Responsibilities
Author's Note: this is my first Fred/Angelina fic. I honestly don't know why I'm starting to like this pair, but they're a fun couple and I decided to do this fic for them. It's their sixth year and continues on into their seventh year and there will be some other pairings in here.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or the characters, but I do own this story. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Chapter 1
Fred and George Weasley were known for and as a lot of different things. Human bludgers according to their Quidditch captain, Oliver, mad men according to their younger brother, Ron Weasley. Complete hotties to half the Ravenclaw girl population and the best pranksters Hogwarts has ever seen to their friend Lee Jordan. Fred Weasley stepped into the Gryffindor common room waving around a piece.
"I've got news all!" he called, getting their attention as he climbed up on the table his younger brother and his friends were working at. Ron glared at him and pulled his Divinations homework from under his shoe.
"So, what is it?" he asked.
"Harry is tie in the Triwizard tournament." He answered. Angelina pulled the parchment out of his hand.
"And the sixth and seventh years are having a spring ball." She said. Fred hopped off the table and took the flyer from her.
"And of course our future lovely quiddtch captain will be ever so nice and fill us in on who she'll be going to the dance with?" he asked innocently. Angelina rolled her eyes.
"Like you really care, Weasley. She told him. Fred looked at her sadly, but she ignored him. "Besides, I need to go talk to McGonagall about something." She said and left with Fred close behind.
"You know, I hate it when you play hard to get." He said, grabbing her by the wrist as they made their way to McGonagall's office. She looked at him and frowned a bit. Fred grinned. He knew she wanted him, she just wasn't going to admit it being as stubborn as she was.
"Who ever said I was playing hard to get?" she asked, pushing a lock of ebony hair out of her face. "I am hard to get." She said and pulled away from him, continuing on her way. Fred stared after her, then ran up to her side.
"So, are you planning on going to the ball or what?" he asked. She looked up at him with a smirk.
"Yeah, I am. Why?" she asked, causing him to become a bit fidgety. He was about to say something when Lee Jordan and George came running up and grabbed him by his forearm.
"You have to come with us!" announced Lee.
"It's very important!" added George, just as excitedly.
"What is it? I was just about to." he didn't even get to finish when he saw Angelina turn the corner. He sighed. "Never mind." He muttered and let them drag him off to what ever it was that was so important. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"So, I think I'll just kinda work my self up and flirt around with George a bit so he can ask me to the Spring Ball." Alicia said, as she told Angelina and Katie her plan on getting George Weasley to ask her out this year. "So, what do you guys think?" she asked, looking at her two friends. Angelina looked up from her book, narrowing her dark brown eyes at her friend.
"Alicia, he's a Weasley. I don't think he'll notice it unless you wore a booste` and thrusted your chest up in his face." She said and the girls laughed. Katie sat on the edge of her bed and looked at Angelina.
"So, who do you plan on going to the dance with, may I ask? A certain Weasley twin whose been making attempts to put the moves on you lately?" she asked.
"That's what he's been doing, eh?" Angelina asked, ignoring the look Katie was now giving her.
"C'mon Angelina. You know you fancy him. Thing is, he fancies you too."
"Along with half the Hogwarts female population." Angelina snapped. "I'd rather not be involved with a guy who is willing to kiss any girl that will let him." She scowled and began to twist a piece of hair around her finger as she thought about the carefree Weasley. She did fancy him, ever since there first year when he decided that Angel Eyes was a far better nickname than Angie or Lina. But now that they're older and have grown to have a very close friendship, things aren't the same and they would much rather play hard to get than admit their feelings for each other.
"Well I say you play Fred's game." Said Alicia, twirling her wand in her fingers. "After all, all is fair in love and war."
"Is that a fact?" asked Angelina with a smirk. Katie and Alicia both smiled at her and nodded.
"There are so many cute Hogwarts guys that like you. I say you give one of the time of day and make ickle Fredikins a little competition." Said Alicia. Angelina rolled her eyes.
"And how do you know this little plan will work?" she asked.
"Because Hermione is using it on Ron. You know the whole Krum thing. And she's even been studying with Seamus Finningan lately. I don't know, but the girl is way smarter than I thought." Said Katie. "The girl probably knows more about getting a boy's attention than we do."
"Then I guess I should try it then, shouldn't I?" she asked and the girls all nodded. "But if this plan doesn't work, I will kill you both." She said and the girls laughed. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"So I'll just simply ask her out with out all the trouble and hassle of waiting." George told Lee and Fred, who really weren't paying much attention to him. He glared at them and through a pillow at Fred smacking him dead in the face.
"What the hell was that for he yelled, throwing the pillow to the side. He was busy trying to figure out his own date plans and really didn't feel like hearing his twin rant about Alicia.
"I want a little support on my plan on getting Alicia to go out with me!" George announced.
"If you want to ask her out with out all the trouble and hassle, then don't ask for our help. Now can you edit this poem I wrote for Katie?" Lee asked, handing the piece of parchment he had been slaving over for the past two hours. George took it and sat down on his bed and began to proof read.
"Why are you writing Katie a poem?" asked Fred.
"Girls like poems. They think its 'romantic and sensitive' when guys do that kind of thing for them. Maybe you should write Angelina a poem." Lee suggested. George snorted.
"And what is one of the master pranksters of Hogwarts suppose to put? 'Oh Angel Eyes, you set my soul on fire and you make my adrenaline rise. I want to have hot sex with you'?" he asked and both Fred and Lee frowned at him.
"Shut up, George." Fred muttered and leaned against the headboard of his bed, thinking hard on a way to get Angelina to be his. "Besides, Angelina would murder me if I said something like that to her."
"Yeah, but you have to admit it was witty." Said George proudly.
"Yes George, you're a regular poet, you are." Said Lee sarcastically. "Check it out Fred. What ever plan you get, you had better hope it works out, cuz Angelina is a regular hottie and there are going to be a lot of guys that are going to want to go to that spring ball with her." He informed.
"Right."
Author's Note: this is my first Fred/Angelina fic. I honestly don't know why I'm starting to like this pair, but they're a fun couple and I decided to do this fic for them. It's their sixth year and continues on into their seventh year and there will be some other pairings in here.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or the characters, but I do own this story. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Chapter 1
Fred and George Weasley were known for and as a lot of different things. Human bludgers according to their Quidditch captain, Oliver, mad men according to their younger brother, Ron Weasley. Complete hotties to half the Ravenclaw girl population and the best pranksters Hogwarts has ever seen to their friend Lee Jordan. Fred Weasley stepped into the Gryffindor common room waving around a piece.
"I've got news all!" he called, getting their attention as he climbed up on the table his younger brother and his friends were working at. Ron glared at him and pulled his Divinations homework from under his shoe.
"So, what is it?" he asked.
"Harry is tie in the Triwizard tournament." He answered. Angelina pulled the parchment out of his hand.
"And the sixth and seventh years are having a spring ball." She said. Fred hopped off the table and took the flyer from her.
"And of course our future lovely quiddtch captain will be ever so nice and fill us in on who she'll be going to the dance with?" he asked innocently. Angelina rolled her eyes.
"Like you really care, Weasley. She told him. Fred looked at her sadly, but she ignored him. "Besides, I need to go talk to McGonagall about something." She said and left with Fred close behind.
"You know, I hate it when you play hard to get." He said, grabbing her by the wrist as they made their way to McGonagall's office. She looked at him and frowned a bit. Fred grinned. He knew she wanted him, she just wasn't going to admit it being as stubborn as she was.
"Who ever said I was playing hard to get?" she asked, pushing a lock of ebony hair out of her face. "I am hard to get." She said and pulled away from him, continuing on her way. Fred stared after her, then ran up to her side.
"So, are you planning on going to the ball or what?" he asked. She looked up at him with a smirk.
"Yeah, I am. Why?" she asked, causing him to become a bit fidgety. He was about to say something when Lee Jordan and George came running up and grabbed him by his forearm.
"You have to come with us!" announced Lee.
"It's very important!" added George, just as excitedly.
"What is it? I was just about to." he didn't even get to finish when he saw Angelina turn the corner. He sighed. "Never mind." He muttered and let them drag him off to what ever it was that was so important. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"So, I think I'll just kinda work my self up and flirt around with George a bit so he can ask me to the Spring Ball." Alicia said, as she told Angelina and Katie her plan on getting George Weasley to ask her out this year. "So, what do you guys think?" she asked, looking at her two friends. Angelina looked up from her book, narrowing her dark brown eyes at her friend.
"Alicia, he's a Weasley. I don't think he'll notice it unless you wore a booste` and thrusted your chest up in his face." She said and the girls laughed. Katie sat on the edge of her bed and looked at Angelina.
"So, who do you plan on going to the dance with, may I ask? A certain Weasley twin whose been making attempts to put the moves on you lately?" she asked.
"That's what he's been doing, eh?" Angelina asked, ignoring the look Katie was now giving her.
"C'mon Angelina. You know you fancy him. Thing is, he fancies you too."
"Along with half the Hogwarts female population." Angelina snapped. "I'd rather not be involved with a guy who is willing to kiss any girl that will let him." She scowled and began to twist a piece of hair around her finger as she thought about the carefree Weasley. She did fancy him, ever since there first year when he decided that Angel Eyes was a far better nickname than Angie or Lina. But now that they're older and have grown to have a very close friendship, things aren't the same and they would much rather play hard to get than admit their feelings for each other.
"Well I say you play Fred's game." Said Alicia, twirling her wand in her fingers. "After all, all is fair in love and war."
"Is that a fact?" asked Angelina with a smirk. Katie and Alicia both smiled at her and nodded.
"There are so many cute Hogwarts guys that like you. I say you give one of the time of day and make ickle Fredikins a little competition." Said Alicia. Angelina rolled her eyes.
"And how do you know this little plan will work?" she asked.
"Because Hermione is using it on Ron. You know the whole Krum thing. And she's even been studying with Seamus Finningan lately. I don't know, but the girl is way smarter than I thought." Said Katie. "The girl probably knows more about getting a boy's attention than we do."
"Then I guess I should try it then, shouldn't I?" she asked and the girls all nodded. "But if this plan doesn't work, I will kill you both." She said and the girls laughed. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"So I'll just simply ask her out with out all the trouble and hassle of waiting." George told Lee and Fred, who really weren't paying much attention to him. He glared at them and through a pillow at Fred smacking him dead in the face.
"What the hell was that for he yelled, throwing the pillow to the side. He was busy trying to figure out his own date plans and really didn't feel like hearing his twin rant about Alicia.
"I want a little support on my plan on getting Alicia to go out with me!" George announced.
"If you want to ask her out with out all the trouble and hassle, then don't ask for our help. Now can you edit this poem I wrote for Katie?" Lee asked, handing the piece of parchment he had been slaving over for the past two hours. George took it and sat down on his bed and began to proof read.
"Why are you writing Katie a poem?" asked Fred.
"Girls like poems. They think its 'romantic and sensitive' when guys do that kind of thing for them. Maybe you should write Angelina a poem." Lee suggested. George snorted.
"And what is one of the master pranksters of Hogwarts suppose to put? 'Oh Angel Eyes, you set my soul on fire and you make my adrenaline rise. I want to have hot sex with you'?" he asked and both Fred and Lee frowned at him.
"Shut up, George." Fred muttered and leaned against the headboard of his bed, thinking hard on a way to get Angelina to be his. "Besides, Angelina would murder me if I said something like that to her."
"Yeah, but you have to admit it was witty." Said George proudly.
"Yes George, you're a regular poet, you are." Said Lee sarcastically. "Check it out Fred. What ever plan you get, you had better hope it works out, cuz Angelina is a regular hottie and there are going to be a lot of guys that are going to want to go to that spring ball with her." He informed.
"Right."
