You were Harry Potter's older sister, named Rosalind Potter, you were two years older than Harry so you were in seventh year, 17 years old and had two bestfriends, the Weasley Twins, Fred and George Weasley, you were a prankster.

But with Fred you had a bit of a tension because you both already kissed and held hands, but nothing more. Some students thought you and Fred were dating but you both were only friends. George didn't know about that, and right now you and Fred were in the corridors, his hands in his pockets, he doubted a bit of your friendship because him, loved you with all his heart since fourth year.

"Just to be clear we're...?"

Fred asked with a lopsided smile, trailing off to let you finish and you finished his sentence teasingly.

"Friends."

You said to him, looking at him in the eyes while he stare at you with that lopsided smile. You both definetly know that you can't stay in a friendship after those kisses. Even some 'I love you' got passed between you both and Fred meant every 'I love you' he said to you.