Della Bush's Love Story

Fred noticed that Della kept her head down, avoiding his eyes.

He had wanted to tell her about the greatness of George taking Angelina away today so they could practice one less time.

But now he dismissed the idea and planned to tell Della about his new product.

Because he knew that Della liked the little things he made very much. She was not pretending to cooperate with him, but really liked them from the bottom of her heart.

He thought it would make her feel better.

They were sitting on a stake in the sun, and Fred took a sample from his pocket and handed it to her: "Look at this."

"What is it?" Della saw a black ball drawn on the box, and turned it over to find the instructions. It turned out to be a decoy bomb, which would smoke and scream when thrown out, a very simple prank product.

Fred: "I used to want to throw at Percy's feet and watch him jump out of his chair and scream."

Della giggled. "How many of these do you want to use against Percy?"

Fred raised his eyebrows, "A lot. I wanted to give the fake wand to Ron. He had been trying to steal our wand before."

"Is he really like this?" She was surprised that Ron was so bold.

Fred: "Because Mum said he'd use our old wands for school, and he thought George and I'd have newer ones, so he wanted ours. He ended up getting Charlie's, and he wasn't happy."

They chatted a lot about the Weasleys that afternoon, and Della even felt that Fred had so many brothers with personality that was the biggest reason for his success.

Fred thought for a moment, nodded and said, "You're right."

When dusk came, dragonflies flew low in mid-air, and the golden-red sunset fell to the other side of the Forbidden Forest, and the grass was covered with a layer of golden yarn.

Della caught a butterfly that had bumped into her robe, presumably it had come by smelling the perfume.

"It must think you are beautiful." Fred said timely, "Like a flower."

She let the butterfly go, and suddenly thought: "Can you make a perfume that attracts butterflies? Maybe it will be very popular."

Fred was planning to take advantage of the atmosphere to kiss his girlfriend, but when he heard her say that, he reflexively began to think about how to make this product and what the market prospect would be.

By the time he and Della finished discussing the color, fragrance, and shape of the bottle of the perfume, whether it would be better to be cute or classical, the atmosphere of the kiss was gone.

And it's almost time to go back to dinner.

Fred had no choice but to hold his girlfriend's hand and walk towards the castle. When he entered the gate of the castle, he muttered: "I hope George's luck is better than mine." At any rate, they also kissed.

Before he finished speaking, he found Della flinching.

He understood immediately!

"You know what? George wants to convince Angelina to work for us during the summer vacation." Fred immediately found a topic.

"What?" Della didn't respond. Didn't George go to propose?

Fred whispered: "Angelina's application is not going well. All the teams have rejected her. She can only go to the referee test, or become a trainer in the future. But it is not good enough, hard work , The promotion is slow. George hopes to let her relax a little, maybe after the summer vacation, those teams will change their minds."

Daila Moming breathed a sigh of relief: "So it is."

Fred nodded with a smile. "Yeah. But I guess George won't make it."

Della: "Why?"

Fred blinked and whispered in her ear, "Weasley men never win their lovers, they always lose, that's tradition."

Della pouted, "But you win with me."

Fred immediately raised a hand: "I will lose in the future, always lose to you."

Della couldn't help laughing.

Fred took the opportunity to press his lips against it.

Well, the afternoon wasn't exactly a complete failure.