Thousand Word Music Drabbles

Here is the second chapter, I hope you like, even though I am not sure which of the first two chapters you will like better. This chapter is inspired by the song Beautiful Soul by Jesse McCartney. I do not own his song or Harry Potter. Please review, if not just read! Enjoy…

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George was not a huge fan of school. He only went back year after year because Fred wanted him to and of course for her. She was an angel walking amongst men, 'literally' he thought to himself. He was always thinking about Angelina and how she was beautiful in every aspect. George adored her all the more for it. His twin and he had no secrets; his love for Angelina being the exception luckily, Fred never had a clue. He talked to her more than he did Fred, shared every thought, dream and nightmare. He loved her with every fiber of his being, even though he had always felt unworthy of her presence.

His love for her made him feel complete, in a way that Fred never could. He always loved his brother, but Angelina made him light up like a light bulb. He glowed when he was near her or thinking of her.

He always thought, no knew that she was beautiful, not just outside but, inside as well, She had a truly beautiful soul. She was the sunshine to complete his clouds, the yang to his yang as Hermione always said for some reason. George was hopeful that she would realize how he felt and come to love him too. He would wait forever if he had to and knew he could.

Quidditch was less of a sport and more of a joke between them. If poor Oliver Wood had ever realized their amazing connection, he would have made George and Angelina both chasers together. They sensed when one needed help and used their eyes to express emotions that words could not.

It was an amazing connection that neither could explain, but, George was hopeful of something of immense magnitude, such as soul mates. He always felt her emotions and knew where she was when she needed him. He always came to her when she needed him, even if it meant putting himself in danger; he knew he would die for her.

George was not a fan of Angelina's when she was on the pitch. Sure, she was the best player in the world to him, but, he hated having her in danger of renegade bludgers, snitches and any flying unicorns that may attack her. Okay, the last one was ridiculous, but, still!

Loving her wasn't the easiest thing for him; what with the second war against Voldemort ongoing but, George made sure she was at least safe. Because if she was safe he was sane, if not he wasn't sure if he could survive without her and her overpowering smile.

They sat together at every meal, patiently chatting about secrets and teasing each other lightly and when their friends joined them they would fall silent, as though their topic was for their ears exclusively. Angelina would sit beside him on the large rock that jutted over the Black Lake and lean against him as they talked. She would tell him her troubles and they would talk about teachers and school, or the twin's latest prank.

He would tease her about her latest stalker admirer and she would tease in return because of the numerous letters he had received over the years of girls wanting to date him or his partner-in-pranks.

She was the main inspiration for all of his prank ideas. When she complained about being unable to buy pranks in bulk and not getting out of class nearly enough, voila, the Skiving Snack boxes and Puking Pastilles were born. Later in the year she told him about a rival for the affections of a boy and although he was extremely jealous, he told Fred that he had a brilliant idea and it was. Not even two weeks later, they released a new line of hair coloring products that would change shape and color to match the normal shampoo bottle of the enemy or friend you were targeting. Of course, after Angelina pranked the girl, George took the liberty of using the hot pink coloring to die the hair of her latest crush hot pink with purple dots.

He had to endure multiple crushes, boyfriends and even some girl dance parties that left him in shock. He even, though grudgingly allowed her and her friends to give him a 'beauty makeover' that would have sent most other men running for the hills, screaming for their mothers (or a real stylist). He knew it was tough to handle sometimes, he did it anyways, and her happiness and that of his family was all that was important.

To humor her, he stayed that way until lunch the next day. It was worth it after all, to see her smiling face and Snape on the ground with a purple face from laughter. He knew they would part ways eventually, but, fate would bring them back together, he hoped.

He had made some hard decisions in his lifetime though; by far the hardest was leaving Hogwarts with his brother to get an early start on their business, regardless of it working out in the end. So, after he and Fred eventually quit Hogwarts, George would sneak back in to talk with and comfort Angelina when the war news terrified her as began to get worse and worse.

When she received the news that her parents and little brother had been murdered by some of Voldemort's inner circle, she freaked out and wouldn't move, talk or eat. That was the one day where George didn't even bother to sneak into the castle. He just stormed through the front doors and flew up the stairs so fast and frighteningly that some of the first years ran around screaming "You-Know-Who has come for us! We're all gonna die," for half an hour until Professor Snape deducted 10 points from each of them for making an unnecessary and childish scene. When he saw her tear-streaked face, he just grabbed her and placed her in his lap with his arms wrapped around her and he never let go.

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Thanks for reading! Please review it means the world to me. I hope you like it and the fact that it's on time (a first for me)!