[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Amy has been gone for a month.

Because the business of "Weasley's Wizard Wheezes" has been very good, Fred and George have moved directly to the rooms upstairs and haven't returned to the Burrow for almost a month.

"George, are the cherries almost ripe?" Fred suddenly asked after closing the store door one night in early June.

George was in a daze: "Fred, like you, I haven't gone back to see it."

"Ha~" Fred showed a self-deprecating smile, turned around and sat on the steps upstairs, holding his forehead and smiling bitterly: "George, do you think... will Amy really come back?"

George didn't dare to answer this question because he didn't dare to be too sure. He felt no better than Fred. Every time he thought of Amy, his heart became so clogged that he couldn't breathe.

"Can you write her a letter, George?" Fred said with a sigh: "I think the owl will definitely deliver it!"

George nodded gently: "Okay!" and asked: "Is there anything you want to say to her?"

"Just say..." Fred looked up at the high ceiling with a wry smile on his lips: "Just say that I am obsessed with other girls and stay away from home all day and night! Say that I take care of different girls all day long. When the child came back... he said that I would still fool around with Muggle girls..."

George heard something strange and said a little worriedly: "Fred..."

"Just write like this!" Fred's hands were trembling and his words were trembling: "You...you asked her to come back to be with you...you proposed to her..."

"Fred?" George walked up the steps worriedly and sat next to him.

Fred looked a little crazy: "You... no matter what, as long as you can get her back! Please, don't let her leave my sight again! I... I want... even if she no longer belongs to me... …It’s okay! It’s really okay…”

He said these words as if he had used a lot of strength. After he finished speaking, he collapsed on the steps. The hard wooden steps pressed against his bones, but it didn't seem that painful.

Because the pain in my heart was even worse, like bleeding constantly.

George sighed softly: "Fred, this is how deep love feels, right?"

"We can't embarrass her like this, George!" Fred's eyes became dull, as if he couldn't see everything in front of him. He just kept trying to squeeze out smiles, but these smiles seemed extremely bitter: "She can't choose... then she can't choose! I... I help her choose... I help her..."

The way to help her is to give her a reason to give up on herself...

Fred said: "George, go write a letter! She can only marry you except me! I will not allow her to be taken away by anyone except you!"

George lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "Fred, actually I think the same as you."

……

Ten days later, at noon, Errol hit a display window with a package, breaking the package and staining some red liquid on the glass window.

George picked Errol in, held the mushy package and said, "It's from our mother!"

They put the package on top of an unopened box. After opening it, they saw a package of beautiful red cherries inside, accompanied by a brief letter from Molly - "Fred ! George! The cherry tree you moved back with your own hands finally produced edible cherries this year! What makes me feel most amazing is, why are the cherries always in twos? Just like you twins! 』

They were silent while looking at the letter. They didn't say a word for a long time, as if they were afraid of something and looking forward to something.

The package of cherries that Errol brought over was no longer edible. Almost all of them were smashed, leaving only the juice and smashed pulp.

That evening, they closed the shop door early and returned to the burrow. They stood together under the tree full of cherries, looking up at the bright red fruits.

George waved his magic wand, picked two cherries connected together, held them in his palm and looked at them carefully for a while, then suddenly smiled bitterly: "Yes, why are the cherries in a cluster of two? Just like twins...Ai I’ve always liked eating, right?”

Fred said nothing, but plucked one from the bunch and put it in his mouth.

George also put the other one into his mouth and tasted it carefully.

The cherry was very sweet, but it stimulated the secretion of tear glands, forcing them to raise their heads and blink desperately to make the liquid in their eyes evaporate quickly.

"What's the point of being so sweet?" Fred seemed to be scolding.

"No one wants to eat anyway!" George was more angry.

A bright green fire burst out from the fireplace of the Burrow, and someone walked out of it, then quietly walked behind them without hearing the sound of their footsteps.

This person was wearing a white dress and a round straw hat. There were two red cherry hairpins under the straw hat, and his black hair was flying behind him. The most striking feature is the soft and white light emanating from her body.

"Boss, how do you sell the cherries on this tree?" she asked in a playful voice.

When Fred and George heard her voice, they immediately froze, then turned around quickly, their eyes wide open in surprise, as if they were afraid they were seeing the wrong thing.

"Amy?" George spoke first.

Amy looked at them and smiled slightly: "I'm asking, how do you sell the cherries on this tree?"

Fred seemed to be even more angry. He stared at her and said, "I won't sell them! Prepare to let them all rot on the trees!"

George seemed to be angry too, and said, “Our boss lady won’t eat it anyway!”

"Oh! That's such a pity!" Amy pretended to sigh, then shook the two letters in her hand and said, "There is something really strange! I received two letters a few days ago with completely different handwriting, but The contents of the letters are almost exactly the same, and they are all signed 'George'! But the content of one of the letters is that George said that Fred went out every day and stayed late at night, and asked me to give up Fred and be with him. And the other letter was In the letter, George said that he went out with different girls every day and had already made a girlfriend, so I could only choose Fred... So, which letter is true?"

Fred and George both showed particularly helpless expressions and glared at each other.

"So, who got a new girlfriend?" Amy rolled her eyes and looked back and forth between the two of them.

"Of course it's me!" Fred and George said at the same time, and then stared at each other again, as if they wanted each other to change their words.

"Oh!" Amy immediately lowered her eyes, sniffed, and pretended to be sad: "So you two have all got new girlfriends, and none of them are left for me, right? So sad to leave!”

As soon as they turned around, they heard Fred and George shout anxiously at the same time: "Hey!" Then their hands were grabbed at the same time, they were pulled back hard, and they were thrown lightly under the cherry tree, with their backs on their backs. Leaned against the tree trunk.

Fred and George were approaching her step by step at the same time, with the same helpless smile on their faces.

"What...are you doing?" Amy raised her arms to cover her chest, still feeling unsure.

"Taste our cherries!" Fred said, waving his wand, and two connected red cherries fell from the tree and fell into his hands.

"Open your mouth!" George said, taking the two cherries from Fred's hand and bringing them to Amy's mouth.

Amy opened her mouth subconsciously, only to find that what George put into her mouth was a cherry butt. Just after hesitating for a moment, Fred raised his chin, and the cherry blossom was caught between her teeth.

Immediately afterwards, Fred and George brought their heads over at the same time, opened their mouths gently, carefully sucked on a cherry each, and slowly bit away their respective cherries.

Amy's mind went blank, and her eyes followed their faces very carefully. She always felt that what she had just experienced was a very mysterious thing.

"How sweet!" Fred looked at her with infinite love in his eyes.

"How sweet!" George was smiling, with emotion in his eyes in addition to love.

Amy couldn't control the upward curve of her mouth no matter what. She jumped slightly and reached out to hug their necks at the same time...