HP Dear Miss Freak

    "Fred, you remembered. Nothing could separate us. Nothing."

    "Happy Birthday! Boys!"

    Sylvia was waiting in the common room early in the morning, cheering when Fred and George appeared.

    "Thank you my dear Bunny." Fred almost jumped down the remaining steps and hugged his girl.

    "Thank you—I—darling—" George leaned against the stair railing and looked here with a smile, "Brother's dear Seale."

    "George your present." Sylvia took out the small box in her pocket and threw it to George.

    "What? You gave me... a watch? Hey, that doesn't look cheap!" George put on his present with satisfaction.

    "I gave Fred one last year, I can't help you." Sylvia smiled in Fred's arms.

    "So to be fair you only gave George this year?" Fred asked, narrowing his eyes.

      ."

    "Will you take it away?" George waved impatiently, admiring his new watch.

    "Where are you taking me?" Fred asked casually, letting Sylvia pull him away. In fact, the answer was anything.

    "Fred." Sylvia grinned as she walked out of the lounge, "Let's play truant."

    Yeah.

    Fred readily agreed. He liked Sylvia's smug and flamboyant smile, and he preferred his little freak to come up with more fresh and exciting ideas with a smile.

    "What are you going to do? Bring a broom?" Fred asked, bowing his head.

    Every Saturday morning at Hogwarts is quieter than ever.

    "We are truant, not dropping out, we have to come back." Sylvia didn't look up but smiled happily, "The reason for such a big battle is that Professor Dumbledore won't expel us. Bar?"

    "Bunny, I think...I probably won't read graduation." Fred was looking for a chance to talk to Sylvia about it. He was nervous, he didn't know what kind of reaction the girl would give.

    "Tell me about it." Sylvia raised her eyes and gave him a smile, taking his hand and pulling him closer.

    "You know, George and I are not for reading." Fred slowed down, "You know, our energy is all about the trick business. George and I are in Think, we don't need N.E.W.Ts certificates either."

    "When are you going to drop out of school?" Sylvia's tone was low. Of course she knew the answer, she just suddenly felt that time was too fast.

    "I want to ask you." Fred looked at the punching willow in front of him, and at Sylvia skillfully making it quiet.

    "I've always supported you, just do it." Sylvia took the lead in getting into the secret passage, "You know I've been looking forward to your tricks since the first grade."

    "Mom will probably kill us if she finds out." Fred quickly followed, "Only you can save us."

    "Aunt Molly will be proud of you, she will know how good her twin sons are. I see that your recent products are not all more and more successful? Can you make this good Tell the family the news." Sylvia took Fred's hand again, "I made a small profit from canary biscuits before, right?"

    "It's not enough." Fred sighed softly, "We have to figure out a way to do more tricks and make more money."

    "Isn't this easy for you?" Sylvia looked up at Fred and blinked. She opened a window in the screaming shack: "I jump first, you wait."

    She climbed on the window sill and jumped off the window, waved her wand and chanted the shock-absorbing and speed-stopping spell to give herself a buffer, and landed smoothly on the ground. Fred jumped off reassuringly, he didn't even take out his wand, because he knew how good his girl's spell was.

    "Yes, it's very simple, my lady boss." After landing, Fred hugged Sylvia and kissed her **** the cheek.

    "What did you just call me?" Sylvia suddenly looked up at him.

    "My lady boss." Fred repeated obediently, "You like me calling you that?"

    Sylvia didn't answer, just looked at the ground with a smile, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising. When she found that she couldn't control her expression, she covered her face with her hand and laughed madly.

    "Little madman, laughing too stupidly." Fred couldn't control his smile, but he didn't care, "Where are we going to skip school?"

    "Look at what I've prepared." Sylvia took a small packet of Floo powder from her pocket, "Go to the Three Broomsticks and borrow their fireplace, the destination is The Cauldron bar."

    "London?" Fred got excited, put on the hat of his robe, and pulled up Sylvia's hat, then dragged the girl to the destination quickly, "Go to So far? That's fantastic too!"

    "I dare say that we have never seen the ancients before, and never have seen newcomers later." Sylvia raised her head proudly, "There is absolutely no one who skips school to date!"

    "And to London!" Fred lowered his voice to conceal his excitement, he pushed open the door of Three Brooms and led his girl to the fireplace, "My dear The boss's wife has priority."

    "Let me see you in five seconds, and you'll be beaten in one more second." Sylvia threatened to put the small bag of Floo powder in Fred's hands , grabbed one and jumped into the fireplace.

    "The Leaky Cauldron."

    Think about it, Sylvia hasn't been to the Leaky Cauldron for a long time. She looked at the slightly unfamiliar scene, and quickly stepped out of the fireplace, knowing that Fred would be in front of her soon.

    She was right. Fred followed almost immediately, and the way he emerged from the flames was fascinating.

    "Let's go... oh, SHIT..." Fred suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowded tavern, he quickly pulled Sylvia, and walked out slowly with the cat on his waist.

    "Why... I rely on it!" Sylvia followed his gaze, only to find that her dear uncle was sitting at the bar, "Why does that guy walk around all day?" As soon as she landed, she hurriedly dragged Fred and crouched down behind a big man, because Sirius suddenly looked in their direction for some unknown reason.

    This kind of tacit understanding is not worth it, my dear uncle.

    Sylvia gritted her teeth dejectedly, and at the moment when Sirius turned back, he pulled Fred and rushed out the door.

    "I think we'd better leave quickly." Fred breathed a sigh of relief, "If Sirius catches us, we will be sent back directly?"

    "What more? You will be cleaned up by him, I'm not sure I can save you." Sylvia reached out and called a taxi, and got in with Fred , "Let's go to the amusement park."

    "Amusement park?" Fred asked in a good mood, "I've been thinking about not taking George for a long time, let's go there by ourselves!"

    "George is so sad." Sylvia shook her head sadly, but soon laughed.

    "That's it." Fred seemed to have found a balance, "How about we keep the bungee jumping as a unique adventure for the three of us?"

    "It's really an idea." Sylvia nodded in agreement, "Anyway, you don't have to think about it today, just play with me."

    Fred wanted to play truant countless times, but he didn't expect it to come true in the sixth grade year. He knew that George would be **** off if he found out that they were having so much fun.

    And just thinking about it makes me happier!

    "So cute." Fred watched Sylvia with a bunny ear headband bouncing back to him happily. Unexpectedly, the next second Sylvia took out another one from behind and put it on Fred's head.

    "So cute." Sylvia also looked at Fred with a smile.

    "Why me too?" Fred just asked her, tilting his head.

    "It's just a little trick to take a good picture." Sylvia took out the camera from the shoulder bag, pulled Fred and ran in all directions.

    "George and I are going to advertise in the Daily Prophet during the summer vacation." Fred did not need to think about letting Sylvia drag him around to take pictures.

    "Okay." Sylvia nodded while checking the film.

    "Then we're going to go to Gringotts to open a vault for our trick business." Fred said slowly, watching his girl.

    "Look at the camera, Fred." Sylvia's eyes were still on the camera, "That's good, wait until one can't fit in and open another!" Although she knew that Guling The vault of the pavilion cannot be filled.

    "I'm already planning to drive another one." Fred circled her from behind while she was looking down at the photo again, "Drive one of our own."

    "Really?" Sylvia was a little delighted, blinking and looking up at him. There was rarely such affection and tenderness in Fred's eyes, and Sylvia raised the camera, pointed the lens at the two of them, and pressed the shutter.

    "Really, you have the key, Mrs. Weasley." When Fred looked at the camera, Sylvia pressed another one. He smiled and pinched the girl's face, but the girl just pressed the shutter frantically.

    "You, what do you call me?" Sylvia suddenly broke free of his hands, and the camera turned back to him, "Fred Weasley, what did you call me?"

    "I'm calling you, Mrs Weasley." Fred laughed so loudly that with every step he took, Sylvia stepped back.

    "Who allowed you to call me Mrs Weasley? No!" Sylvia shouted, but the smile on her face only increased.

    "Hi everyone! I'm Fred Weasley!" Fred suddenly turned to face the crowd and shouted, "This is my wife! Sylvia Weasley!"

    "What are you doing! Don't be ashamed! Fred!" Sylvia's hand holding the camera was shaking with laughter, she finally couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled Fred Reid, "Don't call me Sylvia Weasley! Give you a face! We've only been together for over a month!"

    "So what? Isn't it a matter of time?" Fred raised his eyebrows shyly as he looked at the close-up camera.

    "Really? Where did the confidence come from to say such a thing?" Sylvia put the camera down, Fred would not know that the camera actually has a video recording function.

    "Do you have other plans?" Fred squinted his eyes curiously.

    "I have other plans!" Sylvia smiled and ran away, "I'm going to play the jumping machine!"

    "Wait for me! You crafty little freak!"

    For the Chasers and hitters of the Gryffindor team, how can it be fun without taking a few rides on the jumping machine? So the two of them went through all the thrills along the way. It's hard to say whether it's fun, but it's really cool to scream.

    "What's next?" Fred was clearly more energetic than Sylvia. He held the Amusement Park stamp collection brochure to see what items they were missing.

    "Go! Video Game City!" Sylvia's legs were already weak, and she felt that she had been defeated by the weightlessness.

    "I can't eat it so soon?" Fred was obviously proud, "Okay, let you go back to your home court."

    "You will like it." Sylvia dragged him and ran towards the video game city, "I found one that you will definitely like."

    "Where?" Fred followed her through the machines. "Want some dolls?"

    "Can you catch it?" Sylvia laughed, "I catch a few for you?"

    "Is the little lion I gave you still there?" Fred was standing beside a doll machine, watching Sylvia happily put a bag of game coins on the control on stage.

    "It's still there." Sylvia stared at the doll in front of her with bated breath, "Can I still lose it?"

    Fred did not say anything, and thought for a while.

    "Damn—" Sylvia missed three times, but was not discouraged at all, "I must catch it today."

    "What if I can't catch it?"

    Sylvia doesn't know why, every time Fred says something about her, it always comes true.

    "There must be something wrong with this machine." Sylvia gritted her teeth and pressed the button.

    "Shall I buy you some ice cream?"

    "You're here to give me a good look!" Sylvia snorted fiercely, "I don't believe it anymore."

    But this time, she did.

    "Not bad." Fred applauded enthusiastically. But Sylvia didn't seem so satisfied.

     "Fortunately, there is not one at all." Sylvia shoved the stupefied doll into Fred's arms and turned to face the machine again, "And What the **** is this?"

    "Looks like you, with such a round head." Fred obviously liked it.

    "Ah! Fred!" Sylvia watched another doll successfully grabbed, shaking Fred's arm with excitement, "Another one! Just enough... "

    "Great, mine." Fred quickly took the doll into his arms.

    "You're stingy, why don't you want to give George one?" Sylvia slapped him on the back.

    "Isn't that what you said? How many for me?" Fred said confidently, "And I warn you, don't mention other boys' names when you date me."

    "Okay, Fred." Sylvia rolled her eyes and continued to lead him, "Who did you learn from with such a slick tongue? It's from Kenneth. A little trick?"

    "Didn't I just finish telling you not to mention other boys' names?" Fred reached out and hooked her shoulders.

    "Do I listen to what you say? Are you a prefect? ​​Robert?" Sylvia blinked and laughed.

    "It's not over, isn't it? Smelly girl?" Fred smiled and pinched her face.

    "It's not over." Sylvia put an arm around his waist, "My good buddy and Lee Jordan!"

    "It's a pity, girl." Fred shook his head regretfully, "These buddies of yours are more familiar with me."

    "Do you have the ability to play with me?" Sylvia quickly ran forward and pointed to a boxing dynamometer.

    "That's what you said I'd like?" Fred admitted he was intrigued. "How?"

    "This, boxing gloves." Sylvia put on one of them, and pointed to a red area in front of her, "Just hit it hard!"

    Fred put on the other one, signaling that Sylvia could begin her performance.

    "Let me think about what to shout." Sylvia narrowed her eyes, and suddenly punched the blow, "Damn potion! Go to hell!"

    Fred looked at the girl's aggressive look, and saw only a small number of values ​​on the screen, and couldn't help laughing for a while. He even squatted down, as if laughing so hard that he could no longer stand still.

    "I know I'm weak." Sylvia was not annoyed at all, and punched again, "Will you try?"

    "I'll—" Fred stood up and jumped eagerly, punching the blow, "Damn Ludo Bagman!"

    "Bagman?" Sylvia looked at him.

    "He..." Fred paused, "George and I unknowingly knew he wanted to help Harry win. Whatever the reason, it's not fair to you."

    "But Harry didn't accept it, didn't he?" Sylvia knew that Fred was just making an excuse, "If you're not happy, just throw more punches."

    Fred licked his back molars and took another boxing glove from Sylvia. His girls always knew what he wanted, and at least this one machine really let him vent all his bad emotions this year.

    "Damn Fred Weasley!" Fred shouted at last, hitting the value directly to the highest peak.

    "What are you doing? Grab my words, right?" Sylvia's camera was aimed at Fred, and he took off his boxing gloves.

    "Every guy who makes you angry, **** it." Fred tutted.

    "Indeed." Sylvia smiled and took his arm, "But the word is mine, I'll borrow it once, only I can say it in the future, understand?"

    "Got it."

    It's not easy for two young kids to spend a day at the amusement park.

    So when night fell and the playground was shrouded in color, they didn't stop.

    "Where to go next?" Fred couldn't remember how many times he said this, but he was still full of anticipation.

    "This is the purpose of our trip, Fred." Sylvia pointed to the Ferris wheel ahead. The giant guy stood in front of them, garishly stuffed with light bulbs, and seemed to be carrying too much weight. After all, it also carries the stars in people's eyes, as well as the unforgettable thoughts in their hearts.

    "What is that?" Fred asked.

    It happened to be dinner time and not many people were waiting in line.

    "The Ferris wheel." Sylvia pulled him into one of the cockpits, "Every box of the Ferris wheel is full of happiness, do you know why?"

    "I didn't know." Fred turned his head to look at the ground that was gradually receding, and then looked at the girl beside him, "But now it seems that it is because we are here."

    "That's not right." Sylvia raised her eyebrows, "It's just having fun! Don't look who's coming."

    "Thank you Bunny, this is the happiest birthday I've ever had." Fredra whispered her hand.

    "You said that - it's too early." Sylvia just smiled stupidly, holding the camera and facing him again.

    "I'll take a picture for you." Fred reached for the camera and pressed the shutter on the girl's unbridled smile.

    "Speaking of which, what about the group photo of us that you kept?" Sylvia tilted her head and asked, "I don't plan to be honest with you without asking, right?"

    "In the dormitory, I'm going to find a time to buy a photo frame." Fred is still pressing the shutter, "Then I also have a question for you, who sent you such a freshman before bunch of flowers."

    "Ryan and Betty." Sylvia took the camera back and looked at herself who was taking good pictures, "I mentioned that to you. Remember?"

    "Remember." Fred nodded, "I still remember you saying that they should get married after graduation. You said it well."

    "Yeah—" Sylvia put the camera aside with emotion and looked at the night sky outside the window, "From school uniforms to wedding dresses, that's what love I've been looking forward to."

    "I'll give it to you," Fred said, but Sylvia's attention seemed to be off him.

    "Five...four..." She looked at the upward trend of the Ferris wheel and muttered.

    "What are you counting?" Fred was clearly puzzled.

    "Three...two...one."

    Sylvia counted to the last second, turned around and pulled Fred's placket, leaned forward close to him, and raised her head slightly. The tip of her nose touched the tip of his, and just as she felt the warmth between his lips, the Ferris wheel reached its highest point.

    The girl's lips gently covered the boy's, and the unexpected soft touch made her tremble a little, but soon she knew she wanted more, arm He also wrapped it around his neck.

     Once again, Fred was a little overwhelmed by his girl. He only felt that his thoughts suddenly went blank, but he quickly put his arms around Sylvia's waist and kissed deeply.

    The kiss came unexpectedly, unexpectedly, slowly and tenderly. Who would have thought that this belonged to two impulsive and powerful Gryffindor lion cubs?

    The dim light, the heat on the face, and the brain that was about to get out of control at any time made Fred instinctively wrap around his girl. If time can't slow down with the rubbing of the tongue, then at least this bold little guy can't escape.

    Sylvia intends to release him as the Ferris wheel descends. But apparently she failed. She underestimated her greed, and in the face of Fred's bright eyes and passionate kisses, she couldn't help herself like a **** addict.

    It was not until the Ferris wheel gradually approached the ground that they let go of each other reluctantly. It was like the laughter and music of the amusement park pulled them back into the world again, stopping them from doing more.

    Sylvia just looked at Fred quietly, her chest heaving and panting softly, she didn't want to come back, she was still thinking about the crazy warmth.

     And Fred suddenly laughed silently, covering his mouth and looking out the other side of the window. He was blatantly happy, and it was not a matter of a day or two that he wanted to win Sylvia's first kiss. What's more gratifying is that the taste is much better than he expected.

    "Muggles have a legend." Sylvia tugged at his cuff and made him look back at herself before softly saying, "The couple who kissed when the Ferris wheel reached its highest point. , will love each other deeply in this life and will never be separated."

    "Of course, this life is far from enough. Next life, next life, forever and ever, I will be by your side." She looked into Fred's eyes and smiled: "I Haven't told you yet? I love you. I love you very much."

    "I love you too, my Bunny." Fred leaned over and kissed her forehead, "No matter what happens, we will never be apart."

    The Ferris wheel stopped and the young children returned to the ground. After completing this last project, Sylvia traded in a card full of stamps for a bubble machine.

    "This is—" Fred was a little taken aback.

    "Fred, you gave me the most beautiful bubble shower in the world in second grade." Sylvia said, and pressed the button at Fred to let A steady stream of crystal clear bubbles spit out from the muzzle.

    "So you're going to give me one now too?" Fred smiled and stretched out a few bubbles at will. He remembered that he once wanted the bubbles he made to be indestructible, but The girl told him it was interesting.

    "When I was in first grade, you made me feel the joy of weightlessness. So today I can't do without the jumping machine!" Sylvia continued, going round and round Fred Jumping, "third grade, you turned me into a little white rabbit, look at what's on your head."

    Fred just touched the bunny ears on his head and smiled at the little madman who was staggering and unsteady because he was dizzy.

    "The fourth grade! What is the fourth grade?" Sylvia was indeed dizzy, "Yes, yes, the fourth grade is a bludgeon! I'll ask you about boxing today. It's so cool! There's more!"

    She didn't give Fred a chance to intervene at all, and kept gushing: "There is still fifth grade, you let me run all over Hogwarts to find clues, and I had a great time collecting stamps today. You don't dare to say that you are not happy."

    "Sixth grade." Fred said softly, he felt guilty, sixth grade Sylvia didn't know that Fred was with him.

    "You gave me the doll in sixth grade." Sylvia smiled and hugged Fred, "So you got it today too."

    "You are too cunning. The gift I gave you, you will prove in one day that you can give it to me too." Fred smiled and rubbed her head.

    "Fred, from the day I met you, I have you every birthday." Sylvia said softly, looking up at him, "I have you on your birthday. I want to give you the best! These are the most precious treasures for me. I hope to share my happiness with you. So that we can remember together in the future, these happiness belong to both of us. "

    "I did say it too early, so I have to say it again!" Fred hugged Sylvia and laughed a few times, "Bunny, this is the best time I have ever lived. Happy birthday!"

    "Of course! Don't you see who I am?" Sylvia sighed again on his cheek, "Do you think anyone can be your boss?"

    "You know what? I don't really want to go back so soon." Fred put Sylvia back on the ground again, "It's the weekend anyway. You said..."

    "That's right." Sylvia nodded in agreement, "I ran away, I only escaped for one day."

    They looked at each other and hugged again.

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    Appointment Chapter

    Like it? Everyone?

    A chapter full of dating! ! Horsey has it, how can we have less of it? ! ! There is also a kiss scene! ! yeah! ! I am really happy! So happy to write a little sweet! !

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Escape from school dating. If you do n’t put it on Fred or George, I really dare not think about hahahahahaha, but in short, arrange it!

    Hi I promise the sour smell of their love will last until you all get used to it!

    I just updated this chapter during the National Day holiday, just so happy!

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Ibaraki; 10 bottles of Shawna; 3 bottles of Shangshuang; 2 bottles of vinyl chloride and years; 1 bottle of small watermelon;

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