A/N: Ok, in this chapter, Fred and Angel get jiggy with it, if you know what I mean...or they are about to get jiggy with it! Enjoy!

A few weeks past, and all was right and good with the Gryffindors. It was nearing Christmas, and everyone was getting into the holiday spirit. Many students (third years and up of course) were also excited for the Hogsmeade visit the next day. All the girls were found planning shopping lists and outfits, while the boys thought about having a nice warm mug of butterbeer, and maybe taking a visit to the sweets shop.

Angel awoke with a start the day of the Hogsmeade visit. She got up to get ready for the day.

"Can you hand me the brush?" She asked Angelina as she joined her at the mirror. Wearing a very trendy muggle outfit consisting of a white, hooded sweater and jeans, she would have fit in well if she was going out the muggle world. Angelina, Alicia, and Katie all dressed accordingly as well, each with her own style. As they finished up getting ready, they chattered excitedly before heading downstairs.

"What are you going to get Fred?" Alicia asked, who, at the time, was dating Lee.

"I'm not sure. Something Quidditch-y or troublesome I suppose." The girls giggled as they shared what they were each getting for their beau, and what their beaus might get for them. What seemed like ages later, they were finally entering Hogsmeade.

"It's always so beautiful in winter!" Angel exclaimed, looking around.

"I think it's beautiful all year round." Fred said softly, not taking his eyes off Angel. She blushed and looked away. The two soon parted ways to shop for one another, promising to meet up in 1 hours' time at the Three Broomsticks.

Angel headed towards Zonko's, in hopes of finding something perfect. When she emerged, she had 3 bags full of presents worthy of anyone she knew. After Zonko's, she made her way to Honeydukes and bought tons of sweets that everyone would love. When she checked her watch, she realised she was running late. She rushed over to the Three Broomsticks as fast as she could, and made it in behind a huge crowd. She hurried to the table when she found Fred, George, Lee, Angelina, and Alicia.

"I'm so sorry I'm late, Shopping took a bit longer than planned." Angel said speedily, as she sat down.

"No problem. Here," Fred said, handing her a butterbeer, "warm up. I know it's freezing out there." She took the mug and a sip, and began to warm up instantly. The 6 were busy chatting for so long, they didn't realize two hours had gone by.

"We'd better get back." George said, standing up. "We wouldn't want McGonnagall breathing down our necks."

"Or Filch." Lee added. Everyone else laughed, even though it was the truth.


After Hogsmeade, dinner was quite uneventful. Everyone shared their experiences with those who went, and those less fortunate who did not. Once dinner was digested, and everyone had found their way back to the common room, Angel sat down to relax. Well, to be as relaxed as one can while publically making out with their boyfriend. After about 10:00, most people grew tired of watching them.

"My goodness Hermione, don't you think you should stop them?" Ron said, pointing at the two on the couch. Hermione barely glanced up from her reading.

"Why? They aren't hurting anyone."

Ron muttered, "Whatever." And climbed the stairs to his dormitory. Harry watched him and said,

"That's a good idea, I think I'll turn in too." Hermione looked around, and noticed she was the only one in the common room, besides the 2 lovebirds. She packed away her things and headed up the to her dormintory. Angel broke away for a second and looked around.

"We're alone." Angel said with a laugh.

"Yeah…um, would you like to go upstairs?" Angel looked inquisitoralily at him, and then at the stairs. She turned back to him.

"Yeah, sure!"

"Really?" He asked, a bit unsure of himself.

"Yes." He stood up, grabbed her hand, and led her upstairs. She graciously followed.

When they arrived at the 7th year's dormitory, Fred opened the door quietly. He turned back to Angel and placed his finger to his lips, and tiptoed over to the bed, so not to disturb the other sleepers. He drew back the curtains on his bed and she sat down. He climbed in with her, and closed the curtains.

"Won't they hear us?" Angel asked, quite sure she didn't want George or Lee to know what they were up to.

"Got it taken care of." Fred said, his voice a little shaky, but seemingly more confident. He turned back to the curtain and placed a silencing charm around it. To test, Fred shouted,

"MERRY CHRISTMAS!" and looked at George and Lee. They didn't stir.

"Ok." He said, "We're all set."