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 11- Angel Eyes
With in the time that the group of kids have known each other, the thing that was strange is the nick names that they had came up for each other and that none of them seemed to stick like Fred's nickname for Angelina- Angel eyes. No one really ever asked why he called her that, and to be honest, Angelina did want to know why he called her that. Fred was lying out on the ground with his arms behind his head and eyes closed when Angelina had came out and found him under the tree near the Squid's lake.
"What are you doing out here? You should be up in the common room around this time." Informed Angelina. Fred opened an eye and grinned up at her.
"You're one to talk. You're not suppose to be out here either." He informed. She shrugged and sat down next to him looking at the sky, which now had stars visible.
"So, where are George and Lee. You three are never apart."
"George is doing 'homework' and I dunno where Lee is at. Probably writing in his 'secret' journal about Katie again." He answered. Angelina raised an eyebrow at him.
"Lee has a dairy?" she asked.
"No, a journal. They're two different things." Fred informed.
"No they aren't." Angelina argued. "Boys just call their DIARIES 'journals' because they're afraid to admit they have a dairy where they write all their feelings." She informed, crossing her arms knowingly.
"What ever you say Angel eyes." Said Fred. Angelina looked at the red head.
"Why do you call me that?" Freed looked at her and then sat up, stretching lazily.
"Call you what?" he asked. She rolled her eyes.
"Don't play dumb with me Fred Weasley." She snapped, and shoved him into the tree, pinning him there with her body close to his and looking him directly in the eyes. "Why do you call me Angel eyes?"
"It's just a nick name, that's all."
"A nickname?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him. "But no one else calls me that." Fred began to blush.
"That's because I made it up." He informed. Angelina released her grip on him and stepped back a few steps.
"Tell me Fred. How did you get Angel eyes out of Angelina?" Fred turned around, obviously not wanting her to see him blushing.
"Well when we crashed into each other at King's cross, the first thing I noticed about you was that you had nice eyes. Very nice eyes."
"Is that a fact?" Fred nodded.
"Then at the sorting, I found out your name was Angelina, so I figured since most people will be calling you Angel and you have pretty eyes, I'll just call you Angel eyes." He turned and faced her with a sort of scowl and his face still a little pink.
"That's really sweet, Fred." Said Angelina with a smile. Fred shook his head.
"I'm a Weasley twin, Angelina. I'm unique, not sweet." He informed pointedly. She rolled her eyes and smiled at him.
"So I suppose I can't tell anyone about this little bit of 'unique' then?"
"Course not, Angel eyes. That would ruin the secretness of it all." Fred answered with a grin.
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 11- Angel Eyes
With in the time that the group of kids have known each other, the thing that was strange is the nick names that they had came up for each other and that none of them seemed to stick like Fred's nickname for Angelina- Angel eyes. No one really ever asked why he called her that, and to be honest, Angelina did want to know why he called her that. Fred was lying out on the ground with his arms behind his head and eyes closed when Angelina had came out and found him under the tree near the Squid's lake.
"What are you doing out here? You should be up in the common room around this time." Informed Angelina. Fred opened an eye and grinned up at her.
"You're one to talk. You're not suppose to be out here either." He informed. She shrugged and sat down next to him looking at the sky, which now had stars visible.
"So, where are George and Lee. You three are never apart."
"George is doing 'homework' and I dunno where Lee is at. Probably writing in his 'secret' journal about Katie again." He answered. Angelina raised an eyebrow at him.
"Lee has a dairy?" she asked.
"No, a journal. They're two different things." Fred informed.
"No they aren't." Angelina argued. "Boys just call their DIARIES 'journals' because they're afraid to admit they have a dairy where they write all their feelings." She informed, crossing her arms knowingly.
"What ever you say Angel eyes." Said Fred. Angelina looked at the red head.
"Why do you call me that?" Freed looked at her and then sat up, stretching lazily.
"Call you what?" he asked. She rolled her eyes.
"Don't play dumb with me Fred Weasley." She snapped, and shoved him into the tree, pinning him there with her body close to his and looking him directly in the eyes. "Why do you call me Angel eyes?"
"It's just a nick name, that's all."
"A nickname?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him. "But no one else calls me that." Fred began to blush.
"That's because I made it up." He informed. Angelina released her grip on him and stepped back a few steps.
"Tell me Fred. How did you get Angel eyes out of Angelina?" Fred turned around, obviously not wanting her to see him blushing.
"Well when we crashed into each other at King's cross, the first thing I noticed about you was that you had nice eyes. Very nice eyes."
"Is that a fact?" Fred nodded.
"Then at the sorting, I found out your name was Angelina, so I figured since most people will be calling you Angel and you have pretty eyes, I'll just call you Angel eyes." He turned and faced her with a sort of scowl and his face still a little pink.
"That's really sweet, Fred." Said Angelina with a smile. Fred shook his head.
"I'm a Weasley twin, Angelina. I'm unique, not sweet." He informed pointedly. She rolled her eyes and smiled at him.
"So I suppose I can't tell anyone about this little bit of 'unique' then?"
"Course not, Angel eyes. That would ruin the secretness of it all." Fred answered with a grin.