A/N That's to Pheobe85 I'm going to continues this story. There'll be a big
surprise in a few chapters. It'll get very soap-operay!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything it all belongs to JK Rowling, the goddess.
Courage Chapter 3
"So, err, how's everything going?" I asked Angelina, suddenly realizing we were all alone.
"Oh, nothing much…"
"Really?"
"Well…I went to America…and some other countries. They were pretty interesting…"
"Oh cool, cool…"
We both got very quiet, neither of us quite knowing what to say.
Suddenly we both looked up and said in unison, "What went wrong?"
For a moment we stared at each other then burst out laughing.
"God, we still say things at the same time…like old times…"I said.
"What did happen anyway?" Angelina asked.
"Well I can't quite remember…I guess when I left we just sort of…split apart…" I replied unsurely.
"No I think there was something else…something bigger…a fight…" She shrugged. "Well since neither of us can remember, I guess we could just forget…forget what we can't remember…" She laughed.
"No wait I remember…" I said, suddenly feeling sick. It was a fight…
Her eyes sparked up with the curiosity the used to have in them, "Really, what?" But I could tell by the way her eyes suddenly narrowed, as soon as she said "what" she had remembered.
"Well, err, you, err, caught me cheating…on you…" I swallowed, "Katie and I…"
Her eyes narrowed, god it was amazing how she could go from those big beautiful brown eye to the tiny evil ones, in only a few seconds. "Ah, yes…I remember now…" The way she said it was awful. No, she didn't screech at me the way Hermione did, but she used this hurt voice that managed to cut through me.
"I'm really, really sorry…I never meant to hurt you in any way…I know I did…I wish I could just change what I did…I was eighteen with a big head and thought I could get away with whatever I wanted, just because I was the Gryfinndor hottie…I really did and still do love you…I'm sorry…" I said quietly.
"Ever since then I've tried to push my thoughts of you away. I was just so angry but deep down I knew you never meant any of it…and even if you did no matter how many different people I tried to love…I knew there was only one man for me…you…"
"So does this mean you forgive me?" I asked hopefully.
"No, this does…" She slowly drew me into a kiss.
As we broke apart I whispered over and over again while stroking her hair, "It's ok, I'll never hurt you again…it's ok…"
"I'm the one who should be sorry! And you too! Look you're doing it again! You're married Oliver! You can't just go around kissing girls! You have an obligation Oliver! You haven't changed a bit! You're just a cocky little…little PLAYER!" She suddenly exclaimed.
"Angelina…wait…" I called after her as she ran into the sleeping quarters, sobbing.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything it all belongs to JK Rowling, the goddess.
Courage Chapter 3
"So, err, how's everything going?" I asked Angelina, suddenly realizing we were all alone.
"Oh, nothing much…"
"Really?"
"Well…I went to America…and some other countries. They were pretty interesting…"
"Oh cool, cool…"
We both got very quiet, neither of us quite knowing what to say.
Suddenly we both looked up and said in unison, "What went wrong?"
For a moment we stared at each other then burst out laughing.
"God, we still say things at the same time…like old times…"I said.
"What did happen anyway?" Angelina asked.
"Well I can't quite remember…I guess when I left we just sort of…split apart…" I replied unsurely.
"No I think there was something else…something bigger…a fight…" She shrugged. "Well since neither of us can remember, I guess we could just forget…forget what we can't remember…" She laughed.
"No wait I remember…" I said, suddenly feeling sick. It was a fight…
Her eyes sparked up with the curiosity the used to have in them, "Really, what?" But I could tell by the way her eyes suddenly narrowed, as soon as she said "what" she had remembered.
"Well, err, you, err, caught me cheating…on you…" I swallowed, "Katie and I…"
Her eyes narrowed, god it was amazing how she could go from those big beautiful brown eye to the tiny evil ones, in only a few seconds. "Ah, yes…I remember now…" The way she said it was awful. No, she didn't screech at me the way Hermione did, but she used this hurt voice that managed to cut through me.
"I'm really, really sorry…I never meant to hurt you in any way…I know I did…I wish I could just change what I did…I was eighteen with a big head and thought I could get away with whatever I wanted, just because I was the Gryfinndor hottie…I really did and still do love you…I'm sorry…" I said quietly.
"Ever since then I've tried to push my thoughts of you away. I was just so angry but deep down I knew you never meant any of it…and even if you did no matter how many different people I tried to love…I knew there was only one man for me…you…"
"So does this mean you forgive me?" I asked hopefully.
"No, this does…" She slowly drew me into a kiss.
As we broke apart I whispered over and over again while stroking her hair, "It's ok, I'll never hurt you again…it's ok…"
"I'm the one who should be sorry! And you too! Look you're doing it again! You're married Oliver! You can't just go around kissing girls! You have an obligation Oliver! You haven't changed a bit! You're just a cocky little…little PLAYER!" She suddenly exclaimed.
"Angelina…wait…" I called after her as she ran into the sleeping quarters, sobbing.