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AN: All I'm going to say is finally...
Hearts On Fire
Questioning.
"Do you know what today is?" Fred asked her as he rushed to catch up with Angelina. The two had just ended the day with Potions, and Angelina was rushing out of the dungeons, so she could escape the Slytherins as fast as possible.
She slowed down a bit so that Fred could catch up with her, "Yeah, I know what day it is Weasley. You don't have to remind me."
"It's officially three months of me being single. And I believe we had a deal." Fred told her with a smirk.
Angelina nodded, "I suppose we did."
"I get to ask you any questions I'd like." He reminded her.
She nodded, "Let me save you trouble."
"What do you mean?" Fred raised his eyebrows inquisitively.
"I mean I'll tell you everything you could possibly want to know." She told him as they made their way out towards the grounds. She knew what type of questions Fred would ask, and for some reason she didn't want him to ask them, so instead she decided to simply tell him everything before the questions could come out of his mouth.
"Hmm sounds interesting, you're guessing the question I'm going to ask you and just answering it without me having to open my mouth once?" He asked.
Angelina confirmed, "Yeah, pretty much."
"Okay, shoot. You've got me hooked." He winked as they walked around the grounds.
"My most disgusting secret would be when I was younger my feet had a rotten egg stench. It was terrible, I had to see thousands of the best foot doctors in Britain. Completely disgusting." She muttered.
He chuckled, but didn't say anything.
"And, yes the issue was eventually fixed. No worries my feet smell perfectly fine now. I guess the next thing you'd ask would be my most awkward moment. And I'd have to go with that time Jeremy tried to kiss me on the one date we had. He made a grab for the ketchup bottle, and his lips hit mine. The thing was I wasn't all too attracted to him, and wanted to get the hell out of there as soon as possible. So when he kissed me not only was it awkward but he was a little too touchy feeling, if you get my drift" She said pointing to her breasts.
"Who can blame him?" Fred asked her.
She simply rolled her eyes, "And he had the ketchup bottle in his hand, and he umm squeezed it…"
Fred raised an eyebrow.
"The ketchup bottle, you pervert." Angelina snapped, "Anyway the ketchup went all over the place where he'd been um touching."
Fred was in an uncontrollable fit of laughter before she'd finished.
She hit him, and muttered, "Asshole."
"I can't help it, Ange. That has to be the most hysterical thing I've ever heard in my life." Fred laughed, "I mean how does that even happen?!"
"Whatever, Weasley. I still have a few more questions to answer." Angelina reminded him softly.
Fred smirked, "Oh, do go on."
"The next question you're going to ask me is what my favorite prank you pulled was. And that is hands down the time you enchanted the mistletoe to follow Alicia around. That was absolutely hysterical; she and George had to kiss like twenty times that day." Angelina laughed.
"That's why I did it; they had to get together somehow." Fred told her.
"Hmm I think I got all the questions you'd ask me, so what do you think?" Angelina asked him tentatively.
"That was very interesting," Fred emphasized, "But you missed the most important question."
"No way!" Angelina shook her head, "What is it?"
"Would it be okay if I kiss you?" He asked her with a smile.
She looked at him in shock, "Wh-what?"
"Kiss, Angelina. You and I. Our lips touching. Would that be okay?"
She was speechless, and could only give a nod of agreement. It was all Fred needed, as he placed his hand on her face, and bought it towards him, then his lips hit hers. And Angelina forgot about everything, except that Fred Weasley was kissing her. She kissed back longingly. It was strange to her, how well their lips fit each other. He pulled back and gave her a smile, as Angelina tried to catch her breath.
"So I actually have another question." He stated brightly.
Angelina still trying to get her heart back to its normal rate, nodded, "Shoot."
"Do you want to maybe go get a burger with ketchup?" He asked her raising his brow suggestively.
She laughed, "Asshole." And then she allowed her lips to find his again.
AN: Finally! Sorry, about the delay but at least it was worth it. Favorite lines? Comments? Review, please.