Della Bush's Love Story

Della followed Headmaster Dumbledore back to Gryffindor Tower.

What a novel experience.

The characters in the paintings on many corridors and stairs on the road greeted Principal Dumbledore, but they were not so enthusiastic about students at ordinary times.

I also met the ghost of Gryffindor, Nick, who was almost headless. It is said that he was a knight during his lifetime and had a very sense of justice.When they met him at the stairs, he was patrolling back and forth in a haughty manner, drew his sword when he heard any movement, and looked around vigilantly.

Seeing Headmaster Dumbledore, he immediately said, "Mr. Headmaster, I'm here on patrol!"

Headmaster Dumbledore immediately said, "Very good! Sir Nicholas! We need someone as enthusiastic and brave as you!"

Encouraged by Nearly Headless Nick, he strode harder.

Della couldn't help but treat "Sir Nicholas" more seriously and respectfully. She never knew this ghost was called by this name, and she only regarded him as a joke before.

Compared with Principal Dumbledore, she really has a lot to learn.

"Thank you so much for protecting us, ser," she said to the ghost, putting her hand over her heart like a frail lady.

Nearly Headless Nick made a very beautiful court salute, and it seemed that he wanted to give her a hand kiss, "Dear miss, you can sleep peacefully."

They walked away, and the ghost continued to patrol. He seemed very happy. After all, he met a lord and a lady. Both expressed their gratitude and respect to him. What else does a knight need?unnecessary!

Dumbledore looked at Della with a smile, and said to her, "I've always thought that you and Fred are very suitable. You are both very good children. It would be great if you could give me an invitation when you get married in the future."

Della was elated: "Mr. Principal! If you want, I would like to ask you to be the witness!"

"Excuse me." Professor Snape suddenly appeared at the intersection as if he had come out of the ground.

Della let out a silent scream!

Professor Snape's eyes were full of ridicule - God!Think about what she just said!What if he speaks out? !She will be laughed to death!

Della wants to die!

"Severus, I was just looking for you." Principal Dumbledore said, "You wait first." He turned to Della, "Della, can you go here by yourself?" Della replied immediately "Of course. Good night, principal, good night, professor." Then I wish I could ride a broom and fly away!

She hurried back to Gryffindor, and when she climbed into the cave, she heard Professor McGonagall's voice in the lounge, and she shivered.Climb in and see everyone standing or sitting listening to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall was a little cold, but still treated her as usual, "Miss Bush, you are a bit late, now stand among your friends."

Della's voice has never been so ladylike: "Yes, professor, right away, professor." Then she wished she could shrink into a pussy, sneak into the crowd and disappear.

She huddled in the crowd and heard Professor McGonagall saying: "...The Ministry of Magic sent people to search for fugitives. I hope everyone will not run around during this time..."

Harry became the center of attention.

Everyone knew that the fugitive was after him.The fugitive wants Harry's life.

This made Harry hold back his anger.

In particular, Professor McGonagall said to him specifically: "I hope you will know the severity this time and will not make mistakes again."

He knew that the professor was referring to his previous night excursion, he was annoyed, but he couldn't refute it, he could only bow his head and agree: "Yes, professor."

Professor McGonagall snorted coldly, then glanced at Fred and George, the twins who often caused trouble, and finally glanced at Della.

"I want you to understand that this is not the time for you to be clever."

She turned to go out, but Principal Dumbledore and Professor Snape suddenly entered through the doorway.

The former made Gryffindor cheer, the latter made Gryffindor frown.

"Albus?" Professor McGonagall asked suspiciously, then thought of Della, she glanced at Della, the girl was buried in her head not knowing what she was doing.

She just made up a stupid lie, playing on her own cleverness, but forgot that she was a girl.But now it seems that she did say something important to the headmaster.

"Nothing, I just came to see." Dumbledore said with a smile.

The Gryffindors watched as the headmaster took Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall to check their dormitories, went in and looked at each one, and went to the boys' dormitory first - blankets on the floor, dirty everywhere sock.

Then I went to the girls' dormitory—actually, it was almost the same, with clothes piled on the bed and books on the floor.

Principal Dumbledore also picked up the plush fluff on Della's pillow and rubbed it with a smile.

Della didn't know whether they had found the mouse or not.

After the headmaster and the professors had left and it was time to go to bed, Ron came out to get snacks into the dormitory. He told Della and Fred, who had finally found time to sit and talk together, that his mouse was gone.

Ron said frightened, "I hope it wasn't eaten."

Not wanting to deal with his little brother, Fred waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Ron, it's probably just dead somewhere in the corner, it's lived long enough." He was looking at Della's homework, correcting for her , After Ron left, he turned his head to talk to her, seeing her looking at Ron all the time, he also looked back at his incompetent and cowardly brother, covered his heart and said, "Tell me, didn't you fall in love with someone else?" .”

Della said casually, "Yes."

Fred wowed, his expression was not as relaxed as when he was telling jokes, he laughed dryly: "Who is it? I want to give him a present."

"Toffee?"

"It's not just taffy." He shrugged, "I still have a lot of tricks." He looked around, and there were not many people in the lounge now, and everyone went back upstairs.

He leaned over and whispered to Della, "Listen, I'm sorry, I forgot..."

"Forgot to tell Angelina to come to me, forgot that I was waiting for you." Della said for him.

There was silence, embarrassment, and anger.

The few remaining people quickly stood up and went back upstairs.

The fireplace crackled.

"Are we going to break up again?" Fred shrugged, grimaced, wanted to laugh, but he was very disturbed, he didn't want to break up, and every time he broke up, he was afraid that this time Della really couldn't stand him, really will leave him.

God, he really loves her.

He held her hand tightly, waiting for her sentence.

pronounce his fate.

Della was silent, she was thinking.

Finally she shook her head. "No, I don't want to break up with you. I love you, we have problems, but we can..." Get over it.

She didn't finish talking, she was kissed.

Fred hugged her carelessly in his arms and kissed her vigorously.

They kissed until George came down to his brother to see if they were fighting again about breaking up.

Although he immediately backed up to the stairs, he gave them a start too.

Della was panting heavily, a little confused about time and place.But she grabbed Fred's hand out of her shirt, stomped on his feet a few times, and ran upstairs angrily.

Didn't even dare to look at his face.

and expressions.

Her own face was burned enough to fry an egg.

George clings to the wall to make way for Della, who is running wildly past, before he comes down to look at his brother.

"Wow." He laughed jokingly, "You're smoking." His brother was like a chimney, burning red from the inside out.

"Shut up." Fred panted violently, his eardrums bulging, he could hear his own heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing, it was so loud that he thought George could hear it.

He couldn't stop licking his lips, it didn't feel it anymore, but the feeling remained vividly and deeply on his body, he felt that he would never forget this kiss in his life.

George looked down and said, "You'd better be quiet before you go up, man, we have three roommates."

Fred roughly took his own scarf and covered it, he was still shaking.

George: "...that was made by Della."

Fred picked up the scarf as if he had been scalded.

George: "...do you need me to avoid it?"

His answer was a book thrown over by his brother.

The next morning, Ron was finally convinced that his rat was gone.And the culprit he thought was Hermione's cat, whom he kicked as it passed by.

Hermione jumped up and hugged Crookshanks, and the two argued violently for weeks.

The more Della listened, the angrier she felt, and she felt that Ron was making trouble out of no reason-or maybe it was because she didn't like Weasley now.

And Hermione was about to cry at him.

Della shaved Ron's head directly with the wand.

When Ron's red hair fell down, the whole lounge was silent.

Hermione's tears were frightened back.

Ron kept touching his bald head, looked at the hair all over his body, and choked up, "No, no, no, no..."

He looked at Della aggrievedly, and then at Hermione, there were tears in his eyes.

He snatched the schoolbag from Harry's arms, turned and rushed out of the common room.

Romilda Vane covered her heart: "Oh, my God..." She turned to Della and said, "You really went too far this time, Della."

She turned to look at Fred, "Aren't you going to say something?"

Fred was staring at Della, his eyes had been following her since she came down the stairs.

George said, "No, don't ask him now..."

Fred was a little too late to react, and replied to Romilda Vane, "Della is right." He walked up to Della and wanted to hug her, but Della thought of his fidgeting hands last night, and was so vicious. He stared at him, and he withdrew his hand, "Good job, dear." He gave her a thumbs up.

Everyone laughed and started to go out from the cave, ready to go to the restaurant.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Ron Weasley's new nicknames had already been announced. Like Dick, they were big bald and little bald. Even though Ron didn't even eat breakfast, he ran to Madam Pomfrey to get medicine, After drinking it, his hair grew back, but the nickname "big bald" still came up.

He hated Della, but Fred was waiting at the door when Della's herbal medicine class was over - which he never did.He carried Della's schoolbag and said to her, "I warned Ron, I told him not to trouble Hermione again."

At the lunch table, George "snitched" on Della, "He's going to warn Ron not to mess with you."

Fred kicked George and asked Della gently, "Would you like a lamb chop? Harney."

"Be normal. Keep me out of the way." Della "threats" Fred with the table knife, and he gives her goosebumps.

Fred looked at her "dotingly".

She really got goosebumps.

His abnormality continued for a week, and finally he stopped trying to be her follower.She breathed a sigh of relief, realizing for the first time that "inseparable" is a kind of torture when in love.

Hermione, Angelina, and Katie all laughed when she told her friends.

Della was thinking, "Did I put that much pressure on him before?" Then she was doing it wrong.

Hermione quickly comforted her: "You are not as exaggerated as him. You never waited for him to finish class."

That's because he always runs fast after class, and after class, she will cross half of the school to wait for him at the door of the classroom, and she will definitely not be able to wait for anyone.

——She was horrified to find that it wasn't that she didn't do that, but that she couldn't do it!

So she really used to be like a stalker.

Angelina laughed out of tears, and suddenly said a secret: "You know, when Fred promised you, we always thought he was trying to play a prank on you."

"Because I pestered him so much?" she asked. ;

Angelina looked at her and nodded, smiling uncontrollably, "You talk to him every day, you must sit next to him when you eat, you stare at every bite of his meal, even if he talks to others, you have to concentrate on it Listen." She glanced at Katie, and they nodded together: "This is really scary."

Della was at a loss: "I thought I touched him in the end." How could he be moved by her if he was madly entangled by her?

The three girls exchanged glances, and they realized that they had gone too far!Trouble for this couple!

They immediately changed their tune.

Angelina said quickly: "Of course you impressed him!"

Katie followed up and assured: "He's attracted to you! I remember one time you didn't come to watch him play Quidditch, and he kept looking back when he was on the broom, and almost fell off."

Hermione was more honest, "I guess, it's you who finally grew taller. You've grown to five feet six inches, you're like a big girl, and you're still pretty." She took it for granted, "Is he attracted to you? Is it normal?"

of course not!

She thought he was moved by her true feelings!

Not her body!

Fred ran off the Quidditch pitch without even hearing Wood calling him.

"We're playing next week!" Wood was annoyed.

George said: "It can't be helped. He can't hear God's call now. You can tell me, it's all the same."

Wood couldn't help it, "Okay, then you have to remember to tell George, victory..."

George said with him: "It must be ours." He nodded vigorously, indicating that he remembered it firmly: "Okay, Wood, I will remember to tell him that you have been talking in our ears every day this week, I promise we are dreaming I will never forget it."

Fred took a shower and ran into the dining room before drying his hair. He saw Della and Hermione doing their homework, so he dared to run over panting.

Della looked up and saw him sniffing at the front of his sweater—he must be remembering whether it was clean or worn.

"Hi!" he said enthusiastically, sitting down next to her.

Hermione packed up her homework and changed places while muttering "Okay, okay".

Make room for this couple.

Fred looked at his lover passionately, but the lover's eyes were full of doubt and scrutiny.

"What's wrong?" He quickly recalled everything he had done recently - he had done nothing wrong.

At least no wrong done to Della.

He is a good boyfriend.the best.

Della: "What do you love about me?" "Oh." Fred was delighted to hear the question—everyone knew the answer!That's what every woman asks her lover.But when he answered, he still couldn't help feeling uneasy, afraid that he might not answer well enough.

"All of you." After he finished speaking, he felt that only one word was too short to describe, and he began to count from the beginning: "Your hair, your eyes, your lips, your fragrance..."

Della's face became increasingly ugly.

"Your everything," said Fred affectionately, wishing he could kiss her here!

Della was silent for a while, then said, "I don't think . . . you love me that much."

Fred was dazed.Didn't I just say enough?He immediately racked his brains to think!

Not far from them, Hermione couldn't help covering her face.

"God... help me..." she murmured.