You were the bestfriends of the Weasley Twins since your first year, you were the older sister of Harry Potter, named Rosalind Potter. You loved pranks so much that why you, Fred Weasley and George Weasley were the Prankster Trio since first year. Fred had feelings for you since fourth year now and you were in sixth year like Fred and George.

Today was the Yule Ball, you were surprised that Fred was the one who asked you to go with him to the Yule Ball, but not as friend, as a date, you loved him too of course but Fred didn't know his feelings were mutual... Until today maybe.

You were in your dorm, all dressed, all pretty, wearing a red dress with a trail behind you, following every steps you took with those heels, your hair were styled. You were gorgeous. You were looking at yourself in the mirror and Fred was leaning on the doorframe, arms crossed as you spoke, fixing your hair.

"How do I look? Do I look alright?"

You asked, looking at yourself in the mirror and fixing your hair that was already perfect as it is. Fred, with his smitten grin, spoke.

"You look beautiful."

Fred said without even a hint of hesitation in his voice, making you look at him and Fred continued with a loving lopsided smile.

"You are beautiful."

Fred said like he was correcting himself as he walked toward you, uncrossing his arms and putting a hand on your cheek, leaning down and kissing you softly for the first time, kissing you like you're a rare flower found in a garden.