You were Harry's older brother, you were also the bestfriend of Fred and George Weasley since first year and you were also a bit of a prankster like them, naming you three, the Prankster Trio. You three were trouble but it was all in good fun.

It's been some weeks where you were flirting with a girl in Gryffindor and Fred felt a strange feeling in his chest, like he was envious. Envious of how you hold the girl, how you talk to her and smile at her like she's hanging the stars.

The common room was buzzing with some chatters and the crackling of the wood in the fireplace. The girl you flirt with was talking to her friends while Fred pulled you away to have a little chat in the middle of the common room. Fred scolded you like you just joined the bad side and you decided to retort.

"You're just jealous, that's all."

You said, looking at Fred with a somewhat serious and judging look as Fred restraint himself from rolling his eyes.

"Jealous of what? Your made-up romance you have with that poor thing?"

Fred asked you but it wasn't meant to have a answer. You hold yourself back from letting out a little chuckle.

"Get out... Back to your man-cave."

You said with a smile, letting out a silent chuckle and Fred shove your face away, being gentle to not hurt you.

"Traitor."

Fred said as he look at you with a un-funny look but you just show him a lopsided smile, definetly not fazed about what he did and you found it a bit funny.