A/N- Hello everyone! Ashliegh here! Okay, so this chapter starts off a fic that I'm co-writing with the wonderful cassgrl087! Both of us being Fred/Angelina shippers, we just had to get together and write something up! Just so you know, this is a WIP, and the main ship is F/A.
Every other chapter will be written by either myself or Cassi, with add-ins by the other. Did that even make sense? Well, let's hope it did! ^_^ Please read, and remember always review! We'd appreciate it very much!
Disclaimer- All HP related things belong to JKR. And...yea...that's about it, really. I kind of wanted this disclaimer to be funny, but I haven't a funny, sarcastic come-back in my mind...gee, that's a first for me! O.o
FINDING MY WAY BACK
by Ashliegh and Cassgrl087
Chapter One - written by Cassi, with add-ins by Ashliegh
Angelina sighed, running her hands through her now tangled black hair. She was standing in the middle of a sea of cardboard boxes in her best friend Katie Bell's new flat. With a flick of her wand, books flew from the ground and onto the shelves in a very disorganized manner.
"No, no, no!" She groaned and swept her wand back over the shelf. The books proceeded to tilt and fall off. Frustrated, Angelina walked back through the rummage and sat in an old chair, crossing her arms. Ever since she failed at making the Puddlemere's United Reserve Team, She thought living with Katie in Diagon Alley would be her new beginning. But right now, it just seemed like a disaster. Just then, Katie emerged from the back bedroom.
"Hey you," She gracefully weaved through the boxes and sat down beside her friend, "look, how about you go get some fresh air and I do some unpacking?" She offered. Angelina stared up at her.
"Really?" She asked, jumping at the opportunity.
"Yeah, sure," Katie replied, also standing. She pulled at her blonde hair and continued to tell her to not be too late.
"I won't!" Angelina said, already heading to the door.
"And remember to find a job!" Katie yelled after her.
"Okay!" Angelina shouted over her shoulder excitedly. This is it, she thought to herself. This job defines who I am from now on. It must be good.
She passed a few places before going into the first store, Quality Quidditch Supplies. Smiling brightly, she walked up to the front desk.
"Hello – my name is Angelina Johnson, I'm looking for a job and I-"
"You and everyone else." The witch replied, pointing to a long line of post Hogwarts students; many Angelina recognized from tryouts last week. Sighing, Angelina left the store are walked to Eeylops Owl Emporium . Seeing some kind of legged snake in the window, she promptly went away. Then she saw a cute little café with a 'Help Wanted' sign in the window.
"Hi, my name is Angelina Johnson, and I'm looking for a job." She said to the witch who sat at a desk.
"Do you have any prior experience to this field?"
"Er, no," Angelina said.
"Do you know how to do any cooking spells?" She shook her head, "Counting spells?" Another shake, "Any food spells at all?" Sadly, she shook her head again.
Back on the street once more, Angelina was feeling really down. She went into Flourish and Blotts, Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor, and Madam Malkin's Robes For All Occasions without any luck at all. Still only halfway through Diagon Alley, Angelina decided to give up and go back to Katie's.
"Angelina?" She heard a distantly familiar voice calling her. She quickly turned to see a redhead coming towards her. "Angelina!" He exclaimed.
"Oh my Gosh…George?" Angelina asked out of disbelief. After the twins left their last year of Hogwarts, they had barely seen each other. Sure, there were letters, and yes, they visited a few times…but people changed, and went their different ways. But now, Angelina realized what that meant. George really -had- changed. His smile was the same of course, and his blue eyes were still twinkling, but his freckles faded a little and his hair was longer, sort of resembling Bill's pony tailed look. And was that the beginning of a beard on his face? Angelina laughed and embraced the old friend.
"George? I can't believe it's you!"
"I can't believe -you-!" He said. Angelina did look different in two years time. She was more toned, thanks to the many more practices she had for tryouts, and her long hair was now only just past her shoulders. Angelina was so happy to see a familiar face. "How have you been?" He asked, breaking the embrace.
"All right…" She said, pondering whether she should tell him about her failure with Puddlemere. "I'm, uh, trying to find a job," She said, hoping he'd take the hint.
"Really?" He asked happily. Maybe it surpassed him. She didn't think he'd be happy about her not making the team. "We were looking for someone to work at Weasleys Wizard Wheezes!"
"Your joke shop?" Angelina asked, bewildered. "Me?" She squeaked.
"Of course!" He exclaimed. "Who else?"
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When Angelina arrived home after accepting the job, she found the house cleaned and almost perfected.
"Oh my Gosh!" she said, surprised yet again.
"You like?" Katie asked. She was perched comfortably in a chair by the newly lit fire. The small living room looked cozy, with all the boxes cleaned out.
"Yes, And guess what?" She didn't wait for Katie to guess. "I found a job! Guess where?" She didn't wait again. "At Weasleys Wizard Wheezes! With George! George Weasley!"
"Oh," Katie sighed, thinking, then looking into the fire.
"'Oh'…that's it?" Angelina asked, confused.
"Well,…" Katie said uneasily, twisting a lock of blonde hair around her finger and looking back up at Angelina. "You do mean -Fred- and George -Weasley-, right?"
"Yeah…" Angelina replied slowly, not catching on.
"Well, won't it be weird working with Fred again? I mean, weren't you two dating when he left Hogwarts?" Angelina put her hand over her mouth and sunk into a chair.
"I never thought of that,"
TBC
A/N - Don't worry, there's more to come! This is just a Default chappie! And remember, please review! ^_^
Every other chapter will be written by either myself or Cassi, with add-ins by the other. Did that even make sense? Well, let's hope it did! ^_^ Please read, and remember always review! We'd appreciate it very much!
Disclaimer- All HP related things belong to JKR. And...yea...that's about it, really. I kind of wanted this disclaimer to be funny, but I haven't a funny, sarcastic come-back in my mind...gee, that's a first for me! O.o
FINDING MY WAY BACK
by Ashliegh and Cassgrl087
Chapter One - written by Cassi, with add-ins by Ashliegh
Angelina sighed, running her hands through her now tangled black hair. She was standing in the middle of a sea of cardboard boxes in her best friend Katie Bell's new flat. With a flick of her wand, books flew from the ground and onto the shelves in a very disorganized manner.
"No, no, no!" She groaned and swept her wand back over the shelf. The books proceeded to tilt and fall off. Frustrated, Angelina walked back through the rummage and sat in an old chair, crossing her arms. Ever since she failed at making the Puddlemere's United Reserve Team, She thought living with Katie in Diagon Alley would be her new beginning. But right now, it just seemed like a disaster. Just then, Katie emerged from the back bedroom.
"Hey you," She gracefully weaved through the boxes and sat down beside her friend, "look, how about you go get some fresh air and I do some unpacking?" She offered. Angelina stared up at her.
"Really?" She asked, jumping at the opportunity.
"Yeah, sure," Katie replied, also standing. She pulled at her blonde hair and continued to tell her to not be too late.
"I won't!" Angelina said, already heading to the door.
"And remember to find a job!" Katie yelled after her.
"Okay!" Angelina shouted over her shoulder excitedly. This is it, she thought to herself. This job defines who I am from now on. It must be good.
She passed a few places before going into the first store, Quality Quidditch Supplies. Smiling brightly, she walked up to the front desk.
"Hello – my name is Angelina Johnson, I'm looking for a job and I-"
"You and everyone else." The witch replied, pointing to a long line of post Hogwarts students; many Angelina recognized from tryouts last week. Sighing, Angelina left the store are walked to Eeylops Owl Emporium . Seeing some kind of legged snake in the window, she promptly went away. Then she saw a cute little café with a 'Help Wanted' sign in the window.
"Hi, my name is Angelina Johnson, and I'm looking for a job." She said to the witch who sat at a desk.
"Do you have any prior experience to this field?"
"Er, no," Angelina said.
"Do you know how to do any cooking spells?" She shook her head, "Counting spells?" Another shake, "Any food spells at all?" Sadly, she shook her head again.
Back on the street once more, Angelina was feeling really down. She went into Flourish and Blotts, Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor, and Madam Malkin's Robes For All Occasions without any luck at all. Still only halfway through Diagon Alley, Angelina decided to give up and go back to Katie's.
"Angelina?" She heard a distantly familiar voice calling her. She quickly turned to see a redhead coming towards her. "Angelina!" He exclaimed.
"Oh my Gosh…George?" Angelina asked out of disbelief. After the twins left their last year of Hogwarts, they had barely seen each other. Sure, there were letters, and yes, they visited a few times…but people changed, and went their different ways. But now, Angelina realized what that meant. George really -had- changed. His smile was the same of course, and his blue eyes were still twinkling, but his freckles faded a little and his hair was longer, sort of resembling Bill's pony tailed look. And was that the beginning of a beard on his face? Angelina laughed and embraced the old friend.
"George? I can't believe it's you!"
"I can't believe -you-!" He said. Angelina did look different in two years time. She was more toned, thanks to the many more practices she had for tryouts, and her long hair was now only just past her shoulders. Angelina was so happy to see a familiar face. "How have you been?" He asked, breaking the embrace.
"All right…" She said, pondering whether she should tell him about her failure with Puddlemere. "I'm, uh, trying to find a job," She said, hoping he'd take the hint.
"Really?" He asked happily. Maybe it surpassed him. She didn't think he'd be happy about her not making the team. "We were looking for someone to work at Weasleys Wizard Wheezes!"
"Your joke shop?" Angelina asked, bewildered. "Me?" She squeaked.
"Of course!" He exclaimed. "Who else?"
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When Angelina arrived home after accepting the job, she found the house cleaned and almost perfected.
"Oh my Gosh!" she said, surprised yet again.
"You like?" Katie asked. She was perched comfortably in a chair by the newly lit fire. The small living room looked cozy, with all the boxes cleaned out.
"Yes, And guess what?" She didn't wait for Katie to guess. "I found a job! Guess where?" She didn't wait again. "At Weasleys Wizard Wheezes! With George! George Weasley!"
"Oh," Katie sighed, thinking, then looking into the fire.
"'Oh'…that's it?" Angelina asked, confused.
"Well,…" Katie said uneasily, twisting a lock of blonde hair around her finger and looking back up at Angelina. "You do mean -Fred- and George -Weasley-, right?"
"Yeah…" Angelina replied slowly, not catching on.
"Well, won't it be weird working with Fred again? I mean, weren't you two dating when he left Hogwarts?" Angelina put her hand over her mouth and sunk into a chair.
"I never thought of that,"
TBC
A/N - Don't worry, there's more to come! This is just a Default chappie! And remember, please review! ^_^