Disclaimer: As of yet, I own no one. I merely own the characters actions. Angelina, Fred, George, Alicia, Harry, Hermione, and Ron are in no way, shape, or form mine. Nor have they ever been, they all belong to Ms. J.K. Rowling. Although, I'd love to own them...

Chapter One: My Best Friend

"Nice practice, Angie." Fred said, walking up behind Angelina. Gryffindor Quidditch practice had just ended.

"Don't call me Angie, Weasley." Angelina snapped back.

"Why not my little Angel?" Fred said, sweetly, putting his arm across her shoulders.

"Because my name is Angelina, you little prat." she shrugged his arm off of her.

"Well, my name is Fred- not 'little prat' and not 'Weasley'." Fred countered.

"Don't you have someone else to torture? Look, there's Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Go, torture them." Angelina said hopefully.

"Oh, but you're so much more fun! And, I'm afraid Hermy'll jinx me. She's scary, you know!" Fred said, shivering at the thought.

"Yeah, especially if you call her Hermy." Angelina said. "And, I was kind of hoping you would get jinxed...Hermione's a genius."

"You got that right. An evil genius." he shook his head, sadly. "If only she would use her power for good..."

"Hey! Hermione!" Angelina yelled, and Hermione turned around. "Fred's volunteering to be the dummy you practice some jinxes on!" she laughed when Fred screwed up his face. Harry, Hermione, and Ron laughed.

"Maybe later, Fred! I've got to help these two with their homework!" Hermione yelled back, still laughing.

"Oh, tough luck Fred." Angelina said.

"You never help me with my homework, you know..." Fred said, innocently.

"Well, I am not your best friend. Hermione is Ron and Harry's best friend. I help Katie and Alicia with their homework." Angelina said, rolling her eyes.

"Hmm," Fred said, "You are now officially my best friend." he said, grinning widely.

Angelina choked on the air. "Excuse me?" she asked, dumbfounded.

"You're my best friend, Angelina Johnson." Fred said, still grinning.

"Err, thank you..." Angelina said, confused.

"Great! I've got some nasty Potions homework I need help with. Care to assist?" Fred asked, hopefully.

"Umm, I guess." Angelina said, and grinned a bit. 'How odd,' Angelina thought, 'I always thought George was his best friend...' "What about George? Isn't he your best friennd" she asked.

"Well, don't say anything." Fred looked around. "But, George has a bit of a thing for Ali, so I doubt he'll mind getting booted while you help me with my homework."

"Really?" She said. "Don't call Alicia 'Ali'!" Angelina snapped.

"Sorry, sorry!" Fred apologized. "But, you're going to help me with my homework...right, best friend?" he asked, looking at her with that I'm-not-really-innocent-but-it-fools-the-adults look of his.

"Yes, Fred. I suppose I'll help you."

"Great, best friend! You know, I've got some Transfiguration, too..." Fred said, now grinning widely.

'What've I gotten myself into?' Angelina thought.

A/N: A bit short, I know it. But, please review? I should have the next chapter up shortly! It'll get better, please keep reading! Lol.