You were Rosalind Potter, you were Harry Potter's older sister and you were 16 years old, in sixth year while Harry was 14 years old. Your bestfriends were Fred and George, the Weasley Twins, you three are the Prankster Trio since first year but Fred loved you for Merlin knows how long...

You loved him too but of course, you were in sixth year like Fred and neither of you had your first kiss or even a partner so you knew that when you're gonna have your first kiss, it was gonna be very awkward...

Right now, it was a good day at Hogwarts so you and Fred decided to go to the Great Lake to swim in the lake, play and splash eachother. You both then took a little break and just sat by the shore, wearing your swimsuit as you sat next to Fred, his mid-length ginger hair were soaked like your own.

You were both talking about anything and everything and Fred looked at you as he spoke and you looked back at him. When he finished his sentence.. he just decided to try and go for it so he leaned closer to kiss you but you did something that every 16 years old girl would've did in a nervous state and you pushed him in the lake but he grabbed your arm, tugging you with him too.

When you both resurface, Fred laughed and grabbed your waist with both of his hands and lift you up, you both laughing but then your laugh started to disappear as you both look at eachother's eyes and Fred slowly guide you down, slowly in the water or the lake again and let go of your waist.

You both looked at eachother for some times, straight in the eyes before finally, Fred nervous self decided to lean closer and pressed his unexperience lips against yours. The kiss was weird... It was soft like a pillow and wet because of the water, for both of you it was weird since it was your first kiss.