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 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 3

Fred looked over Cindy's shoulder at Angelina and Alvin dancing with each other and scowled. WHAT could she see in him? Cindy looked up at him and forced him to look at her. She looked very upset at the fact that he was giving some other girl all his attention instead of hers. "Hey Fred.. Why don't we leave a little early, eh?" she suggested. Fred looked at her with a very serious expression.

"Excuse me?" he said, a bit out of since he was trying to see where Angelina was off to with Alvin. Cindy sighed and took his hand, pulling him toward the Great Hall exit.

"C'mon. I know a great place." she said and Fred pulled away from her.

"Oh. Listen Cindy. I can't do that with you. Unlike half your other boyfriends, I'm not that dense." He said and walked off, ignoring the look that she was giving him as he walked off. Fred dropped down next to George who was watching Katie and Alicia talk to Angelina.

"What's up?" he asked. George shrugged.

"Who knows what they're all excited about. Katie just ran up and grabbed Angelina and Alicia away from me and Alvin." He answered, clearly annoyed. Fred watched Angelina. She looked so great with her hair down. She grinned at Katie who was now bouncing up and down excitedly. Lee came and sat down with his friends.

"What's up mates?" he asked.

"Just waiting to get our dates back." Answered George.

"Speak for your self. I ditched my date." Fred grumbled and told them the story.

"Oh, is that why I saw her leave out with a different guy?" asked Lee. "When I asked her where you went, she told me to sod off." He muttered, crossing his arms. Soon the girls were back and dragged the boys back onto the dance floor. Angelina sat down next to Fred.

"What's up with you?" she asked. Fred looked at her with a small smile on his face.

"Nothing at all." He answered and nodded out toward the dance floor. "Why aren't you out there?" he asked. She sat back and shrugged.

"I guess I didn't feel too much like dancing any more." She answered and Fred grinned.

"Ah, so the great Alvin is driving you mad now is he?" he asked and Angelina frowned at him. "I'm telling you Angel eyes, the guy is mental. It's a wonder so many girls want to go to these things with him." He said. Angelina rolled her eyes.

"Well I don't see your date any where. I hear she's a real whore." She informed. Fred smirked noticing the bitterness in her voice.

"Yeah, she is." He admitted. Alvin came up to Angelina just as a slow song began to play.

"Want to dance?" he asked. Angelina looked at Fred, then up at Alvin.

"I suppose." She agreed, and left with him, obviously dreading that she agreed. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Angelina pushed her hair out of her face as she walked alone through the corridors, trying hard to get away from Alvin and anything that reminded her too much of Fred. Thing was, she could have taken a relaxing stroll outside if the moonlight if there wasn't a couple in every rose bush she passed. She sighed and looked over her shoulder to see Mrs. Norris walk by the other corridor and surprisingly not notice her. "Stupid cat." She muttered and felt someone grab her wrist.

"Hey there Angel eyes!" greeted Fred, who had just pulled her into an empty classroom. He closed the door quietly and grinned at her.

"Fred. what are you doing?' she asked. "And how did you know I'd be on my way down this corridor?" she snapped and Fred shrugged, smiling innocently at her.

"Guess it's just a sixth sense. And as for your first question, I plan on making you mine." He informed.

"Making me yours? Fred you're going to have to do a lot more to win me over if you must know." She said. Fred came up to her taking a deep breath and putting his arms around her waist. She sucked in her breath as he pulled her closely to him.

"Angelina," Fred stared into her eyes and tried to think of something romantic to say. "Angelina, you set my soul on fire and you make my adrenaline rise. I want to have hot sex with you." He blurted out. His face went red and Angelina stared at him in complete shock. "I was a bit too straight forward. Let me start over!" He panicked, pulling quickly away from her; afraid she would snap at him or punch him in the groin. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body to his.

"Fred Weasley.even though that was the most non romantic thing you have ever said to me, it was a real turn on." She said, and kissed him. Soon enough she felt his tongue moving across her lips and allowed him entrance. He fumbled around for his wand and managed to get it our of his pocket and pointed it at the door, muttering a few charms before pressing his lips against her neck and trailing kisses all along it. Angelina pulled away s bit and pulled out her wand, pointing it Fred.

"What are you about to do?" he asked nervously.

"Make things a little easier for me." She answered. He grinned.

"Don't bother." He said and pulled his robes off. Like most boys, pure bloods anyway; he didn't wear much under his robes, so he was now sitting in from of her in his boxers and a wide smile. Angelina pulled off her robes as well, but to Fred's obvious disappointment, she was wearing a T- shirt underneath hers. He dropped back into a chair and pulled her into his lap, trailing kisses from her neck and down. She smiled and ran her hands down his chest as he continued.

"My my Fredrick Weasley. Have you been working out this summer?" she asked and Fred grinned at her.

"Why? Do you like what you see?" he asked a mischievous sparkle in his eyes. She nodded and caused him to grin even wider. "Well then let me introduce you to something you'll really like."

"Bring it on."