Disclaimer: I wish. Then Fred wouldn't be dead, Angelina/George would not exist.
AN: Clearly I haven't given up all hope in Angelina and Fred, I just needed something to get me going again, so I took up a challenge on the Harry Potter Challenge forum (if you need a challenge, it's called writing challenges and it's in the Harry Potter forums). Anyway this is part of the 100 Stories challenge, and it's Angelina/Fred. I will be updating Losing My Religion more often so be on the look for that. Pleasent reading.
Prompt 1- Introduction
She drops her trunk on his foot. At first he doesn't know it's her and he's prepared to flip out on whoever the clumsy idiot is. She gasps, as he shouts curses. And he looks at her and suddenly it clicks. She's beautiful and she dropped her trunk on his foot. He can't call her an idiot, he can't be a jerk. He can tell she's a first year by her posture, and it'd be wrong to call a fellow first year an idiot, really it has nothing to do with the fact that she might be the prettiest girl he's ever seen. Honestly, he's not that shallow.
"I'm so sorry…" She says staring blankly at him, she's clearly terrified, "Really I'm not this stupid…"
"I never said you were stupid." He says as he lowers his curse to a whisper like voice. His foot's still killing him, but he doesn't want to make an arse out of himself in front of…well a fellow classmate, of course.
She blushes, "I know…I'm sorry I really don't know why I'm being such a klutz. Is there anything I can do? I mean I might be able to get my friend's mum to heal it or take away the pain or something. I don't know I'm new to this whole magic thing…"
He raises his eyebrows, "You're rambling."
A blush again, "So I am."
"You're a muggleborn?" He asks.
She nods her head, "Yeah. My name's Angelina by the way."
"That's good." He says pleasantly.
"Do you have a name?" She questions him.
He shakes his head, "No."
She gives him a quizzical look, "Huh?"
"Well that was a lie, I have a name. You're just going to have to figure it out if you want to know." He replies mysteriously. He can tell that she's intrigued, that's what he was going for.
"Alright then." She responds with a laugh, "If I'm correct will you tell me?"
"I will do no such thing. I will neither confirm nor deny." He winks.
"That's fair enough; well I suppose you should get to your compartment." She suggests.
He nods in agreement, "Right, well I'll see you later Angelina."
"Bye…" She pauses for a moment before adding, "Fred."
He freezes mid-walk, "How'd you know that?"
"Lucky guess." She smirks.
He nods his head, and turns around and keeps walking. Heart beating, so fast that he's pretty sure, it needs to be shocked, but then again it just was.
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