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 17: Gryffindor VS. Ravenclaw
Angelina had actually listened to Fred's story and believed it, to the red head's shock, and she thankfully agreed into getting him out his 'relationship' with Ashley. Unfortunately, he had been going a week now with this girl close to his side, and not if not there, then always in view. There was finally a day when Fred managed to get away from her and was walking with Angelina and the others from Herbology. "Ahem." They all stopped and Fred cringed. Ashley was staring at him with an intent look.
"Hey Ashley." he said nervously. He would normally not be this way with a girl, but his whole not getting a years worth of detention with Filch was in her hands and she was a bit. well crazy.
"Hello Fred. who are your friends?" she asked, looking mainly at Angelina, who Fred was playfully flirting with before Ashley had showed up. Fred was about to answer, but Angelina stopped him.
"Why do you really care?" she asked. Ashley glared at her.
"Well he is MY boyfriend, Johnson." She answered. "It would do you good to get your own instead of trying to steal mine." Angelina was about to do something, obviously, but Lee and grabbed hold of her.
"Come off it, Semmons. You know good and well Fred and you aren't really dating." Said Alicia.
"What would you know, Spinnet? We are very much in love, aren't we Fred?" The Weasley groaned.
"Since when does love involve black mailing the person into it?" asked Angelina, yanking her arm our of Lee's grasp and getting in Ashley's face. The girls glared at each other and Fred knew already what was about to happen.
"C'mon on Angel eyes. it really not that serious."
"Angel eyes?" spat Ashley, glaring now at Fred. "So you chose THIS over me."
"WHAT!" yelled Angelina and George ran up, grabbing the girl around the waist to hold her back from lunging. "I'll make you eat those words you little.." George struggled to keep the girl under control as she swore and struggled. Fred stepped in front of her and placed his hands on her shoulders, looking her in the eyes.
"Will you relax, babe." He whispered. "Believe me when I say, she's not worth the fight."
"What's this. Looks like Weasley is having a bit of women problems." Diaves had showed up at Ashley's side and put an arm around he waist, pulling her close to his side. Fred's eyes widened. There was something wrong with this entire picture. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Angelina stopped struggling in George's arms and looked in confusion at Roger and Ashley. What was going on here? She thought Ashley was black mailing Fred into being her boyfriend. and her only boyfriend. "You little whore." She said with out thinking. Roger smirked and came up to Angelina, running his finger down his cheek.
"Don't worry, Johnson. There's enough of me to go around." He said and the next thing they saw was Fred's fist connect with his jaw. George let go of Angelina and instantly began to try to hold his twin back while Roger looked in shock at the blood that was coming from his lip.
"Wicked job, Fred!" announced Lee brightly. Roger got up and soon he and Fred were fighting.
"Look what you've started!" yelled Ashley.
"What do you mean what I started!" yelled Angelina. "You were the one two timing them both. We are only eleven after all. Don't you think that's a bit early to be a whore?" With that, Ashley slapped her. Of course with what Angelina's mother's old saying, she hit Ashley back harder- except with her fist. Alicia and Katie could be heard cheering while Lee seemed to be taking bets from the rapidly forming audience. Of course, it wasn't long before a teacher came pushing through.
"What is this!" yelled McGonagall. At that moment, it was lucky George was trying to hold Fred back and Katie and Alicia had grabbed hold of Angelina, dragging her off of Ashley, who she was beating to death. The group looked up at McGonagall innocently. "All of you follow me this instant." She ordered and they all obeyed. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The kids all silently followed McGonagall silently to her office, none of them looking at each other. McGonagall was mad as ever with them and she didn't say anything as she led them off. When she opened the door to her office, Professor Flitwick, head of Ravenclaw House, and Dumbledore were standing there. At least Dumbledore didn't look nearly as mad as McGonagall. "Have a seat, children." Said the old head master, and they obeyed. Angelina let out a shaky sigh and Fred looked at her out the corner of his eye and couldn't help but smile inside. She had put up a pretty impressive fight, and all she had was a simple scratch and a mark form where Ashley had slapped her. She had actually taken the time to put her hair back in the hair tie one their way here so it didn't look as bad as it did earlier.
"These four found that it would be ok to start a riot in the middle of the corridors when they were suppose to be in Charms." Said McGonagall.
"We didn't start the riot!" Fred protested. Flitwick shook his head.
"Mr. Diaves. Miss Semmons. I would have expected more from you." He said. They both looked down at their hands.
"So, would you like to tell us what happened Mr. Weasley?" asked Dumbledore gently. Fred looked at him in shock.
"Me? Why me?" he asked nervously. Dumbledore let a small smile go and looked at the boy.
"I can trust that you will tell me the story exactly how it happened."
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 17: Gryffindor VS. Ravenclaw
Angelina had actually listened to Fred's story and believed it, to the red head's shock, and she thankfully agreed into getting him out his 'relationship' with Ashley. Unfortunately, he had been going a week now with this girl close to his side, and not if not there, then always in view. There was finally a day when Fred managed to get away from her and was walking with Angelina and the others from Herbology. "Ahem." They all stopped and Fred cringed. Ashley was staring at him with an intent look.
"Hey Ashley." he said nervously. He would normally not be this way with a girl, but his whole not getting a years worth of detention with Filch was in her hands and she was a bit. well crazy.
"Hello Fred. who are your friends?" she asked, looking mainly at Angelina, who Fred was playfully flirting with before Ashley had showed up. Fred was about to answer, but Angelina stopped him.
"Why do you really care?" she asked. Ashley glared at her.
"Well he is MY boyfriend, Johnson." She answered. "It would do you good to get your own instead of trying to steal mine." Angelina was about to do something, obviously, but Lee and grabbed hold of her.
"Come off it, Semmons. You know good and well Fred and you aren't really dating." Said Alicia.
"What would you know, Spinnet? We are very much in love, aren't we Fred?" The Weasley groaned.
"Since when does love involve black mailing the person into it?" asked Angelina, yanking her arm our of Lee's grasp and getting in Ashley's face. The girls glared at each other and Fred knew already what was about to happen.
"C'mon on Angel eyes. it really not that serious."
"Angel eyes?" spat Ashley, glaring now at Fred. "So you chose THIS over me."
"WHAT!" yelled Angelina and George ran up, grabbing the girl around the waist to hold her back from lunging. "I'll make you eat those words you little.." George struggled to keep the girl under control as she swore and struggled. Fred stepped in front of her and placed his hands on her shoulders, looking her in the eyes.
"Will you relax, babe." He whispered. "Believe me when I say, she's not worth the fight."
"What's this. Looks like Weasley is having a bit of women problems." Diaves had showed up at Ashley's side and put an arm around he waist, pulling her close to his side. Fred's eyes widened. There was something wrong with this entire picture. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Angelina stopped struggling in George's arms and looked in confusion at Roger and Ashley. What was going on here? She thought Ashley was black mailing Fred into being her boyfriend. and her only boyfriend. "You little whore." She said with out thinking. Roger smirked and came up to Angelina, running his finger down his cheek.
"Don't worry, Johnson. There's enough of me to go around." He said and the next thing they saw was Fred's fist connect with his jaw. George let go of Angelina and instantly began to try to hold his twin back while Roger looked in shock at the blood that was coming from his lip.
"Wicked job, Fred!" announced Lee brightly. Roger got up and soon he and Fred were fighting.
"Look what you've started!" yelled Ashley.
"What do you mean what I started!" yelled Angelina. "You were the one two timing them both. We are only eleven after all. Don't you think that's a bit early to be a whore?" With that, Ashley slapped her. Of course with what Angelina's mother's old saying, she hit Ashley back harder- except with her fist. Alicia and Katie could be heard cheering while Lee seemed to be taking bets from the rapidly forming audience. Of course, it wasn't long before a teacher came pushing through.
"What is this!" yelled McGonagall. At that moment, it was lucky George was trying to hold Fred back and Katie and Alicia had grabbed hold of Angelina, dragging her off of Ashley, who she was beating to death. The group looked up at McGonagall innocently. "All of you follow me this instant." She ordered and they all obeyed. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The kids all silently followed McGonagall silently to her office, none of them looking at each other. McGonagall was mad as ever with them and she didn't say anything as she led them off. When she opened the door to her office, Professor Flitwick, head of Ravenclaw House, and Dumbledore were standing there. At least Dumbledore didn't look nearly as mad as McGonagall. "Have a seat, children." Said the old head master, and they obeyed. Angelina let out a shaky sigh and Fred looked at her out the corner of his eye and couldn't help but smile inside. She had put up a pretty impressive fight, and all she had was a simple scratch and a mark form where Ashley had slapped her. She had actually taken the time to put her hair back in the hair tie one their way here so it didn't look as bad as it did earlier.
"These four found that it would be ok to start a riot in the middle of the corridors when they were suppose to be in Charms." Said McGonagall.
"We didn't start the riot!" Fred protested. Flitwick shook his head.
"Mr. Diaves. Miss Semmons. I would have expected more from you." He said. They both looked down at their hands.
"So, would you like to tell us what happened Mr. Weasley?" asked Dumbledore gently. Fred looked at him in shock.
"Me? Why me?" he asked nervously. Dumbledore let a small smile go and looked at the boy.
"I can trust that you will tell me the story exactly how it happened."