"Hey... This may sound really weird, but I think you are really pretty. Could I have your telephone number?" The boy asked Alani, when she went to speak Fred just lifted up his left hand which was attached to her left hand. "She's taken, sorry mate." he said coldly. "O-Oh, of course, how silly of me." The young man had turned pink, Alani furrowed her brows as she looked at Fred, he paid for her books and he pulled her out of the store. "I have so many questions for you right now... Where did you get Muggle money from, and why did you just do that?" Alani asked. "My Dad collects Muggle items, and I don't trust that boy." Fred answered steely. "You don't even know him, what if I fancied him? You would've ruined all my chances at dating him." She exclaimed. "You can do better, trust me." Fred told her, he didn't know why he was so rialed up by that boy. 