[HP] The only way to tell twins apart

Wendy was also extremely nervous. She could feel the warm air rushing to her lips when Fred spoke, and she even slowed down her breathing.

"I..." Fred tried to force a few words out of his throat, but failed.

He blinked a few times quickly, staring at Wendy's eyes, slightly shifted his chin, and kissed her lips.

Lips and lips are lightly pressed together.

Both of their eyes were wide open, and they could almost see themselves in each other's eyes, as if petrified, neither moving nor breathing seemed to have stopped.

Fred took a breath after that, as if he had recovered, he blinked his eyes, raised his palm pressing the door frame slightly, adjusted his head posture, and moved his mouth closer to Wendy.

Only then did he feel the softness of Wendy's lips.

He rubbed Wendy's lips, tilted his head back, and opened a little distance.

Wendy still looked stupidly at Fred who was a little far away from her, her lips were numb, and her whole body was numb.She seems to be very slow thinking, and she can't even grasp what is in her heart.

The whole brain is filled with the pounding sound of "dong dong" in the chest cavity.

Fred adjusted his breathing, his eyes fixed on the lips he just kissed, as if wanting to reconfirm the taste, instinctively, he lowered his head again, and licked Wendy's lips.

The tip of her tongue swept across her lips very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, Wendy trembled, she covered her mouth all of a sudden, and looked up at Fred.

Her eyes were watery, full of panic.

The kiss just now seemed to have given Fred great courage, and only then did he say in a hoarse voice, "I like you very much, Wendy."

I know you like me too.

Wendy's chest rose and fell a few times, her breathing was muffled in her hands, and her voice sounded aggrieved, "But you can't do this either." She kicked Fred's calf and broke free from his embrace.

"I was wrong." Fred immediately caught up with Wendy and apologized loudly.

"Where did you go wrong!" Wendy covered her mouth and walked quickly, not looking at Fred.

"I... I shouldn't have kissed you?" Fred said cautiously. He bent over and quickly scanned Wendy's expression as he walked—her face was covered by his hands, but he didn't miss the blush on her face.

It's in the wrong order! !

Wendy walked down the stairs quickly. She felt that Fred's temperature was still on her lips, and she was happy and also mixed with some embarrassment.

Fred followed Wendy closely, and could hear the footsteps of the two in the stairwell.

Wendy's physical strength was limited, and she was a little out of breath after going down four floors in one breath. She held on to the handrail of the stairs, and took away the palm that had been covering her mouth, breathing heavily.

Fred also stopped. He stood obliquely in front of Wendy, glanced at Wendy's lips, and then took out a small ball from his pocket.He said almost flatteringly: "Wendy, do you want to try our newly invented trick?"

Fred rubbed and pressed the ball with his fingers, and the "swipe" ball lit up as if burning, like a small firework, flashing and jumping light spots, while making a "cracking" sound , quietly suspended in his palm.

Wendy stared curiously at the still ball of fireworks. It was burning, but it didn't burn Fred's hand.

Seems like a lot of fun.

Fred noticed that Wendy's attention was shifted to him, he smiled a little smugly, flicked his fingers lightly, and the small ball in his palm quickly flew into the air, pulling out a shining tail like a comet, It went around in a circle and fell to the ground again.The moment the ball of light fell to the ground, Fred quickly picked it up, held it in his hand, and slowly handed it to Wendy.

"Try?" Fred whispered.

Wendy blinked, carefully stretched out a finger, touched the ball of light through the air, and quickly retracted her finger.

"It won't burn you." Fred moved his fingers, and the ball of light trembled, like a little hamster caught in his hand.

Wendy bit her lip, as if being tempted, she reached out to grab the light ball.

The moment she closed her fingers, Fred moved his arm, and the ball was thrown into the air again, and Wendy grabbed Fred's fingers.

His knuckles touched Wendy's palm, and his fingertips held her fingertips.

Wendy froze for a moment, then looked up at Fred.He nimbly grabbed the ball of light with his other hand, raised the corner of his mouth at Wendy triumphantly, and squeezed his right eye.

Wendy bit her lower lip, glared at Fred, pulled her hands decisively, and walked away.

"Hello?" Fred looked at Wendy's back, quickly pulled out the magic spell, extinguished the light ball, stuffed it back into his pocket, and continued to chase Wendy.

After going down the stairs in the basement, Fred thought, if Wendy still doesn't speak, he must hold her back and prevent her from entering the Hufflepuff dormitory.

Wendy stopped at the entrance of the lounge, and Fred closed his mouth when he was about to speak.

Those wooden barrels were covered with vines, and small white flowers bloomed on the vines. From a distance, it seemed that they were covered with a thin layer of ice and snow, and the flowers had a faint fragrance.

Wendy touched the soft petals: "It's almost Christmas."

The plant cultivated by Professor Sprout will be fully open at Christmas, even if there is no snow on Christmas, it is like being given a snow.This is Hufflepuff romance.

Christmas, Hufflepuff's barrel.

Fred seized the moment: "Wendy, do you remember last year's Christmas ball?"

Wendy recalled the happy memories at that time, pursed her lips and smiled.

"That's when I fell in love with you." Fred said in a low voice. In fact, he didn't realize it at the time, but after he realized it, he kept thinking about when he was moved.

Wendy was not angry at all, and decided not to "torture" Fred anymore, even though he was in a state she had never seen before.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Wendy smiled.

Fred scratched his hair and raised his brows high.

"I'll tell you." Wendy took a step closer to Fred.

Fred put his head close to Wendy, pretending to pay attention.

"I like you." Wendy whispered into his ear.Her words carried warm moisture from Fred's ears to his heart.

He grinned, smiled foolishly, turned to face Wendy, and was about to speak.

"And then it's like this..." Wendy put her arms around Fred's neck and tiptoed to kiss his mouth.

The second time they kissed, both of them were less jerky.

The lips parted and closed again, gasped slightly, and swallowed each other's breath again.

Wendy said goodbye to Fred and got into the corridor of the Hufflepuff dormitory.

She patted her face and couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile.

The feeling of being in love is sweet and novel.

She walked briskly back to her dormitory and shared the good news with Alma.

"I've seen it for a long time." Alma said convincingly, "When you two are together, I feel like I'm suffocating. I thought you were together behind my back."

Wendy wanted to laugh at the thought of seeing Fred the next day, which was different from her mood before the confession. At that time, she was anxious and full of anticipation, but now she always felt that she couldn't wait.

The next morning, Wendy went into the hall for breakfast, but she didn't see Fred at the Gryffindor table, and George wasn't there either.

She was puzzled, but she hadn't seen Fred all day.

The author has something to say: Summarize the mental journey of the two confessions that Fred has observed closely:

【George】

That's the short answer?

That's it?

【Harry】

This is kissing?

So simple?

Wendy: oh

You are so happy to be sweet~

Thank you for your support and blessings (づ￣3￣)づWhat?