Della Bush's Love Story

"We need to find a private place," said Della.

Fred blinked: "I know!"

They didn't even bother to eat breakfast, just went to the breakfast table to get some sandwiches and fried chicken, and then hurried away.Dick called from behind, "What are you going to do?"

Della didn't even look back, she was carrying her schoolbag, which was very heavily packed.As he went up the stairs, Fred said, "Give it to me—what's in here? My God! You didn't put a golden egg in there!" He stretched out his head to look in, but Della slapped him. "Well, well, let's keep the mystery till the end."

Angelina is also carrying a school bag, a little smaller than Della's.Hermione followed awkwardly, not making eye contact with the twins the whole time.

George asked Angelina: "Tell me, what is it?" Angelina frowned at him, "Actually, I doubt you..." She waved her hand before she finished speaking, "Forget it, I won't ask you .I'll find out in a minute."

George pressed her more eagerly.

They climbed to the eighth floor amidst the noise.

Fred said to Della, "Just walk around in front of that tapestry and imagine what you want the house to look like."

Della suddenly remembered where this place was!She closed her eyes excitedly, and solemnly walked step by step in front of that magical tapestry.

Like guards on patrol.

Angelina was taken aback, and Hermione looked skeptical—she suspected Fred was playing a prank on Della.

However, the walls have changed.

It slowly conjures up a giant snow-white door with embossed cherubs and princesses until it fully emerges and everyone can see what the door looks like.

It was very pompous, and white, adorned with gold dust and thread.The relief features a cherub with a bow, Snow White, a golden apple, Aphrodite, a sun god, a unicorn, a dragon, and a Krum.

Della opened her mouth wide in surprise: "Oh...it's a little bigger than I thought."

Everyone stood in front of the snow-white gate that looked like it was for a giant, dumbfounded.

They looked at all the reliefs one by one, showing disgusted and unbearable expressions.

Especially after seeing Krum, Fred was as angry as a drunkard, terribly red in the face, clenched in his fists, and seemed to be puffing out of his nose.

Hermione shook her head, and pushed open the door first: "Please spare me."

But the door is like this, and the style in the door will certainly not disappoint everyone.

Pink occupies all the space, lace fills the air, pink and white bubbles float and collide with each other, all the furniture is the same as it appeared in a fairy tale house, of course, roses are indispensable.

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

Della explained in vain: "I just wanted a cute room."

George sat down whistling, played with a pillow decorated with unicorns, and said to Fred, "I seem to see your future home."

"No." Fred shook his head and said to Della, "Haney, I like a more modest decorating style...Maybe, we can do this in the children's room, but the bedroom and living room are better to be plain."

"Thank you for your trust in my taste." Della snatched the schoolbag from him and pointed to the dresser: "Sit down."

Fred sat down quickly obediently, and turned his head to look in the mirror of the dressing table.

There are many different dressing tables and full-length mirrors in this room, as well as many wardrobes.Hermione opened the wardrobe door, which was full of skirts and hats.

"Wow." She held a golden skirt in front of her, "I'm starting to think this place is pretty good."

Della opened her schoolbag and smiled at Fred, "Haney, let's do our makeup."

Fred was also very interested in helping Della put all the things in the schoolbag on the dressing table. There were many cosmetics on the table, such as powder puffs, face powder, blush, eyebrow pencil, etc., all of which were pink and shiny. .

"Haney, how do you want to be transformed?" Fred made a cute expression in the mirror, "Do I want to be transformed too?" Della said tentatively, "Do you want to be transformed?"

Fred took the perfume and spritzed the air twice, saw the flickering mist and said, "Oh, I think I can try it. We always have the spirit of experimentation."

George told Angelina: "I think there's a reason for that. Will you tell me?"

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

George frowned and said, "Oh, are the eyebrows different too? I don't know, are you asking about the color or something else?" Angelina took out a magic eyebrow trimmer: "Shape. Speaking of which, how long have you not trimmed your eyebrows?" George raised his eyebrows. "Don't you think it's not bad? Well, maybe a year? Two years?"

Here, Della also took out a magical eyebrow trimmer that she used most conveniently, stared at her lover's face and said, "I need to shave your hair first—I never noticed that your hair is so long Ah, it’s everywhere!” It’s covered all over, and it’s hard to tell whether it’s fine hair or hair.

Fred rarely felt a trace of fear, and his body involuntarily turned aside: "Hairs? 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 no choice but to hand his face to his Haney, expressing his love again: "Haney, you know I love you, don't you?"

Della bent down and kissed him on the mouth, "Of course, I love you too, baby. Don't raise your eyebrows now, your forehead lines are showing, I can't shave them. Look down."

Hermione walked between the two dressing tables, occasionally handing Della and Angelina tools, or judging whether their eyebrows were trimmed just right and their blush wasn't in place.

Della cleaned up her boyfriend's face gently and meticulously. Every step she took, she would explain to him why she did it and what benefits it had.

"It's very normal for boys to wear makeup now," she said softly, covering Fred's redness and pimples. If it’s too oily, it’s easy to get acne. If you cover it like this, you can’t even see the bumps, as if they didn’t grow.”

Fred carefully observed his face in the mirror, "That's right. There are many people who are afraid to use potions for acne, so they should dare to use them." In the series, it must be useful to develop a special acne concealer for men.Just stick it and the acne will disappear!Especially suitable for those boys who have acne on their faces!

Oh, he seems to see the stupid faces of those people, they will love this product!

Della was surprised: "Why would anyone dare not use potions?" It was so strange.

Fred winked at her. "Haney, not everyone in the world is as brave as you—the smell of potions is scary, and many people are afraid." Including him.

Della was still puzzled, "But it worked."

Fred looked up, "Uh, what are you doing now?"

Della: "The pores on both sides of your nose are so big. Use a little of this, and the pores will disappear." She showed him a bottle of sparkling magic water, "This is very useful!"

His face was as smooth and white as porcelain after the magic water.

Disgusting.

Fred shivered, feeling a little overwhelmed by himself in the mirror.

The mirror praised him: "Handsome guy, you will be awesome!"

Fred: "...Thank you."

In the end, Fred persisted to the end.He got a handsome face, chiseled lines, perfectly tousled hair, and masculine eyes—eyeliner, mascara, magic growth!I also applied eyeshadow to darken the eye sockets.

And a kissable lip, lovely pink, sparkly.

George is obviously another style of painting.Angelina probably prefers a rougher look, so his complexion was two sizes darker than Fred's, his hair was scuffed, his brows were bristly, and his lips were lined with lip liner.

Fred: "..."

George: "..."

Della asked softly: "Do you like it? These things can be given to you."

Fred wiped his face, thought carefully, and said to her affectionately: "Haney, I have to tell you... I may not be able to become the look you like. You can accept a messy eyebrow, A boyfriend with a lot of fine hair and pimples all over his face?" Della also thought about it seriously and answered him: "A face full of pimples is probably not good. But everything else is fine, isn't that what you used to be like?"

Fred was so touched, hugged her and said, "I love you! That's great! God! If you make me go out like this every day, I'll never go out!"

But they still want to use this rare handsome face to go back to Gryffindor to show off.

So, in the lounge that night, the twins were the most popular stars.

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

Della: "Ask in a moment."

Angelina nodded.

Della thought for a while, then shook her head again: "Perhaps... there's no need to ask. It might just be a misunderstanding, and they might just stand there talking." Angelina nodded again, "That's right."

Della thought about it again: "I still want to ask! If I don't know, I will never forget it!"

Angelina nodded again: "Yes."

Finally, in the evening, everyone left the lounge, only Della and Fred stayed at the end to talk.

In a harmonious atmosphere, Della seemingly unintentionally asked "some day"

"At Hogsmeade"

"I saw you and George shopping for lipstick"

Completely inadvertent, full of "casual chat temperament".

Fred shook his head without even thinking about it: "No, you must have read it wrong, I haven't bought lipstick before."

Della immediately sat up from his arms: "Did you go to Cinderella?"

"Cinderella?" Fred thought for a while and nodded: "Going. We inspected their store layout and product placement rules there. When we open the store, this is all experience and we need to refer to it. "Della immediately relaxed and threw herself back into his arms.

It wasn't until Fred lay down on the bed that he suddenly sat up.

George in the next bed: "Brother? Want to pee?"

Fred fell back on the pillow, hesitating for a moment, deciding not to tell his brother why they had worked so hard today.