@Playing matchmaker@
(4/?)-"Fred and Georges problems"
By: Pandora
Category: romance/humour?
Rating: PG (I'm not really good at rating so…judge yourself!)
Summary: Lavender and Parvati thinks Harry and Hermione would make a cute couple, and decides to match make them. While they are doing that, Hermione and Harry try to get Ron and Lavender together. The drama is obvious to everyone, except the ones who's in it. And being the mischievous fellows they are, Fred and George decides to mess things up a little. But what the twins don't know is that both Angelina and Katie have each set their minds on getting one of the twins together with Hormone. And when the whole thing backfires, Hermione finds herself stuck in a sticky situation that includes three love-struck boys who devours the ground she walks on…Hmm, maybe I should have her problem? Anyway, this story takes place during fifth year.
Authors note: Ok, I don't know which pairing that people like most, but I gotta say one thing: Hermione and George rocks! Hrm, hrm…you must excuse the "other" side of me (the one I always blame for my weird A/N!) but I have to agree with her. It just has to be Hermione and George! …Or Fred…and maaaaaybe Harry. Well I just hope you will enjoy my little story, and by the way, I absolutely HATE Ron/Hermione so if you like my work and that pairing, don't expect something from me! Everything in these little things [and], is a persons thoughts and everything in this ", is what they say. Oh, and everything in the *, is just…well, sound effects. Only the disclaimer left!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the HP characters. They belong to JK Rowling. Any character that isn't "normally" there (the made-up ones!) belongs to me, though I don't think there are any in this fic. And if I accidentally took someone else's made-up character, I'm so terribly sorry! Well, I guess that's it then.
To the reviewers:
Meimi- Thanks to you I uploaded directly, since I happened to be in when you reviewed and thought that, 'what the heck'! thanks or liking it, you have no idea how much that mean to me…I'm getting all sniffly…*sob* I should go now, I think I'm starting to scare you…BTW, if everybody wants to, I might write a seaqual later!
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"Fred and Georges problems"
"Okay, class dismissed!" professor McGonagall said, and watched with annoyance as George and Fred Weasleys heads shot up from the desks they had just been on. She suddenly remembered something she forgot to say and quickly stopped the students.
"By the way, some of you in here might want to know that the Yule Ball will be in two weeks" She said, giving the students meaning looks. Fred, George and Lee hurried out and began walking to the common room, before they were off to the Great Hall for lunch. Angelina and Katie walked a few meters behind them, whispering and murmuring.
"I think its time for us to act, my dear Katie!"
"Hmm…you might be right, though I don't think the twins are that easy to manipulate"
"Well, no, but I'm gonna try anyway" Angelina smiled before starting to run with Katie right behind her as they tried to catch up with the twins and Lee. The boys heard someone shout their names and turned around. When they saw the girls they stopped and waited.
"Hi girls, why are you running?" asked Lee.
"Must be the Weasley Animal Magnetism" George said with a grin.
"Nope, sorry, George, but I don't think so" Angelina said and rolled her eyes as Katie giggled.
"Well, that hurt!"
"Boohoo, I'm wounded!" The twins began to fool around together with Lee and had a little fight with some swords they took from the armours.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Katie said doubtfully.
"I don't know anymore." Angelina said with a sigh.
"A bet is-"
"A bet, I know. So lets get to work!" They looked around for the boys and realised they had stopped playing with the swords a long time ago and were already in the common room.
"Hey, wait for us!" they screamed, and ran in.
"Anyone who wants to play truth or dare?" Lavender asked innocently, with a sly look on Parvati. It would work excellent. It was only the twins, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Parvati, Angelina, Katie and herself left in the common room.
"Yeah, sure, could be fun." Parvati said, getting the hint. Fred and George immediately joined and began explaining the muggle game to Ron, who looked extremely confused.
"Harry?" Lavender said.
"Count me in!" He answered before looking at Hermione.
"What about you, Hermione?"
"No, I don't think so…"
"Oh come on, please 'Mione…" George said, doing big, round, pleading puppy eyes.
"Oh, all right, I'm in!" she said. Katie and Angelina exchanged one look before saying with one mouth:
"We're also in!" They all settled down on two of the couches.
"So…I'm starting!" Lavender said.
"Why do you get to start?!" Ron said indignantly.
"Because I suggested it!" Lavender giggled. "So…Hermione, had a good day? What did you think of the food? White or blue lilies? Truth or dare?" Hermione gulped a little at the mass of questions, and tried to gather her thoughts and focus.
"D-Dare" [Oh no! Did I just say that?! Well so much for "gathering my thoughts" huh?] Lavender cackled evilly and rubbed her hands. Hermione gulped again, this was NOT her day.
"My dear, dear 'Mione. Have I got a dare for you or what!" She paused dramatically to look at the rather pale Hermione, before continuing. "You have to kiss someone in this room!" she then exclaimed.
"No! Lave, come on. Don't do this to me!" Hermione said panicked.
"Move it girl, so we can get to someone else!" Sighing, Hermione got up and looked the circle, pricking of the boys she could choose. [Not Ron, Lavender would kill me…even if it serves her right. Hmm…Harry? Well, he IS my best friend but I don't think so. Then the rest of the school would kill me…that leaves me with the twins who is both very annoying at times, though awfully cute…wait, were did that come from? Forget that, by the way, I seriously don't wanna know. Its either Fred or George…Well, Fred then, cause F is before G in the alphabet. Gees Hermione, you use the alphabet when you decide on who to kiss? I definitely have to get out more often. Definitely.]
"Fred!" She said out loud, not noticing Katie's approving look on her. Fred didn't notice the glares from Harry, George and, odd enough…or maybe not, Angelina either. He stood up, and realised he was much longer than her so she had to stand up on her toes and put her hand around his neck to reach him. He put one hand around her slim waist and the other on her back to help her keep her balance as they closed in. When their tongs met, it felt as if he was about to explode. [She taste like sugar!] He thought. A light tap on their shoulders interrupted them and suddenly they realised they kept it going long over the time. Blushing they both sat down, as Katie looked at Angelina with an 'I-told-you-so!'-look. She glared back at her, and looked away. [How could this be, how can she like Fred and not George?! How can Katie be right and I wrong?!] She thought fuming with anger.
"Okay, it's my turn now, right?" Hermione said. She thought about choosing Lavender for revenge, when another one came across her mind.
"Oh, Haaaarry…" She said in a singsong voice.
"Truth or Dare, Harry?" Parvati said instead of Hermione.
"Well…Truth."
"Okay, then…who do you like?" Hermione said, thinking this could be interesting.
"Err…it's a secret…"
"No duh, Harry! But the point is you're supposed to tell us!" George said, before going back to glaring daggers at Fred.
"Oh. Well, its…(gulp) Hermione" He said, looking down and blushing. Hermione didn't say anything, needless to say she was surprised and a little shocked. Lavender gave a meaning look to Parvati, who grinned. George suddenly understood why he wasn't the only one glaring at Fred as soon as he got a chance, and realised the situation he just gotten himself into could only end one way. He, Harry or a third person no one counted on, got Hermione. No matter what way it went, it meant jealousy, a lot of glaring and trouble. It even looked like BIG trouble. Sighing, he turned his minds back to the game.
"You're turn Harry, pick someone!" Parvati chirped, happy to know her and Lavenders schemes were working. Or at least, it worked on Harry. Even though she had some suspicions on her own about how long his crush had been.
"Then I'll take…Ron!"
"Truth!" Ron answered immediately, seeing Hermiones dare he didn't feel for doing something like that.
"Okay…who do you like?" Harry said, knowing full well who it was, and grinned as Ron began looking really embarrassed.
"No one!" he quickly said.
"*Cough*Lavender*Cough*" could be heard from George and a flush began creeping up on Ron cheeks.
"Come on, Ron!" Hermione said, eager to move on. [Maybe I'll even get to kiss Fred again…whoa, what am I thinking?!]
"Fine, I like Lavender. Happy now?" Ron said irritated to Hermione, shooting evil side looks on the twins who were almost about to explode by laughter.
"You like me?" Lavender said, almost thinking he was kidding.
"Yeah, well I…really kinda like you, ya know." Ron muttered looking down and scraping at the floor with his foot.
"I really like you to, Ron!" He instantly looked up, a very surprised look on his face.
"You do?"
"Um, yeah, I guess I do…" now it was Lavenders turn to look down and blush.
"Then lets go somewhere and talk about this, in privacy." Ron suggested with a sly look.
"Great!" They both got up and hurried out of the common room, followed by handclaps and loud cheers. The rest continued playing Truth or Dare for a while, but nothing interesting occurred so they decided to end it there and go to bed. Angelina quickly grabbed George's arm so he wouldn't have the chance to leave the room. The others looked at them wonderingly as she bent over to him, especially Hermione who for reasons she didn't understand herself was boiling with jealousy inside.
"George, can I speak with you for a minute?" Angelina whispered, trying to speak quietly so no one else would hear. Ron and Katie picked it up though, Ron becoming very confused, wondering what on earth she wanted to talk with George about, and Katie, who immediately understood what it was all about, glared at Angelina with a look that almost said 'I know I'm right and whatever you do cant change that'. Katie then sniffed and put her nose up (A/N: I often do that, and my friends keep bugging me about it!) as she walked across the room, brushing past the others. They on the other hand, just shrugged their shoulders, figuring that it must be important and then left the room. When they were alone, Angelina finally spoke up.
"So George, about your crush on Hermione…" she said and trailed off at the end of the sentence to emphasize exactly what she was talking about and let him draw his own conclusions. After all, if SHE said it, he would never admit. But if she just gave him some hints, he might, just miiight say something. She didn't care if he said it by mistake, or if he decided he could confide in her.
"Huh? I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Oh, come on, George. You certainly DO know what I'm talking about, you know it damn well!"
"Just drop it, Angelina! It isn't you're business anyway!"
"Okay, George. We can either take this the nice, quick, pain-free way. Or we can take the slow, uncomfortable, HIGHLY embarrassing way! You're choice!" [Ha! I've seen braver guys than George back down for that one!]
"I have no clue what you're talking about!" [Err…then again, maybe not. Oh, this is going to be a tough one]
"Sure you do, George. Sure you do." She said and smiled sweetly.
"Now, come on, open up, and tell auntie Angelina about everything." She said and pointed to the couch, suggesting he should lie down. He raised an eyebrow before sighing and doing as she said. Laying down, he made himself comfortable before opening his mouth. He had already realised he wasn't going to make it trough this one, and thought he might as well surrender.
"A little note to you, I'm not doing this just because you want to play psychologist."
"Oh really, then why are you doing it?" She asked, knowing he probably wouldn't answer that question. And just as she predicted he avoided it and moved past.
"I like Hermione." He stated matter of factly, as if that wasn't what she had been saying the whole conversation.
"No shit, Sherlock! I had noooo idea!" She said teasingly which he didn't seem to notice.
"Really, you didn't? I always thought you girls had like a sixth sense for things like that."
"Oh, pleeease! Everyone has noticed, except Hermione and Ron of course. But then again, Ron is just as dense as a rock and Hermiones, well…the "object" so to say, so I guess it makes sense she doesn't know." George groaned and immediately began translating this typically "girlish" speak into something he could understand. After a while, with his brain working as fast as it could, he suddenly understood.
"OOH, now I get it!" he said out loud and watched as Angelina sweat dropped when she realised her work wasn't going to be the "piece-a-cake" she thought. After a few seconds of intense praying to the lord asking [Why?! Why are you doing this to me?! Do you think it's funny?! Well, I don't!] She got herself together again and went back to her "work".
"Now George, all we need to do is some matchmaking!" she said.
"WHAT?!! Nuhu, I'm NOT letting you! You could ruin…well, everything!"
"The question is, how?" Angelina continued thoughtfully, totally ignoring Georges little outburst.
"Angelina, do you listen to me? I said: NO!"
"Sure, whatever you say, George…" She said distracted, as if her mind was thousand miles away. Suddenly, she snapped back and what he just said began to sink in. [Damn! Now what to do? Should I pretend I didn't hear, or should I…wait a minute, THAT'S what I'm gonna do!]
"Well, okay, George. If you really don't want me to, then I wont." She said as if she admitted defeat.
"Really?" he asked incredulously.
"Yeah, I promise." She said and watched as his shoulders slumped down when he let out a sigh of relief.
"Though if you want her to like you back…" She continued, seeing him stiffen again and groan in frustration.
"ANGELINA!!!" Realising she MIGHT have gone too far, she quickly got up and made a run towards her dormitory, just as George got up. She made it into the room just in time, slamming the door shut behind her. She could hear him pounding furiously on the door on the outside, he was obviously not about to "forgive and forget" this! Oh well, she thought and shrugged her shoulders. Now, when she was in safety once again, he didn't seem scary at all. But then again, you never knew with George.
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Hi everyone! I'm having TONS of fun writing this (when Im not having writers block*shudder*) I thought I would end the chapter there since I can't think of anything else right now. BTW, today's chapter goes to…Matilda! Oh, well. For everyone out there who didn't "win", please be gentle and remember that it's a day tomorrow too! Actually, I was about to say that there's a new shot in the next chapter but…oh, well…=o)
Pandora-sama
(4/?)-"Fred and Georges problems"
By: Pandora
Category: romance/humour?
Rating: PG (I'm not really good at rating so…judge yourself!)
Summary: Lavender and Parvati thinks Harry and Hermione would make a cute couple, and decides to match make them. While they are doing that, Hermione and Harry try to get Ron and Lavender together. The drama is obvious to everyone, except the ones who's in it. And being the mischievous fellows they are, Fred and George decides to mess things up a little. But what the twins don't know is that both Angelina and Katie have each set their minds on getting one of the twins together with Hormone. And when the whole thing backfires, Hermione finds herself stuck in a sticky situation that includes three love-struck boys who devours the ground she walks on…Hmm, maybe I should have her problem? Anyway, this story takes place during fifth year.
Authors note: Ok, I don't know which pairing that people like most, but I gotta say one thing: Hermione and George rocks! Hrm, hrm…you must excuse the "other" side of me (the one I always blame for my weird A/N!) but I have to agree with her. It just has to be Hermione and George! …Or Fred…and maaaaaybe Harry. Well I just hope you will enjoy my little story, and by the way, I absolutely HATE Ron/Hermione so if you like my work and that pairing, don't expect something from me! Everything in these little things [and], is a persons thoughts and everything in this ", is what they say. Oh, and everything in the *, is just…well, sound effects. Only the disclaimer left!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the HP characters. They belong to JK Rowling. Any character that isn't "normally" there (the made-up ones!) belongs to me, though I don't think there are any in this fic. And if I accidentally took someone else's made-up character, I'm so terribly sorry! Well, I guess that's it then.
To the reviewers:
Meimi- Thanks to you I uploaded directly, since I happened to be in when you reviewed and thought that, 'what the heck'! thanks or liking it, you have no idea how much that mean to me…I'm getting all sniffly…*sob* I should go now, I think I'm starting to scare you…BTW, if everybody wants to, I might write a seaqual later!
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"Fred and Georges problems"
"Okay, class dismissed!" professor McGonagall said, and watched with annoyance as George and Fred Weasleys heads shot up from the desks they had just been on. She suddenly remembered something she forgot to say and quickly stopped the students.
"By the way, some of you in here might want to know that the Yule Ball will be in two weeks" She said, giving the students meaning looks. Fred, George and Lee hurried out and began walking to the common room, before they were off to the Great Hall for lunch. Angelina and Katie walked a few meters behind them, whispering and murmuring.
"I think its time for us to act, my dear Katie!"
"Hmm…you might be right, though I don't think the twins are that easy to manipulate"
"Well, no, but I'm gonna try anyway" Angelina smiled before starting to run with Katie right behind her as they tried to catch up with the twins and Lee. The boys heard someone shout their names and turned around. When they saw the girls they stopped and waited.
"Hi girls, why are you running?" asked Lee.
"Must be the Weasley Animal Magnetism" George said with a grin.
"Nope, sorry, George, but I don't think so" Angelina said and rolled her eyes as Katie giggled.
"Well, that hurt!"
"Boohoo, I'm wounded!" The twins began to fool around together with Lee and had a little fight with some swords they took from the armours.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Katie said doubtfully.
"I don't know anymore." Angelina said with a sigh.
"A bet is-"
"A bet, I know. So lets get to work!" They looked around for the boys and realised they had stopped playing with the swords a long time ago and were already in the common room.
"Hey, wait for us!" they screamed, and ran in.
"Anyone who wants to play truth or dare?" Lavender asked innocently, with a sly look on Parvati. It would work excellent. It was only the twins, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Parvati, Angelina, Katie and herself left in the common room.
"Yeah, sure, could be fun." Parvati said, getting the hint. Fred and George immediately joined and began explaining the muggle game to Ron, who looked extremely confused.
"Harry?" Lavender said.
"Count me in!" He answered before looking at Hermione.
"What about you, Hermione?"
"No, I don't think so…"
"Oh come on, please 'Mione…" George said, doing big, round, pleading puppy eyes.
"Oh, all right, I'm in!" she said. Katie and Angelina exchanged one look before saying with one mouth:
"We're also in!" They all settled down on two of the couches.
"So…I'm starting!" Lavender said.
"Why do you get to start?!" Ron said indignantly.
"Because I suggested it!" Lavender giggled. "So…Hermione, had a good day? What did you think of the food? White or blue lilies? Truth or dare?" Hermione gulped a little at the mass of questions, and tried to gather her thoughts and focus.
"D-Dare" [Oh no! Did I just say that?! Well so much for "gathering my thoughts" huh?] Lavender cackled evilly and rubbed her hands. Hermione gulped again, this was NOT her day.
"My dear, dear 'Mione. Have I got a dare for you or what!" She paused dramatically to look at the rather pale Hermione, before continuing. "You have to kiss someone in this room!" she then exclaimed.
"No! Lave, come on. Don't do this to me!" Hermione said panicked.
"Move it girl, so we can get to someone else!" Sighing, Hermione got up and looked the circle, pricking of the boys she could choose. [Not Ron, Lavender would kill me…even if it serves her right. Hmm…Harry? Well, he IS my best friend but I don't think so. Then the rest of the school would kill me…that leaves me with the twins who is both very annoying at times, though awfully cute…wait, were did that come from? Forget that, by the way, I seriously don't wanna know. Its either Fred or George…Well, Fred then, cause F is before G in the alphabet. Gees Hermione, you use the alphabet when you decide on who to kiss? I definitely have to get out more often. Definitely.]
"Fred!" She said out loud, not noticing Katie's approving look on her. Fred didn't notice the glares from Harry, George and, odd enough…or maybe not, Angelina either. He stood up, and realised he was much longer than her so she had to stand up on her toes and put her hand around his neck to reach him. He put one hand around her slim waist and the other on her back to help her keep her balance as they closed in. When their tongs met, it felt as if he was about to explode. [She taste like sugar!] He thought. A light tap on their shoulders interrupted them and suddenly they realised they kept it going long over the time. Blushing they both sat down, as Katie looked at Angelina with an 'I-told-you-so!'-look. She glared back at her, and looked away. [How could this be, how can she like Fred and not George?! How can Katie be right and I wrong?!] She thought fuming with anger.
"Okay, it's my turn now, right?" Hermione said. She thought about choosing Lavender for revenge, when another one came across her mind.
"Oh, Haaaarry…" She said in a singsong voice.
"Truth or Dare, Harry?" Parvati said instead of Hermione.
"Well…Truth."
"Okay, then…who do you like?" Hermione said, thinking this could be interesting.
"Err…it's a secret…"
"No duh, Harry! But the point is you're supposed to tell us!" George said, before going back to glaring daggers at Fred.
"Oh. Well, its…(gulp) Hermione" He said, looking down and blushing. Hermione didn't say anything, needless to say she was surprised and a little shocked. Lavender gave a meaning look to Parvati, who grinned. George suddenly understood why he wasn't the only one glaring at Fred as soon as he got a chance, and realised the situation he just gotten himself into could only end one way. He, Harry or a third person no one counted on, got Hermione. No matter what way it went, it meant jealousy, a lot of glaring and trouble. It even looked like BIG trouble. Sighing, he turned his minds back to the game.
"You're turn Harry, pick someone!" Parvati chirped, happy to know her and Lavenders schemes were working. Or at least, it worked on Harry. Even though she had some suspicions on her own about how long his crush had been.
"Then I'll take…Ron!"
"Truth!" Ron answered immediately, seeing Hermiones dare he didn't feel for doing something like that.
"Okay…who do you like?" Harry said, knowing full well who it was, and grinned as Ron began looking really embarrassed.
"No one!" he quickly said.
"*Cough*Lavender*Cough*" could be heard from George and a flush began creeping up on Ron cheeks.
"Come on, Ron!" Hermione said, eager to move on. [Maybe I'll even get to kiss Fred again…whoa, what am I thinking?!]
"Fine, I like Lavender. Happy now?" Ron said irritated to Hermione, shooting evil side looks on the twins who were almost about to explode by laughter.
"You like me?" Lavender said, almost thinking he was kidding.
"Yeah, well I…really kinda like you, ya know." Ron muttered looking down and scraping at the floor with his foot.
"I really like you to, Ron!" He instantly looked up, a very surprised look on his face.
"You do?"
"Um, yeah, I guess I do…" now it was Lavenders turn to look down and blush.
"Then lets go somewhere and talk about this, in privacy." Ron suggested with a sly look.
"Great!" They both got up and hurried out of the common room, followed by handclaps and loud cheers. The rest continued playing Truth or Dare for a while, but nothing interesting occurred so they decided to end it there and go to bed. Angelina quickly grabbed George's arm so he wouldn't have the chance to leave the room. The others looked at them wonderingly as she bent over to him, especially Hermione who for reasons she didn't understand herself was boiling with jealousy inside.
"George, can I speak with you for a minute?" Angelina whispered, trying to speak quietly so no one else would hear. Ron and Katie picked it up though, Ron becoming very confused, wondering what on earth she wanted to talk with George about, and Katie, who immediately understood what it was all about, glared at Angelina with a look that almost said 'I know I'm right and whatever you do cant change that'. Katie then sniffed and put her nose up (A/N: I often do that, and my friends keep bugging me about it!) as she walked across the room, brushing past the others. They on the other hand, just shrugged their shoulders, figuring that it must be important and then left the room. When they were alone, Angelina finally spoke up.
"So George, about your crush on Hermione…" she said and trailed off at the end of the sentence to emphasize exactly what she was talking about and let him draw his own conclusions. After all, if SHE said it, he would never admit. But if she just gave him some hints, he might, just miiight say something. She didn't care if he said it by mistake, or if he decided he could confide in her.
"Huh? I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Oh, come on, George. You certainly DO know what I'm talking about, you know it damn well!"
"Just drop it, Angelina! It isn't you're business anyway!"
"Okay, George. We can either take this the nice, quick, pain-free way. Or we can take the slow, uncomfortable, HIGHLY embarrassing way! You're choice!" [Ha! I've seen braver guys than George back down for that one!]
"I have no clue what you're talking about!" [Err…then again, maybe not. Oh, this is going to be a tough one]
"Sure you do, George. Sure you do." She said and smiled sweetly.
"Now, come on, open up, and tell auntie Angelina about everything." She said and pointed to the couch, suggesting he should lie down. He raised an eyebrow before sighing and doing as she said. Laying down, he made himself comfortable before opening his mouth. He had already realised he wasn't going to make it trough this one, and thought he might as well surrender.
"A little note to you, I'm not doing this just because you want to play psychologist."
"Oh really, then why are you doing it?" She asked, knowing he probably wouldn't answer that question. And just as she predicted he avoided it and moved past.
"I like Hermione." He stated matter of factly, as if that wasn't what she had been saying the whole conversation.
"No shit, Sherlock! I had noooo idea!" She said teasingly which he didn't seem to notice.
"Really, you didn't? I always thought you girls had like a sixth sense for things like that."
"Oh, pleeease! Everyone has noticed, except Hermione and Ron of course. But then again, Ron is just as dense as a rock and Hermiones, well…the "object" so to say, so I guess it makes sense she doesn't know." George groaned and immediately began translating this typically "girlish" speak into something he could understand. After a while, with his brain working as fast as it could, he suddenly understood.
"OOH, now I get it!" he said out loud and watched as Angelina sweat dropped when she realised her work wasn't going to be the "piece-a-cake" she thought. After a few seconds of intense praying to the lord asking [Why?! Why are you doing this to me?! Do you think it's funny?! Well, I don't!] She got herself together again and went back to her "work".
"Now George, all we need to do is some matchmaking!" she said.
"WHAT?!! Nuhu, I'm NOT letting you! You could ruin…well, everything!"
"The question is, how?" Angelina continued thoughtfully, totally ignoring Georges little outburst.
"Angelina, do you listen to me? I said: NO!"
"Sure, whatever you say, George…" She said distracted, as if her mind was thousand miles away. Suddenly, she snapped back and what he just said began to sink in. [Damn! Now what to do? Should I pretend I didn't hear, or should I…wait a minute, THAT'S what I'm gonna do!]
"Well, okay, George. If you really don't want me to, then I wont." She said as if she admitted defeat.
"Really?" he asked incredulously.
"Yeah, I promise." She said and watched as his shoulders slumped down when he let out a sigh of relief.
"Though if you want her to like you back…" She continued, seeing him stiffen again and groan in frustration.
"ANGELINA!!!" Realising she MIGHT have gone too far, she quickly got up and made a run towards her dormitory, just as George got up. She made it into the room just in time, slamming the door shut behind her. She could hear him pounding furiously on the door on the outside, he was obviously not about to "forgive and forget" this! Oh well, she thought and shrugged her shoulders. Now, when she was in safety once again, he didn't seem scary at all. But then again, you never knew with George.
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Hi everyone! I'm having TONS of fun writing this (when Im not having writers block*shudder*) I thought I would end the chapter there since I can't think of anything else right now. BTW, today's chapter goes to…Matilda! Oh, well. For everyone out there who didn't "win", please be gentle and remember that it's a day tomorrow too! Actually, I was about to say that there's a new shot in the next chapter but…oh, well…=o)
Pandora-sama
