"Hermione, I'm so nervous! I haven't ever gone on a date, much less to a dance!" I exclaim, searching for my makeup.

Hermione just laughs at me. "Relax, you look amazing, Gwen. George is going to be swept off his feet."

I grin. "That's the idea." We laugh and I pull on my dress. I slip into a deep blue dress with off the shoulder long sleeves and a layered skirt that showed off my legs.

I put on silver jewelry and silver boots. I look over at Hermione and gasp. Her hair is pulled back in elegant curls and her dress is a soft pink color. "Hermione, you look absolutely stunning!" I hug her. I let my soft auburn hair fall in soft waves around my shoulders. "Well, let's go."

We walk out of the dormitory, out of the tower, and down to the great hall. We stop right before we get there. "Ready?" She asks. "Ready." I say. We turn the corner and make our way down the stairs. I see George standing there. I know it's him because, no one knows, but I have always been able to tell the difference between my two best friends.

I smile and take his hand and he leads me into the great hall, where we meet up with Fred and Angelina. I hug them both and then take George's hand. The champions and their dates come out and the music begins and they start to dance.

George takes my hand and looks at me "hey,do you want to dance?" I nod. "Why do you think we are here in the first place?" He chuckles and leads me out onto the dance floor, and we begin to dance.

He is a good dancer, but not the one I really want to be dancing with, I think, looking over at the other twin, dancing with Angelina. After a while, Angelina and I sit down, and the boys go to get drinks. I start talking to one of my best friends.

"So,do you like him?" I ask. She giggles. "No, he is nice and all, but he isn't the twin I'm interested in." I nod "yeah, I know the feeling. The boys come back, but Fred sits next to me, and George next to Angelina. Its probably just a prank, but I got a better prank up my sleeve.

I go along with it. I take the drink that "George" gives me. "Thank you." I say, putting the cup down and taking his hand. "Cmon, lets dance." I say, pulling him away.

Fred POV

Gwen fell for it! I silently congratulate myself as we dance. I came up with the brilliant idea to switch places so we could both dance with the girls we like. Though he doesn't know the last part. After a while, she collapses in a chair, exhausted. I sit next to her and laugh. "Tonight has been fun, hasn't it?"

She laughs. She has a beautiful laugh. "Of course. Anytime spent with the weasley twins us bound to be fun. That's why I'm so glad you asked me, George." She's flirting. My stomach sinks. I liked the switching idea in the beginning, but not so much. I nod slowly. "Yeah..."

Gwen's POV

Oh my gosh! I think he likes me! I've been dropping subtle hints and flirting with "George" and he seems upset! I glance up and see a piece of mistletoe hanging. Perfect. I tap Fred on the shoulder and point up. He glances up, blushes, then looks at me. I cup his face and lean in. Right before I kiss him, I whisper, "Merry Christmas, Fred."

Fred POV

I look at her with wide eyes. "Wait, you ... You knew?!?" She laughs and wraps her arms around me.

"I've always known the difference between the two of you. I was just trying to get you to make a move, Fred." I look at her with a smirk.

"So you're into me, is that right?" She blushes. "Maybe." I take her hand and make her stand. "Let's dance, Gwen." She smiles. "Let's" We go out onto the dance floor and start dancing. Her smile is wider than I've ever seen it before. 

Gwen POV

I dance with him, laughing and joking around. At one point, we see George and Angelina snogging the life out of each other. Looks like we weren't the only ones who found a little more fun.

After such a long time, the dance was over, and Fred escorted me back to the common room. We stand near the stairs, and I lean in and peck him I the lips. "I had a nice night, "George" " He fake frowns, then leans in to kiss me.

"Hey, do you wanna go on a date with me?" He whispers. "Of course." I whisper back. I kiss him on the lips and go upstairs to my dormitory, turning around once to blow him a kiss.

I go in and take off my dress, shoes, and jewelry, sliding into bed. I smile, thinking over the events of the night. I kissed my crush, he kissed me back, and I'm going on a date. A very merry Christmas indeed.

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