A/N Hey guys! I'm so sorry I haven't posted any new stories lately. This is another Fred/Angelina for the person who requested it. Keep reading! And thanks to all of you who have alerted me. Don't forget to request stories!
Angelina felt awful. She had a killer headache, and she was throwing up. It was Thursday, so she was missing classes sitting in the hospital wing. It was lunch hour, and Alicia, Katie, Lee, Fred, and George were coming to visit. When Katie said they were all bringing her food before she went to class that morning, Angelina had lumbered down to her room and grabbed her makeup bag and hairbrush. She was going to look good for Fred, no matter how bad she felt. She had just finished ripping two-day knots out of her hair with a hairbrush when Madame Pomfrey came in the room to tell her she had visitors. Angelina straightened up and smiled when everyone walked into her little cubicle-room. Everyone walked in with smiles on their faces and Fred even brought flowers. He put them beside her and she gave him a huge hug.
"You always look great, don't you, Ange?" Fred asked when she realized him from the hug.
"Such a charmer. Thanks for coming, it means a lot," Angelina said to all of them.
"Hey, it's no big deal. We don't mind," Alicia said.
Angelina smiled and kept hugging the rest of her visitors. They all talked and ate until everyone had to leave for class. Angelina said her goodbyes but Fred stayed behind a little. He told them to go on and they left.
"What are you doing? Class is about to start," Angelina said.
"Sh! I'm skipping class. You've got to be lonely right?" Fred asked checking for Madame Pomfrey.
"She has to give me my hourly meds! Hide!" Angelina told him when they heard her footsteps coming towards the cubicle. Fred looked around before diving under the bed. Angelina had hid all of her clothes and things she took from her room under there. She was thinking about things she didn't want him to find when Madame Pomfrey handed her the pills.
"Thank you," Angelina said after taking the medicine.
"You're welcome. I'm going to lunch. Will you be okay here by yourself?" she asked.
"Yes, ma'am. I'll be fine," she answered. She and Fred waited when they heard the doors close before he came out from under the bed.
"You got some nice stuff down there, Ange," Fred teased. He sat on her bed and she smacked him on the arm.
"Why are you skipping class?" Angelina asked.
"I decided I liked you better than McGonagall," Fred said going through her candy stash looking for his favorite kind.
"Wow, I see I'm very high by your standards," Angelina said sarcastically.
" Ange, you're at the very top of my list," Fred said pulling out some pieces of candy.
"Oh that makes me feel sooooooo great!" she said jokingly again, grabbing the bag of candy.
"I'll show you how high you are on my list," he said.
"What are you talking—" Angelina almost finishes her sentence but Fred cuts her off by kissing her.
"Fred! I'm sick!" she told him as he pulled away.
"Angie, I really couldn't care less," Fred said. They both smiled and kissed again.