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"Fred?"
"Hi," he says with a winning smile, giving her a quick once-over before he's looking into her eyes again.
Her face morphs into something even more confused when she looks down to see that he has a bouquet of lavender stems in his hands -- her favorite flower. She clears her throat and shakes her head, telling herself that there's a reasonable explanation why Fred Weasley (who quite hates her at the moment) is standing outside of her door with flowers in his hand.
"What- um. What are you doing here?" she gets out.
"I'm wooing you," he states simply.
And. Um. What?
"What?" she repeats aloud.
His smile doesn't fade. "I'm wooing you," he repeats.
She laughs. He must be joking. "Yeah, I heard you. Is this a joke?"
Again, he is unphased. "Nope."
Her smile drops a bit. "You're not?" Fred shakes his head. "I mean, you know I- I have a-"
"Boyfriend," he finishes for her. He rolls his eyes as if it's only a minor inconvenience. "But I know for a fact that I love you more than he ever could and that I'm better for you so I'm going to fight for you."