Della had to deal with his morning kiss before saving the little man. "You're going to crush him!"

Fred gave a disgustingly glare at the pampered little man in Della's hand, "no! He's strong! He's playing trick!"

George explained, "this little man records several Fred's reactions to you, so what he does is what Fred would do."

Fred immediately retorted, "I won't · playing trick · like · this!"

Della hastily comforted him, "no, you won't." Then trying to touch the figure until he got better.

Fred was taking his breakfast glumly besides, buttering and jamming hard on his bread.

It was getting sunny until a girl came to ask him if such a figure would become a commodity like Canary Cream.

"Oh, it's very, very expensive!"

"Yes, like the Firebolt."

"We only accept prices on request, and it's doomed to be less production."

"If it requires to be customized, it will take a lot of time! But if you insist, I can put you at the top of the list."

Della continued her breakfast in the company of the figure.

After dealing with the enthusiastic customers, Fred was satisfied. While his face turned black again when he turned around and saw the little man kissing Della's finger.

"Honey, can you lend it to me for a while? I may need to use it again."

"No." Della immediately refused. "You can make another one. Or, what about the little Krum? That's how you did, didn't you?"

Fred saw her holding the little man to her chest, twisted his face, "It's been improved — I can give it back tomorrow."

"No way." Della gave him a kiss on the face. "I know your jealous. If I do, I won't see him again." She blinked, "it's a gift you gave me, it's my favourite one!" "I'm glad you like it." Fred immediately changed his tune under her sight.

He also wanted to hug Della again and caress her, while Della had already carried the figure and left lightly.

Fred asked George, "do you think she still loves me?" George patted him hard on the back and said, "bro, you have to be confident! Don't compare yourself with a little man!"

After all, it's Christmas holiday, everyone was having fun. However, if you had friends like Hermione, you wouldn't forget how much homework you hadn't done.

"In order to prepare for the ball, we have left too much homework behind!" Hermione said anxiously.

Besides Della, Harry and Ron were also caught by her. Katie and Angelina escaped on the grounds for the reason that "a beasutiful day should go for Quidditch".

This made Della envy those who could play Quidditch for a moment.

Although she thought everything in the magical world was good, she still felt uncomfortable in flying on a broomstick — she could only fly half a man's height at most.

She had vertigo, as long as she flew a little higher, she couldn't help flying down, otherwise, she would be too scared to feel good.

Therefore, even though she loved Fred, she had no interest in riding a broomstick.

She loved the fireplace.

Della's homework was different from Hermione's, not to mention she had to prepare the Ordinary Wizarding Level this year. If it weren't for this, she would have found a reason to slip away.

But she knew very well how careless she had been in the past six months. She must pass this test, and in the sixth grade, she also must pass the Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests. Only in this way can she found a good job after graduation.

However, she hadn't had any idea what she planned to do in the future.

When she was lying in a hospital bed all her life, she also thought about what she would do if she got better. At that time, her wish was to travel around the world! She wanted to eat everything she couldn't before, play all the games she had never tried before, read all the cartoons, movies and TV dramas! How happy life should be!

By the way, she also wanted to find her love! She would have a sweet, happy, and perfect relationship.

That's why she would chase Fred after seeing him. She would fall in love with Fred because she liked the twins best in her previous lifetime. They were so shiny and special from all people, even Harry, the protagonist, was not as free as they were.

The twins were always be unexpected. When they first met Harry, everyone was fascinated by Harry's savior aura, even Ron and Hermione were not spared, but the twins were different.

They sympathized with Harry, treating him as a little brother. She was moved when they gave him the Marauder's Map.

Later, they rebelled against the evil professor and escaped from school, she also thought they were doing a cool and wonderful thing! Unlike the others, only dared to resist in their hearts, they really made it come true.

Afterwards, in the depression Diagon Alley, where only their shop was opened and busy for business.

Then, after that, Fred died.

When she saw this scene, she was suffering from an emergency arise for crying too hard which led to her breathing disorder. The doctor frightened her that if she hadn't been rescued at that time, she might have died.

She didn't think death was horrible at that time, although it was so sudden to come. If she died, at least her death was predictable, and people won't be too surprised. She had been luckier than many other people.

How couldn't such a person make her love with? It seemed that if she's with him, she could gain his courage and become unique.

People said Fred loved playing pranks, but she loved him for his laughing off all the hardships and disasters.

Now, she had succeeded in dating with him. According to George, Fred had considered marrying her after his graduation.

…While she had never thought of being here.

She should say, in her last lifetime, she had not long enough for her to think about marriage.

Besides, she had to consider to be an adult.

God! She had to worried about what she would do after graduation!

What would she want to do?

Della was lost in thought.