Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, then Voldy would only die.
A/N: This is my first Harry Potter fanfiction so please be nice. Also, most of these stories will be from prompts by friends. If you have any propmpts feel free to leave them in the little box at the end of the story!
A/N: oh funny story, in English today my group finished reviewing our papers and spent the rest of the class comparing The Harry Potter books and movies! The teacher even joined in! :D
Okay onto the story! :D
Warnings: none, just my O.C. Annie, but she's harmless I swear! :D
Characters/pairings: Fred Weasley and Annabelle Calloway
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Fred Weasley was looking around for his twin brother George Weasley, when he spotted her, sitting under a tree by the lake. Annabelle Calloway, a Hufflepuff girl who always managed to amaze him. He loved her bubbly personality and her optimistic
views oneverything. No matter how dismal the situation looked. Honestly, Fred was amazed that Belle, (his personal nickname for her) finally agreed to go out with him.
Fred shifted his books, and just stood there and watched her as she sat there, painting, it looked like from where he was standing. He chuckled as he saw her frown as she brushed the long, reddish brown curls that kept falling in her face behind her
ear.
Curiosity finally getting the best of him, Fred happily walked toward Belle. He quietly placed his books down beside him, and knelt down beside her and watched her paint. Fred knew better than to interrupt her while she was working. Last time he did,
Fred had startled Belle so badly that she spilled her paint all over her canvas. Belle didn't speak to him for a week. She also made him refer to her as Annabelle, not Belle for another week. Fred did not want that to happen again, so he sat and waited
patiently, or as patiently as one Fred Weasley possibly could. He was rather patient though when he watched her paint. It surprised most people.
Fred watched her paint the lake and the castle. He loved how Belle mixed each color so perfectly. Belle would disagree with him of course, and then tell him the many ways she messed up. Fred liked how vivid her artwork always turned out, the colors
always slightly brighter than before. Fred grinned as he remembered the family portrait of all the Weasley's Belle painted for his mother, when Fred had confided in her that he forgot his mother's birthday. Of course Belle scolded him for it, but she helped
him out and painted the portrait. Fred was amazed that Belle had been able to capture a little bit of everyone's personality in the painting. Even though she has only met George, Percy and Ron. He remembered the look of happiness and amazement on
everyone's face when they saw the painting. Especially his mother's and how she demanded she meet this Belle. He was shaken from his thoughts when he heard a soft "Fred? Fred?"
Fred grinned sheepishly "Hello Belle"
Blushing at the nickname, Belle giggled"Welcome back!"
Man he loved it when she giggled.
"Back? I just got here!"
Laughing Belle replied, "You were away, I've been trying to get you back to earth for a while now!"
"Sorry!" he apologized sheepishly.
"Where did you go?" she asked with a smile.
Pulling Belle into a hug Fred replied "Just thinking about how amazing you are!"
Annabelle grinned returning the hug "You know, you are pretty amazing yourself!"
~Fin
A/N: Yes I know it was a bit cheesy, but I love cheesy stuff! I hope you all enjoyed this! I had fun writing this….even though I should be working on my term paper! Oops!
A/N 3: also I am taking prompts and requests for this series of one shots if you want to leave some in the little box below that always makes me so happy!
A/N 4: I am going to eventually get a real story up with theses two…and I will have scenes from these one-shots illustrated if you are interested!
A/N 5: Also If you review, I will read and review one of your stories. Is this good motivation or what? ;D
Please be kind and review! Critique is always welcome!