Part 3 of 5 Fred/Angelina drabbles. for HedwigBlack's Romantic Drabbles Challenge at forums . ff . net /topic/44309/57603005/4/#60042641

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Five weeks after graduation, Angelina goes to Diagon Alley for the first time that summer. She's been avoiding it. Today is different: she just got rejected from the Arrows and desperately needs one of Florean's sundaes.

Before she can make it to Florean's, she's stopped in her tracks by Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. They would, she thinks.

She hasn't seen Fred since he and George left so spectacularly last spring. They wrote a few letters, but neither of them are particularly good at corresponding; it's been weeks since the last letter.

Angelina wanders up towards the store windows. She glances at the products on display – and sees Fred behind the glass, showing off some sparkly whatsit.

She laughs. She has missed him.

He turns, like he knows she's there, and waves at her. "Come in!" he yells.

"I can't hear you!" she teases, and goes in anyway.

He's standing there surrounded by admiring ten-year-olds with that dumb grin on his face that she loved so much – how did she forget that grin?

"I've been wondering when you'd show," he tells her playfully. "Can't live without me, can you?"

"No," she says. This time she kisses him.

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