The amount of terrified Melisandre was this week was amazing.

Al had not said anything about the confession yet he followed Melisandre everywhere she went. He sat next to her both in class and in the hall, walked with her to class, read a book next to her while she studied. And he had not once mentioned anything about liking her, and treated her like a NORMAL person would. Melisandre swore she was about to burst in anger sooner of later.

Did he think he could get on her nerves that easily? Does he think he could get to her in general? He was so wrong, she thought.

"Shall we go to the hall for dinner now?" Al slammed his finished book shut and gave Melisandre a small, but cute smile. She could feel her heart pound against her chest really hard one.

Melisandre sat quietly, staring at the blank table. Al pursed his lips as Melisandre turned to glare at him.

"What the hell do you want from me, Al? Do you think you can just play with my emotions like this? I have feelings to you know!" She suddenly exclaimed, making almost everyone turn to stare at her.

Al bit his lips and tried to hold Melisandre's hands, but she had slapped it away.

"Melisandre, I'm being serious. I really really do like y-"

"Save it, Al. We all know you're just saying that to get on my nerves. I hope your happy, because you've successfully annoyed me." Melisandre slammed her hands onto the table and stomped away, leaving a blank and hurt Albus.

"God, what have I done." Al closed his eyes and massaged his temples. He watched with a hurt smile on his face as she walked away.

Maybe he should've been more subtle with his feelings?

"Al?" The soft voice of a girl made Al jump out of his daydream.

"Emilia? Do you have something to say to me?" As the words came out of Al's mouth, he immediately regretted them when Emilia's face turned into hurt.

"Well, uh, you know what, never mind." She whispered before turning around and walking away.

"Wait, wait! I'm sorry I was just... pissed off. I didn't mean to take it out on you." Al jogged up to the girl and started walking with her, out of the library. Emilia gave him a small smile and nodded.

"I just wanted to know if... if... if..."

"If what?" Al chuckled at the girl who was blushing and adjusting her cloak.

"Ifyouhadadatforhalloweennightandifnotwouldyouliketogowithme?"

Al laughed as he smiled at the girl.

"I'm sorry could you say that again?"

"Uh, never mind!" Emilia bowed her head down and quickly scurried away, leaving Al confused.

Emilia was a hufflepuff, or rather a senior. She was in the same year as James and Brandon, and also one of the most respected people in Hogwarts. He had talked to her several times before, and decided she was really cute but a bit too shy. He had always thought she liked James, but it had turned out that she had only wanted to befriend James.

Technically Emili, James, and Brandon were the Golden Trio of their year. Even Al was envious of their friendship.

Al smiled as Emilia disappeared from his sight and then he sighed, lowering his head.

What was he going to do now?