The hallway. How empty it is even though we have nine people living in the house at the time. But I liked it. It was quiet and listened to me happily. I didn't have to be the one listening the whole time. It was peaceful, and somehow it understood.

All good things most come to an end though, "Pixie do you want to come play quidditch with us?"

Sure George I'd love to go play quidditch with you lot and get no say in what team they put me on.

I nod.

∞

"Why can't Ginny be on your team?" It was Fred... again, complaining. For the 50th million time in the hour.

The trillionth since he started really complaining at school.

And three complaints away from death.

He seemed to only do when I was around. I couldn't stand his whiny voice any longer. It was the reason I found the hallway. And God bless him I did. He couldn't be thankful around me, "Man I failed that test. Mum is going to kill me." Or, "Come on pixie please help me study." "Let me cheat off you, I don't know any of this." "That was so close to actually being fulfilled." "I almost got a kiss from Angelina. I should've."

All of those were said during finals week. He's just lucky I had to study all the time.

He's just so oblivious.

And stupid.

And arrogant.

That's alright we are on opposing teams and I'll kick his arse.

∞

"And Pixie has spotted the snitch. She's going after it diving and diving and diving! Oh now she's pulling up and she has the snitch! What an exciting game ladies and gentlemen," I looked over to one of the benches and found Bill doing commentary. We'd been at it for two and a half hours already. "Mum says for you lot to come in and and clean up. Supper's almost ready."

I made my way in to clean my face and hands, "Wait Pixie." Keep on walking he might come to his senses. If I wasn't ignoring him at this very moment he probably would've said something like my team should've won. Curse Fred Weasley.

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Stay tuned till next time and Fred's reaction.