Young Love

Author's note: This is my second Fred/Angelina fic, and in this one they are first years. In this fic, you will find out how these two kids fell for each other, my way!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or its characters, but I do own the characters that aren't originally HP characters. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*~* Chapter 6- Arguments

Lee leaned over and looked into his cauldron and made a face before looking up at Katie. She was busy concentrating on the potion they would have to make. "Eh Bell, are you sure this is right?" he asked. Katie looked up at him with a stern look. She still had a thing against him and he didn't see why. Ok so he called her Ding-dong a couple of times and made fun of her last name, but it was all in good fun.

"Listen Jordan," he frowned at the fact she had to spit his last name. "Fact is, I honestly don't like being your partner due to the fact that you're a prat, and to answer your question, why don't you look in your book and find out." She said and went back to her book. He glared at her.

"Maybe I will. And to top it off, you're not the best partner either." he said. Even though he didn't show it, he was truly hurt as he looked in his own book for the potion. Though with how upset he was, he found the wrong potion and began to mix the wrong ingredients.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" Katie snapped.

"Making the potion!" Lee snapped back.

"DON"T PUT THAT IN! You're doing the wrong potion you bloody moron!"

"I wouldn't have out it in if you didn't call me a bloody moron." Said Lee and dropped the plant he had in his hand in the potion, causing it to bubble and explode. Lee and Katie both hit the ground as the potion went flying everywhere. Snape quickly began trying to clean people up. Some people bursting into ugly boils. The Weasley twins, who were under the table and unhurt were laughing hysterically.

"wicked job Lee." Said George after potions. "Pretty brave of you to do something like that in Snape's class."

"I only did it because ding dong called me a bloody moron." Informed Lee. Fred raised an eyebrow at his partner.

"Is that a fact? I thought her words would never hurt you?" he said.

"That's right Lee, sticks and stones." Laughed George. Lee chose to ignore him.

"I hate slimy girls. I'm glad they're all in the hospital wing trying to get their skin and hair the right color." he muttered bitterly. Fred stopped walking.

"What's wrong?" asked George.

"I didn't stop to see if Angelina was ok after the explosion." Answered the red head, become very frantic.

"Come off it Fred. She's a girl. I think she was more worried about her hair than if you were there to help her through her time of peril." Said Lee, rolling his eyes.

"I hope you're right."

"Of course I am." *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Unfortunately for Fred, Lee was wrong. Angelina was beyond upset at the fact he was laughing at the misfortune of anyone who had get hit by some of the potion and that he didn't even have heart to come to see if she was ok. Fred leaned against the tree in front of the lake where the hint squid lived, George sitting at his side. "C'mon Fred, don't her get to you." He reassured.

"But I'm not use to girls being mad at me unless they're mum or Ginny. Maybe I really did do something wring." George rolled his eyes.

"Oh please. Listen, girls expect us to be able to read their minds. Does it look like we can?" George asked. Fred shook his head. "and besides, once she remembers that you'll be teaching her to ride a broomstick, I'm sure she'll be talking to you again." Fred then grinned.

"Yeah, you're right." He said brightly. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"George, can I talk to you?" asked Angelina. The Weasley boy looked up at the girl standing over him.

"Wow, Fred was right. You are good at telling us apart." He said with a grin. Angelina just shrugged.

"Listen. I'm kin of upset with your brother at this point so. maybe you can help me out wit the whole broom riding thing." she suggested. George's face dropped.

"Are you sure. I mean."

"Listen George, if I would have known your brother was such a bloody prat I wouldn't have gotten my self in this mess. He probably plans on shoving me off my broom or something!" she announced. George put his hands up in defense.

"Right then. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to help you out." He said and Angelina smiled.

"Thanks."

"Hey, no prob." He said and watched her walk off. "Great. now how am I suppose to break this to Fred?"