(A/N): Yeah I don't really know how I am going to top the last chapter...hmm well we will see now wont we? All right, enjoy! This is where things start to steam up between Cameron/George, and Fred/Lindsay. Bwahahahahaha no Angelina! Well, maybe, but in sour moods.
There, sitting on Cameron's bed, was George Weasley.
"Oh! Hi George you gave me a fright, how did you get up here before me?" Cameron picked up her things and walked slowly over toward her bed. "Do you need something?"
"Oh, nothing that concerns you." George replied. His soft loving brown eyes fixed on her.
"What do you mean, nothing concerning me? George you're on my bed!" Cameron said with puzzlement.
"Oh, is this your bed? I meant to be on your friend Karen's bed, excuse me." George got up and sat on the next one.
"A...Are you waiting for her? Since when do you know her?" Cameron asked, stepping closer.
"Since when are you allowed to meddle in my business?" George got up and looked at Cameron straight in her sweet face.
"I...I just thought..." Cameron stuttered as tears swelled in her eyes.
"Oh, I didn't make you cry, did I? I am terribly sorry...not." George mocked her, his eyes now an inch away from hers. "Tell you what, you stay away from me, and I will stay away from you...I don't need you hanging all over me when I am trying to entertain my new girlfriend." A tear ran down Cameron's cheek. "Thought you had a chance with me, huh?"
"G...George p-please don't do this, I...I wait-" Cameron stopped and looked at the open closet where her clothes were kept neatly. "I know!" She pulled out her wand and pointed it at George as she backed away slowly. "Please be a boggart please...please." She muttered.
"You know, I don't know why you think I like you, it would totally ruin my reputation..." George went on, his eyes still glaring Cameron as if she were a dead fish.
"I've had enough of you. Riddikulus!" Cameron shouted. George stopped and writhed around and a poof of smoke showed him strutting around in a pink ballet outfit and a bright pink ribbon in his hair.
"Phew." Cameron laughed clutching her chest. George the boggart turned into a poof of smoke again and was gone. "Oh my goodness..." Cameron felt her forehead and collapsed onto her bed.
"How am I going to face him tomorrow?" She got up and looked into her full-length mirror to wipe her eyes. "I...I will act as if nothing happened."
"That's the spirit, you do just that." Her reflection answered, stretching and yawning. Cameron sighed and drew her curtains around her bed. She sat down, pulled the covers up to her chin, and rolled over. "Tomorrow is going to be a long day."
Cameron found herself awake at seven A.M. staring up at the ceiling from her bed. She rolled off and stood up quietly, trying not to wake Nikki, Faye, Karen, and Lorelei.
"Seven o'clock?" She muttered to herself. "George...common room...eight o'clock." She went, showered, and then came back in to change.
"Humph...five minutes." She said, putting her brush down and got up. She picked up her Hogwarts Gryffindor cloak and vanished down the steps.
"Hmm fancy meeting you here." Cameron said as she sat down next to George who was sitting on a chair by the fire.
"All ready?" He asked.
"As usual." She answered getting off the couch. They walked up to the Great Hall, where only a few Slytherins were at their table, about 40 Hufflepuffs were eating, 20 Ravenclaws, and the only Gryffindors were a few eager third years, Harry, Ron, Fred, Lindsay and Alicia. They walked over towards their five friends and sat down.
"I'm glad we are going...I have some Christmas Shopping to do." Alicia was saying to Ron and Harry.
"I can't wait to go to Zonko's." Fred was saying eagerly while George nodded.
"I just want to have butterbeer, I miss it so much." Lindsay said, munching on a piece of bacon.
"What time are we due?" Cameron asked.
"Eight forty-five." Alicia smiled.
"Thanks." Cameron said as she picked up a piece of toast.
They soon finished eating, and lined up where Professor McGonagall was standing. She was examining all of the forms and letting them through. It came Cameron's turn, then George, then Lindsay and Fred, then Harry, and finally Ron.
Lindsay was shivering underneath her robes and cloak.
"Are you in need of warmth?" Fred hugged her from her side and kept his arm tightly around her shoulder.
"Why don't we all go to the Three Broomsticks for a butterbeer and then we can split up." Lindsay asked, feeling a little nervous around Fred.
"Sounds good to me." Ron said as his teeth chattered away uncontrollably.
They went in, bought their delicious butterbeers, and sat down. George sat down next to Cameron.
"So, where are you going first 'ma sweet?" He asked, not touching his butterbeer.
"Oh, I thought I'd do some shopping for you guys with my two precious girls here." Cameron asked, taking in some butterbeer.
They separated and explored different shops. Cameron, Lindsay, and Alicia went into one shop and did most of their Christmas shopping.
"All I need a present for now is you two, and Ron." Cameron said.
"I got him loads of candy and fudge...that is what he likes, right?" Lindsay asked.
"Yeah, but I know what to get him...why don't we go on our own now so we can get each other's presents eh?" Cameron asked as she paid the tiny man behind the counter for Harry's gift, which was a book that had copies of all the original sketches of the fastest broomsticks ever made. Cameron and Lindsay came from a VERY wealthy family.
"Good idea, I'll stay in here. You two can go off to different places." Lindsay said, admiring a scarlet wool sweater.
Cameron and Alicia went their own ways and examined each item carefully, thinking about whom it would suit best.
Meanwhile, with Fred and George at Zonko's...
"What do you mean? She'd love this!" Fred said, holding up a pair of exploding mittens.
"Are you kidding? She would kill you, you know she is terribly girly." George answered.
"Well, what are you getting for her?" Fred said as he picked up a box of fizzing, noise making earrings. "How about these..." he muttered to himself.
"I got her some fudge from Honeydukes." George said.
"Good idea, what are you getting for...Cameron?" Fred smiled slyly. "Not an engagement ring I hope."
"Shut up Fred." George blushed, "I haven't gotten her anything yet, I am still looking."
"Ah..." Fred laughed, "Saving the best for last I presume?"
"I'm warning you-" George started.
"Warning who?" Cameron appeared at George's shoulder.
A/N: Ha ha ha...I hope you like the next chapter! Its coming tomorrow! Remember! I update this every day, if not, every two days! PLEASE REEVIEW...I have 7...how sucky is that?
There, sitting on Cameron's bed, was George Weasley.
"Oh! Hi George you gave me a fright, how did you get up here before me?" Cameron picked up her things and walked slowly over toward her bed. "Do you need something?"
"Oh, nothing that concerns you." George replied. His soft loving brown eyes fixed on her.
"What do you mean, nothing concerning me? George you're on my bed!" Cameron said with puzzlement.
"Oh, is this your bed? I meant to be on your friend Karen's bed, excuse me." George got up and sat on the next one.
"A...Are you waiting for her? Since when do you know her?" Cameron asked, stepping closer.
"Since when are you allowed to meddle in my business?" George got up and looked at Cameron straight in her sweet face.
"I...I just thought..." Cameron stuttered as tears swelled in her eyes.
"Oh, I didn't make you cry, did I? I am terribly sorry...not." George mocked her, his eyes now an inch away from hers. "Tell you what, you stay away from me, and I will stay away from you...I don't need you hanging all over me when I am trying to entertain my new girlfriend." A tear ran down Cameron's cheek. "Thought you had a chance with me, huh?"
"G...George p-please don't do this, I...I wait-" Cameron stopped and looked at the open closet where her clothes were kept neatly. "I know!" She pulled out her wand and pointed it at George as she backed away slowly. "Please be a boggart please...please." She muttered.
"You know, I don't know why you think I like you, it would totally ruin my reputation..." George went on, his eyes still glaring Cameron as if she were a dead fish.
"I've had enough of you. Riddikulus!" Cameron shouted. George stopped and writhed around and a poof of smoke showed him strutting around in a pink ballet outfit and a bright pink ribbon in his hair.
"Phew." Cameron laughed clutching her chest. George the boggart turned into a poof of smoke again and was gone. "Oh my goodness..." Cameron felt her forehead and collapsed onto her bed.
"How am I going to face him tomorrow?" She got up and looked into her full-length mirror to wipe her eyes. "I...I will act as if nothing happened."
"That's the spirit, you do just that." Her reflection answered, stretching and yawning. Cameron sighed and drew her curtains around her bed. She sat down, pulled the covers up to her chin, and rolled over. "Tomorrow is going to be a long day."
Cameron found herself awake at seven A.M. staring up at the ceiling from her bed. She rolled off and stood up quietly, trying not to wake Nikki, Faye, Karen, and Lorelei.
"Seven o'clock?" She muttered to herself. "George...common room...eight o'clock." She went, showered, and then came back in to change.
"Humph...five minutes." She said, putting her brush down and got up. She picked up her Hogwarts Gryffindor cloak and vanished down the steps.
"Hmm fancy meeting you here." Cameron said as she sat down next to George who was sitting on a chair by the fire.
"All ready?" He asked.
"As usual." She answered getting off the couch. They walked up to the Great Hall, where only a few Slytherins were at their table, about 40 Hufflepuffs were eating, 20 Ravenclaws, and the only Gryffindors were a few eager third years, Harry, Ron, Fred, Lindsay and Alicia. They walked over towards their five friends and sat down.
"I'm glad we are going...I have some Christmas Shopping to do." Alicia was saying to Ron and Harry.
"I can't wait to go to Zonko's." Fred was saying eagerly while George nodded.
"I just want to have butterbeer, I miss it so much." Lindsay said, munching on a piece of bacon.
"What time are we due?" Cameron asked.
"Eight forty-five." Alicia smiled.
"Thanks." Cameron said as she picked up a piece of toast.
They soon finished eating, and lined up where Professor McGonagall was standing. She was examining all of the forms and letting them through. It came Cameron's turn, then George, then Lindsay and Fred, then Harry, and finally Ron.
Lindsay was shivering underneath her robes and cloak.
"Are you in need of warmth?" Fred hugged her from her side and kept his arm tightly around her shoulder.
"Why don't we all go to the Three Broomsticks for a butterbeer and then we can split up." Lindsay asked, feeling a little nervous around Fred.
"Sounds good to me." Ron said as his teeth chattered away uncontrollably.
They went in, bought their delicious butterbeers, and sat down. George sat down next to Cameron.
"So, where are you going first 'ma sweet?" He asked, not touching his butterbeer.
"Oh, I thought I'd do some shopping for you guys with my two precious girls here." Cameron asked, taking in some butterbeer.
They separated and explored different shops. Cameron, Lindsay, and Alicia went into one shop and did most of their Christmas shopping.
"All I need a present for now is you two, and Ron." Cameron said.
"I got him loads of candy and fudge...that is what he likes, right?" Lindsay asked.
"Yeah, but I know what to get him...why don't we go on our own now so we can get each other's presents eh?" Cameron asked as she paid the tiny man behind the counter for Harry's gift, which was a book that had copies of all the original sketches of the fastest broomsticks ever made. Cameron and Lindsay came from a VERY wealthy family.
"Good idea, I'll stay in here. You two can go off to different places." Lindsay said, admiring a scarlet wool sweater.
Cameron and Alicia went their own ways and examined each item carefully, thinking about whom it would suit best.
Meanwhile, with Fred and George at Zonko's...
"What do you mean? She'd love this!" Fred said, holding up a pair of exploding mittens.
"Are you kidding? She would kill you, you know she is terribly girly." George answered.
"Well, what are you getting for her?" Fred said as he picked up a box of fizzing, noise making earrings. "How about these..." he muttered to himself.
"I got her some fudge from Honeydukes." George said.
"Good idea, what are you getting for...Cameron?" Fred smiled slyly. "Not an engagement ring I hope."
"Shut up Fred." George blushed, "I haven't gotten her anything yet, I am still looking."
"Ah..." Fred laughed, "Saving the best for last I presume?"
"I'm warning you-" George started.
"Warning who?" Cameron appeared at George's shoulder.
A/N: Ha ha ha...I hope you like the next chapter! Its coming tomorrow! Remember! I update this every day, if not, every two days! PLEASE REEVIEW...I have 7...how sucky is that?