Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, just my own creations. That would be killer though! I'm just gonna have this up in the 1st chapter. I put it up, everyone knows I'm not J.K. Rowling, I'm not British! So, there ya go, I'm just gonna have my little author's notes.
A/N: This is the sequel to A Whole New World, I suggest you read that first, but it's not direly important. Maybe to understand it better and get some of the jokes. This is my second fanfic, I hope this one gets more reviews!
In Times Of Crisis
Chapter 1 Catching Up
It was a full year since Jasmine had graduate from Hogworts. She lived with Fred and George in an apartment above their shop. Yes, the shop was still open with the war starting. All three of them were enlisted in the war. They all fought under Harry, along with Ron, Hermione, and all of their old friends. Draco even fought with Harry, which surprised everyone. There hadn't been a battle in about a month, everyone was happy for that. George was on break, Fred was behind the counter, and Jasmine was restocking the shelves. It was a slow October day, barely anyone had come in that day.
"Surprised Harry hasn't called yet," Fred said, breaking the silence.
"Don't jinx it. I enjoy not worrying about whose gonna die this time. Hey, I was thinking of having a party next weekend. We could invite everyone, you know, Ron, Harry, Hermione, Lee, Draco," Jasmine said.
"Yeah, that sounds like a great idea. We can close up early and have everyone over upstairs," Jasmine started designing invitations during her lunch break. She twirled a strand of her hair as she made a list of people. She took a bite of her salad as Fred came into the room. "Hey, Jazzy," "Hey, Babe," They always greeted each other that way. He kissed her on the cheek and put an arm around her. "Quite a list you got going, there. Malfoy? You're inviting him?"
"He's not evil anymore, you know that,"
"I never said he was, he's your ex," Jasmine took his chin in her hand. "Stop, I love you. I thought we settled that in fourth year," She said and kissed him. He looked into her eyes and kissed her back. The bell rang, signaling there was a customer coming in. Fred sighed. "I'll be back to finish this later," Jasmine winked at him and he went downstairs. Fred ended up selling a first year a bunch of tongue lengthening candies. "He'll have fun with those buggers," Fred said as he came upstairs. Jasmine smiled as she sorted through receipts. Fred placed his hand on her shoulder "Having fun?"
"Loads," She said ans sighed. She pushed a strand of hair behind her hair as she added totals together. Fred began rubbing her shoulders and she leaned back.
"Feel better?"
"Much," She turned back and kissed him. He backed her against the wall and kissed her neck. She moaned in pleasure as he placed his hands on her stomach. The door opened and George said. "Oh, you guys are having sex, I'll come back later,"
"Georgy, get back here!" Jasmine yelled. George sighed and said. "I don't know what Angelina told you, but I don't want to watch!" They all laughed and Jasmine told him about her party idea. "That sounds great. I've been wanting to catch up with everyone. I mean, last time we saw Lee we were back to back killing Death Eaters,"Jasmine smiled as she bundled up the invitations. She gave each owl eight invitations to deliver. Fred and George each had a dark brown barn owl and Jasmine had a grey tawny owl. She received word that everyone could come. She told Fred that, that night. He smiled and said. "Alright, I can't wait for the party," She nodded.
"I'm bushed, let's get some sleep," Fred nodded and they both changed. They climbed in to bed and Fred wrapped his arms around her. They kissed goodnight and Jasmine clicked off the lights.
A/N: Wohoo, first chapter done. I'm already working on the fourth...