As Fred walked down the Hogwarts corridor with George and Lee, his eyes scanned the hallway, taking in the familiar sight of students walking to their classes. Suddenly, his gaze landed on a group of students a few feet away. And there, among them, he spotted you wearing a distinctive green sweater.

His eyes widened in surprise, noticing that the sweater had a large "F" embroidered on the front. It was unmistakable. That was his sweater.

George noticed Fred's incredulous expression and followed his gaze. Immediately, a grin tugged at the corners of his mouth.

George nudged Fred with his elbow, a mischievous grin on his face. "Looks like someone's been helping themselves to your wardrobe, mate," he teased, gesturing towards you, wearing the "F" sweater.

Fred shot George a dirty look, clearly not amused by his friend's lighthearted jab. "Shut up," he muttered, his cheeks slightly flushing with embarrassment.

Lee, meanwhile, had caught onto the situation and chimed in, his eyes darting between Fred and you

Lee's eyes sparkled with amusement as he let out a low whistle, his gaze fixated on you "Someone fancies you enough to steal your clothes, Freddie," he teased, unable to contain his amused smile. "Looks like you've got yourself an admirer."

Fred rolled his eyes and tried to sound nonchalant about the entire situation. “Oh, shut it, Lee," he grumbled, his eyes never leaving you

Fred couldn't deny the fact that he was a bit impressed by your audacity. The fact that you had stolen his sweater and was now wearing it so openly in the hallway was, in a way, quite bold and a bit exhilarating. It was clear that you were unabashedly expressing your feelings towards him, and despite his efforts to act nonchalant, Fred couldn't help but secretly find it intriguing.

Fred, trying to maintain an air of nonchalance, gave Lee and George a sidelong glance before taking a step towards you. As he approached you, he called out to you in a casual tone "Oi!"