"Unreasonable! Disgusting! Opportunistic! Liar!" The girl's face turned red with anger, and her eyes were brighter than the firelight. As George approached, she kept retreating and slammed into the wall.
"What should I do? You have no place to escape, noble Mademoiselle Les Amer." George said with a smile. He put one hand on the wall and grabbed her arm with the other. He deliberately made his face serious and frightened her and said, "Next, you will have to receive special revenge from the King of Pranksters."
"You dare! Get out of the way! Disgusting Gryffindor! Disgusting scum! If I were you, I would be too embarrassed to go out!" She shouted, "You should be ashamed of your family! If you dare to do those hateful pranks on me, I will make you look good! You are finished! You - your family - are all -" The most excessive humiliations she could think of were thrown out at once, which was a bit unpleasant. It turned out that the sound of her screaming in anger could make people's eardrums hurt.
She looked extremely scared, but she was still threatening him bluffingly. Her red lips kept moving and seemed soft. As soon as this thought came out, he seemed to be possessed.
George lowered his head and kissed her. The tangy fragrance of flowers hit his nose and occupied all his thoughts. It was indeed soft, and his heart seemed to be beating too fast, faster than the first time he and Fred had pulled off a successful prank behind his mother's back.
The girl was stunned.
She pushed him away fiercely and pointed at him with trembling fingers, "You - how dare you - how dare you -" The tears in her eyes kept spinning, and her chest heaved up and down violently.
George was shocked by what he had just done. Seeing her pitiful look on whether to cry or not, he felt a little at a loss and stammered: "That, uh, is quite sweet, isn't it?"
Oh, what a fool he is. The King of Pranksters would actually say such rude words. He should have told a joke and invited her on a date.
After hearing this, the girl became even more angry, "I will never let you go! Who are you? Fred or George? If you think there is nothing I can do if you don't tell me, you are wrong. Both of you will suffer my revenge! Severe revenge!"
She is so upright that she doesn't look like a Slytherin. At this time, she only wants to take revenge on the culprit.
Without thinking, George blurted out, "Fred!"
Fred never understood why Desdia hated him so much. Even though she was dating his dear brother George and had a passionate relationship, she would snort from her nose and turn her head away every time she saw him. Her pure-blood education of being arrogant and reserved with eyes on the top of her head was brought to the extreme.
Finally, one day, when Desdia was sarcastic to Fred again, George said carefully: "Well, dear Desdia, actually, I was the one who kissed you in that broom closet."
Fred was finally vindicated and the brothers had a fight. When he bared his teeth and asked for comfort from his girlfriend, George was pushed away. Desdia stepped on him angrily and turned around to leave.
"Poor George," George said, sitting on the ground rubbing his back, "finally got his long overdue punishment."
Intention: What should I do if I make my wife angry? Just blame it on my brother.