Author: Muduoduomu

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Chapter 43. I love how you were

"We need to find a secret place." Della said.

Fred blinked, "I know!"

They didn't even go to breakfast, directly went to the table to get some sandwiches and fried chicken, then left in a hurry. Dick shouted at the back, "what are you going to do?"

Della didn't give a response. She was carrying her heavy schoolbag, when Fred went up the stairs, he said, "give it to me — what's in it? Jesus! Did you put a golden egg?" He tried to stretch his neck to peep inside but was patted by Della. "Okay, okay, let the mystery last."

Angelina also has a schoolbag, which was smaller than Della's. Hermione embarrassed followed after, avoided their eyes contact the whole way.

George asked Angelina, "tell me, what's this?" Angelina frowned at him. "Actually, I suspect you…" She waved her hand before she finished. "Forget it, I will know it in a moment."

It made George keep asking her more eagerly.

They climbed to the eighth floor in the cheerful bustle.

Fred said to Della, "come here, walk in front of that tapestry and imagine the room you'd like."

Della suddenly realized where they were! She excitedly closed her eyes and solemnly walked step by step in front of the magic tapestry.

Patrol like a guard.

Angelina was frightened, and Hermione looked suspicious — she suspected Fred was playing a trick on Della.

The wall changed.

It slowly turned into a huge, white, embossed door with angel and princess decorations on it, till it came out completely, everyone could see the shape.

It was very pompous, white, decorated with gold powder and gold thread. What's more, they could see little angel with bow, Snow White, golden apple, Aphrodite, Apollo, unicorn, dragon and a Krum.

Della was a little surprised, "oh, …it's a little bigger than I thought."

The five stood in front of the snow-white gate that seemed to made for a giant, dumbfounded.

Disgusting and unbearable expressions showed up on their face as they had seen those reliefs one by one.

Especially after seeing Krum, Fred was as angry as an alcoholic, blushing horribly, his fist chucking, and his nose seemed to be bursting fire.

Hermione shook her head and pushed the door first, "give me a break."

Since the door was like this, the style inside was certainly not disappoint everyone.

Pink occupied all the space, lace was filled in the air, pink and white bubbles float and collide with each other, and all the furnitures were like the one that appeared in the fairy tale, of course, roses were indispensable.

Hermione seemed to know Della for the first time, she looked at her with new eyes.

Della explained in vain: "I just want a lovely room."

George whistled and sat down, playing with a pillow decorated with unicorns, he said to Fred, "seems to see your future home."

"No." Fred shook his head and talked to Della, "honey, I prefer a simpler decoration style… maybe we can do this in the children's room, but the bedroom and living room could be simpler."

"Thanks for your trust in my taste." Della took the bag from his hand and pointed to the dressing table, "sit down."

Fred did quickly and turned to look in the mirror of the dressing table.

There were many kinds of dressing tables and mirrors in this room, as well as a verity of wardrobes. Hermione opened the door, which was full of skirts and hats.

"Wow." She held a golden skirt in front of her, "I'm starting to think it's nice here."

Della opened her schoolbag and smiled at Fred, "honey, let's start."

Fred was also interested in helping her put everything from her schoolbag on the table. There were cosmetics such as powder puff, perfume powder, blush and eyebrow pencil, all of which were pink and shiny.

"Honey, what do you want to do?" Fred made a lovely expression in the mirror. "Do I have to make it, too?" Della asked tentatively, "do you want to?"

Fred took perfume and sprayed it in the air, seeing the flashing mist and replied, "oh, I think I can, we always have the experimental spirit."

George said to Angelina, "I think there is a reason for this. Will you tell me?"

Angelina took two eyebrow pencils. "Not now. What kind of eyebrows do you want?"

George frowned and asked, "oh, does it have different style? I don't know. Are you talking about colour or something?" Angelina took out a magic eyebrow shaver, "its shape. By the way, how long has it been since your last shaved?" George raised his eyebrows. "Don't you think it's not bad? All right, about a year? Or two."

Another side, Della also took out a magic eyebrow shaver in handy, stared at her partner's face, said, "I need to trim your hair first – I never noticed that your hair was so long, it grew everywhere!" His forehead was covered, she couldn't tell it apart from his red hair.

Fred unusually had a trace of fear. His body leaned to one side involuntarily: "Hair? I need to sweat, I can't live without them."

Della nodded. "Don't worry, I won't use hair removal powder for you. I just want to shave them off."

Fred had to turn his face to his honey, at the same time, expressed his love again: "Honey, you know I love you."

Della bent down and kissed him on the mouth. "Of course. I love you too, baby. Don't lift your eyebrow now, your forehead wrinkles are coming out, I can't shave them. Look down."

Hermione moved back and forth the two tables, occasionally handing tools for Della and Angelina, or judging whether their eyebrows were properly trimmed and any right work can be done to the blushes.

Della tidied up her boyfriend's face gently and carefully. Every step she took, she would explain to him why she did it and how good it was.

"Boys' makeup is very normal now." She whispered, covering the redness and acne on his face. "You see, these should be covered. You're usually too busy and tired, your skin is too oily, so you're prone to having acne. Cover it like this, even the lumps can't be seen, as smooth as it should be."

Fred carefully observed his face in the mirror. "That's right. There are many people who dare not use potions to remove acne, so they could try it." He didn't realize it at first, but now, it seemed that it must be very popular to develop acne-concealer for men in the boys' series. With it, the acne would disappear! Especially suitable for those boys who had a whole face with acne!

Oh, he seemed to have seen the stupid faces of those people, they would love this product!

Della was surprised. "Why would anyone dare not use potions?" That's weird.

Fred blinked at her, "honey, not everyone in the world is as brave as you – the taste of potions is very scary and many people are afraid." Including him.

Della still couldn't understand, "but it works very well."

Fred raised his head. "Well, what are you doing now?"

Della: "The pores on both sides of your nose are so big. With a little of this, the pores will disappear." She showed him a bottle of sparkling magic water. "It's very useful."

After applying the magic water, his face was as smooth and white as porcelain.

And disgusting.

A chill went to him, Fred couldn't stand himself in the mirror.

The mirror praised him: "Handsome boy, you will be fascinated!"

Fred: "…thank you."

In the end, Fred made it to the end. He got a handsome face, knife-carved lines, uncluttered hair, masculine eyes – with eyeliner, mascara, magic growth! She even put eye shadow to deepen his eyes.

And kissable lips that lovely pink and shiny.

George was obviously another style. Angelina may prefer rugged beauty, so his skin colour was tanner than Fred's, his hair was messed up, his eyebrows were beetle-browed and his lips were lined with lip lines.

Fred: "…"

George: "…"

Della asked softly, "do you like it? These can be left to you."

Fred screwed up his face, had a carefully consideration, and said to her affectionately, "honey, I have to tell you… I may not be able to become the way you like. Can you accept a boyfriend with long eyebrows, a lot of hair and acne on his face?" Della also thought about it seriously and answered him, "I don't think I can do it with acne all over his face, but others are fine. Isn't that how you used to be?"

Fred was so moved that he hugged her and said, "I love you! Great! If you ask me to makeup like this every day, I will never go out!"

However, they still wanted to show off in Gryffindor's tower by those rarely handsome faces.

Therefore, the twins were the most popular stars in the common room that night.

Angelina stood beside Della and asked her, "when will you ask them about the lipstick?"

Della: "Later."

Angelina nodded.

Della thought about it, and shook her head. "Maybe… it's no necessary. It may be just a misunderstanding, they may only stand there and talk." Angelina nodded again. "It could be."

"I still want to ask them," Della changed her mind, "if I don't know, it will always be there!"

Angelina nodded again, "yes."

Finally, in the evening, everyone left the common room, only Della and Fred stayed at the end to have a talk.

In a harmonious atmosphere, Della pretended unintentionally asking about "one day",

"In Hogsmead,"

"I saw you and George buying lipstick."

In a completely casual way to have a "casual conversation.

Fred shook his head without thinking. "No, you must be wrong. I haven't bought lipstick."

Della immediately sat up from his arms. "Didn't you go to Cinderella?"

"Cinderella?" Fred thought for a moment and nodded, "yes. We studied their store layout and goods placement rules there. It can be an experience and reference when we open a store." Della immediately relaxed and threw herself back into his arms.

It was until in bed, did him suddenly realize and sat up.

George was on the next one, "wanna pee, bro?"

Fred fell back to his pillow, hesitated for a long time, and decided to keep it to his brother why they were so hard today.