Della Bush's Love Story

Everyone enjoyed their last hours in the lounge below on Sunday night, tomorrow is Monday.

Fred and George quietly hid in the bedroom.

With a snap, Fred clutched the back of his hand, his wand had gone flying.

"It hurts." He looked at the back of his hand and said, "It's already red."

George said, "You hit me a couple of times just now. Pick it up and we'll do it again."

By the time Fred's wand was knocked away again, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.George and he tidied up the messy dormitory. George said, "Why do you want to learn spells all of a sudden? I thought you asked me to come up to write a catalogue."

They have rehearsed many times, regarding the opening.They plan to open as soon as they graduate, and now the store is being renovated and their products are being produced.

There is only half a year left, and by July this year, they will graduate, and their new store will have a grand opening in Diagon Alley!

The twins can't sleep just thinking about it.

Fred said, "I just thought..." He shrugged and said nothing.

George: "It must be for Della again. So, what do you want? Are you going to be an Auror?"

Fred shook his head, "No, man, I still want to start a joke shop, we've been doing it since we were 11." At first they just wanted to make their own toys that they couldn't afford in Zoko's joke shop, That way they don't have to spend money.

But now it has become their career and dream.

"I just realize I'm only now getting to know Della." Sitting on his own bed, he asked George. "Can you believe it? This is the first time I've learned that Della is so brave."

George nodded. "Man, I'm as surprised as you are."

It's not that there aren't many Gryffindors who are brave, in fact every Gryffindor is very brave, this is their characteristic.

But in the past six years, Fred has only known one Della, who fell in love with him at first sight and began to pursue him, a brave and lively beautiful girl full of fiery enthusiasm for love.

He wouldn't be surprised if Della said she wanted to be a rock singer someday, but a fighter?Not in his wildest dreams.

But this happens to be true!

Della proved to him with her actions that her dream is to stand on the battlefield, confront the Dark Lord, resist all injustice, power and immorality.

She's physical, maybe too impulsive - she gave Gryffindor a lot of points, but just like she decided to pursue him as soon as she fell in love with him, she attacked Umbridge as an enemy Even if she was deducted points or scolded by Professor McGonagall, she would not change.

Fred was surprised and felt... "Loss? Guilt? Regret? Guilt?" George said for his brother.

"It's all a little bit." Fred sighed deeply, and fell on his back on the bed, he was talking to his brother, and he seemed to be asking himself.

"I really didn't know Della well enough when I proposed to her."

"You love her anyway." George threw the pillow into Fred's face. "Don't be depressed, brother. Even if you don't know her, your love is not fake. You'll have time to get to know her later, all your life." .”

Fred grabbed the pillow and sat up. "Thanks, brother."

But he still couldn't help feeling guilty.His love for Della may really be too superficial, just falling in love with her appearance, and never had time to touch her heart.

He needs to spend more time getting to know her.

Monday came, and so did a blizzard at Hogwarts.At eight o'clock in the morning, Della and the others, who were sitting in the dining room having breakfast, could hear the wind and snow blowing the skylight above their heads and rattling, and the sky outside was as dark as night.

There were as many candles in the dining room as at dinner.

Della ate the sandwich, and Fred poured the milk for her. "Chocolate, please, Honey."

"Okay." Della nodded.

Fred filled her with chocolate and stirred it for her so that the milk melted the color of chocolate.

"Would you like some corn salad?" he asked.

"Okay, let's have some." She took a sip of the thick chocolate-flavored milk, and there was another small bowl in front of her, which contained boiled sweet corn kernels, salad dressing and butter, and some green beans.

"Grapefruit juice?" Fred asked.

"Then have a drink," Della said.

Harry and Hermione and others across the table were looking at the strange pair of lovers.Ron whispered, "I bet Fred did something wrong."

Hermione nodded: "That's obvious!"

Harry sighed: "Della let him go, but he still feels guilty."

The entire Gryffindor table was buzzing, and rumors spread from one end to the other.

George was tapped on the shoulder, he interrupted the conversation with Angelina and turned his head: "What's the matter?" Lee Jordan put his shoulders and asked: "My friend, how did Fred escape from under Della's baldness?" Came out? What did he do wrong this time? Did they break up again?"

George: "What?"

Lee Jordan motioned him to look at Fred on the other side, who was bowing his head and whispering to Della.

"He treats Della like a house elf, pouring her milk and getting her salad." Lee Jordan shook his head and asked George excitedly, "Tell me!"

George narrowed his eyes, "I probably know..." He sighed deeply, and refused to say no matter how much Lee Jordan asked.

By the time the breakfast table was over, speculation had circulated about Della and Fred breaking up again, about why they had broken up, whether Fred had missed an appointment again and had his twin brother instead.