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A/N: I hope you're enjoying reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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Chapter 3
Angelina was sitting by the fire going over some Quidditch plays when someone stood near her and cast a shadow over her work.
She looked up in annoyance, "Fred Weasley! Get out of my light!"
He ignored her order, "ask me to the Yule Ball, Angelina."
All her work was forgotten quickly as she got to her feet crankily, "excuse me?"
"I know you want to ask me so go ahead. Don't be shy."
"Shy!" She fumed, "I have no intention of asking you anywhere, Fred Weasley! And just for future reference, don't tell me what to do!"
Angelina stomped out of the quiet common room and headed towards the girl's dormitory. Fred was left standing red faced and open mouthed.
"Great," he muttered under his breath as the rest of the students began talking again.
"She was going to ask you soon," Ginny told Fred.
"She told us so just now," Hermione added.
Fred knew he'd screwed up again, "Time to grovel."
He went up to the room Angelina shared with Alicia and Katie and entered without knocking.
"Fred!" She yelled from her bed, "I could have been naked!"
"I should be so lucky."
"Don't push me," she warned through gritted teeth.
"Sorry. Freudian Slip."
"Whatever. Just. Leave. Me. Alone."
Meanwhile, downstairs…
"I told you she was in a bad mood!" Alicia pushed George away from her.
"Stop stressing, 'Licia, Fred will fix it, there's nothing a little Weasley charm can't fix."
"Weasley charm?" Hermione laughed as she joined them.
"Yeah, all Weasley males have it. Weasley charm has many advantages but it's best used in sticky situations and when dealing with the ladies," George said very matter of factly.
"In that case Ron must be adopted. I've yet to see any charm from him," Hermione said.
"I have the Weasley charm!" Ron argued, "I just don't want to waste it on you!"
"Waste it?" She demanded.
"Yeah, you heard me. I don't have the energy to fight with you tonight. I'm going to bed. See you all in the morning," Ron headed for his room in a huff.
"Hopeless."
At that moment an angry female voice carried down the stairs, "Petrificus Totalus!"
This was followed by a thump that sounded awfully like someone hitting the floor.
"Oh no."
George, Harry, Alicia and Hermione all ran upstairs. The door to Angelina's room was open.
"I told you. Bad mood."
They found Fred lying in a full Body-Bind at the end of Angelina's bed. She was lying on it and twirling her wand between her fingers with a satisfied grin on her pretty face.
"Why'd you do that to him?" George knelt beside his twin.
"He burst into my room without knocking then he wouldn't leave when I asked him to so I took matter into my own hands."
"Oh, poor Angelina," Alicia cooed sympathetically.
"Poor Angelina? Look at Fred!" George pointed vehemently.
"Are you forgetting that I know how it feels to have a Weasley burst into my room unannounced?"
"Did George do the same thing to you?" Angelina wondered.
Alicia nodded. George turned very red.
"You weren't getting changed were you?" Hermione looked shocked.
"No. I was in here with…a guy."
Harry, Hermione and Angelina all stared at Alicia in interest. Harry and Hermione were shocked to see that Angelina was just as fascinated as they were. They had assumed that Alicia told her everything.
"What boy?"
George knew all to well which boy Alicia was talking about. He was the only one who knew about their secret romance.
"It was in the fifth year. It was just something that happened."
"You never told me," Angelina looked rather hurt.
"I'm sorry. We just decided it was best not to tell anyone. George found out by accident."
Hermione stood up very straight all of a sudden, "I hate to break up this party but technically you boys aren't allowed in here."
"Ok. Point taken," George glanced at Hermione's glistening prefect badge.
"If you leave now I'll pretend I never saw you. Off you go, I'll take care of Fred."
"Come on, Harry, I can see when we're not wanted. You coming Alicia?"
"I'll meet you in the common room in fifteen minutes, Georgie."
He groaned as he descended the stairs with Harry, "I hate it when she calls me Georgie."
"So who was this guy Alicia was with?" Harry asked curiously.
"Nice try but I'm sworn to secrecy. If I told you Alicia would never talk to me again."
"Just give me a tiny hint," Harry pleaded. "I just want to know if I know the guy."
George hesitated, he didn't want to betray Alicia but surely a tiny hint wouldn't hurt. After all he did owe Harry.
"Ok. You definitely know him. Now no more questions."
"Right," Harry said thoughtfully.
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A/N: Well there's the third chapter done. Try and guess who the mystery guy is. I think its really obvious. I gave some hints. Please review! I love reviews!
A/N: I hope you're enjoying reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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Chapter 3
Angelina was sitting by the fire going over some Quidditch plays when someone stood near her and cast a shadow over her work.
She looked up in annoyance, "Fred Weasley! Get out of my light!"
He ignored her order, "ask me to the Yule Ball, Angelina."
All her work was forgotten quickly as she got to her feet crankily, "excuse me?"
"I know you want to ask me so go ahead. Don't be shy."
"Shy!" She fumed, "I have no intention of asking you anywhere, Fred Weasley! And just for future reference, don't tell me what to do!"
Angelina stomped out of the quiet common room and headed towards the girl's dormitory. Fred was left standing red faced and open mouthed.
"Great," he muttered under his breath as the rest of the students began talking again.
"She was going to ask you soon," Ginny told Fred.
"She told us so just now," Hermione added.
Fred knew he'd screwed up again, "Time to grovel."
He went up to the room Angelina shared with Alicia and Katie and entered without knocking.
"Fred!" She yelled from her bed, "I could have been naked!"
"I should be so lucky."
"Don't push me," she warned through gritted teeth.
"Sorry. Freudian Slip."
"Whatever. Just. Leave. Me. Alone."
Meanwhile, downstairs…
"I told you she was in a bad mood!" Alicia pushed George away from her.
"Stop stressing, 'Licia, Fred will fix it, there's nothing a little Weasley charm can't fix."
"Weasley charm?" Hermione laughed as she joined them.
"Yeah, all Weasley males have it. Weasley charm has many advantages but it's best used in sticky situations and when dealing with the ladies," George said very matter of factly.
"In that case Ron must be adopted. I've yet to see any charm from him," Hermione said.
"I have the Weasley charm!" Ron argued, "I just don't want to waste it on you!"
"Waste it?" She demanded.
"Yeah, you heard me. I don't have the energy to fight with you tonight. I'm going to bed. See you all in the morning," Ron headed for his room in a huff.
"Hopeless."
At that moment an angry female voice carried down the stairs, "Petrificus Totalus!"
This was followed by a thump that sounded awfully like someone hitting the floor.
"Oh no."
George, Harry, Alicia and Hermione all ran upstairs. The door to Angelina's room was open.
"I told you. Bad mood."
They found Fred lying in a full Body-Bind at the end of Angelina's bed. She was lying on it and twirling her wand between her fingers with a satisfied grin on her pretty face.
"Why'd you do that to him?" George knelt beside his twin.
"He burst into my room without knocking then he wouldn't leave when I asked him to so I took matter into my own hands."
"Oh, poor Angelina," Alicia cooed sympathetically.
"Poor Angelina? Look at Fred!" George pointed vehemently.
"Are you forgetting that I know how it feels to have a Weasley burst into my room unannounced?"
"Did George do the same thing to you?" Angelina wondered.
Alicia nodded. George turned very red.
"You weren't getting changed were you?" Hermione looked shocked.
"No. I was in here with…a guy."
Harry, Hermione and Angelina all stared at Alicia in interest. Harry and Hermione were shocked to see that Angelina was just as fascinated as they were. They had assumed that Alicia told her everything.
"What boy?"
George knew all to well which boy Alicia was talking about. He was the only one who knew about their secret romance.
"It was in the fifth year. It was just something that happened."
"You never told me," Angelina looked rather hurt.
"I'm sorry. We just decided it was best not to tell anyone. George found out by accident."
Hermione stood up very straight all of a sudden, "I hate to break up this party but technically you boys aren't allowed in here."
"Ok. Point taken," George glanced at Hermione's glistening prefect badge.
"If you leave now I'll pretend I never saw you. Off you go, I'll take care of Fred."
"Come on, Harry, I can see when we're not wanted. You coming Alicia?"
"I'll meet you in the common room in fifteen minutes, Georgie."
He groaned as he descended the stairs with Harry, "I hate it when she calls me Georgie."
"So who was this guy Alicia was with?" Harry asked curiously.
"Nice try but I'm sworn to secrecy. If I told you Alicia would never talk to me again."
"Just give me a tiny hint," Harry pleaded. "I just want to know if I know the guy."
George hesitated, he didn't want to betray Alicia but surely a tiny hint wouldn't hurt. After all he did owe Harry.
"Ok. You definitely know him. Now no more questions."
"Right," Harry said thoughtfully.
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A/N: Well there's the third chapter done. Try and guess who the mystery guy is. I think its really obvious. I gave some hints. Please review! I love reviews!