A/N: Hey to all you lovely, lovely readers. This is chapter five, written by your own cassgrl087. I really liked this chapter...and I hope you do too! I think this is one of the quickest updates that Ashleigh & I ever did...ever. So thanks for reviewing before and please review again. You guys rock. Seriously! :D

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Chapter 5

Angelina walked down the street in a huff, the cold wind blowing through her hair. She couldn't believe how Fred was acting. Who did he think he was, telling her how she and Oliver changed? He had to understand that they hadn't been in contact for over two years and that things weren't going to go back to normal.

Besides, it's not as if Fred stayed the same old Fred anyway. He was mean, rude, and not to mention unusually quiet for a Weasley twin. She reached the house, grabbed the door knob, walked inside and slammed the door. Katie jumped, looking up from the paper she was reading.

"Oy, Angelina, something bothering you?" She asked, standing up.

"You wouldn't believe how Fred has been acting. Calling me names, accusing me...accusing Oliver of stuff...he's awful!" Angelina looked at Katie, cheeks flushed, waiting for some advice.

But instead, Katie shrugged, hardly concerned at all, and replied,

"It takes two to tango,"

"Excuse me?" Angelina asked bewildered, staring at her friend in disbelief.

"I'm just saying, it's not in Fred's nature to just insult you for no apparent reason,"

"Whose side are you on, anyway?" Angelina asked, clearly confused.

"I'm not on anyone's side, Angie, how can you expect me to choose between you and Fred?"

"Hello? Earth to Katie, I'm you're best friend!" Angelina replied, outraged. Katie set her mug down and stood up properly.

"In Hogwarts, Ange, but this is the real world and I do have other friends, believe it or not!"

"You're supposed to support me!" Angelina cried.

"Who says I'm not supporting you? I'm just not getting in the middle of your and Fred's nonsense. Don't you see what's going on?"

"What? The fact that my best friend is siding with someone she isn't even all that close with?"

"How would you know that we aren't close?" Katie questioned. Angelina sighed,

"All I want is a little advice. Or at least a shoulder to cry on. But all you're doing is...is accusing me-"

"I am not accusing you, Angelina Johnson, of anything whatsoever." Katie declared, beginning to get upset, "I'm just saying Fred has something to be angry about,"

"Oh really?" Angelina asked, almost smirking. "What?"

"He's jealous!" Katie exclaimed, "and I'm not siding with him, and I'm surely not accusing you of anything. So if you don't mind, I'm going to go to bed," And with that, Katie turned on her heel and walked swiftly to her room and shut the door.

Angelina sat down on the nearest chair, thinking. What did Fred have to be jealous of?

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The next morning was Monday and when Angelina awoke, there was an owl knocking on her window. She sleepily stood up and took the letter off the owl's foot. It read,

Angelina,

Want to come to dinner tonight? You can floo over to my flat around one o 'clock, perhaps. I'm sure George'll let you off for a few hours. Just give him that sweet Angelina look! Hope you see you there, love.

-Oliver

Angelina was thrilled. Just what she needed, a visit with Oliver, alone, to brighten her sprits. She grabbed a piece of parchment from her desk and wrote a short note telling him she would be there.

Then she remembered the fight she and Katie got into last night. She could have hit herself for how dumb she was being. Hoping Katie hadn't left for work, Angelina walked out into the kitchen and saw her putting her coat on.

"Katie-" Angelina began. Katie looked up. Apologizing was never easy for her, "I'm sorry about the stuff I said last night. I was jumping to conclusions...and I guess I was being really thick." She sighed. "Forgive me?" Katie smiled.

"Of course I forgive you! How many times in a lifetime do I get to hear you admit you were being thick?" She exclaimed, laughing. Angelina rolled her eyes.

"Since we're both up so early," Katie said as she looked at the clock, "Why don't I walk you down to the store? Nothing's worse then being at the Ministry earlier then you need to," She smiled.

"All right then! Just let me go and change..." Angelina ran into her bedroom and threw on her navy blue robes. She looked at her hair in the mirror and sighed. She ran a few strokes of the brush through it and pulled it back in a ponytail. It'd have to do.

Once at the store, they were greeted by George. It still amazed Angelina how he could be so happy in the mornings. Especially with a brother like Fred.

"Katie! What brings you here this morning?" George asked excitedly. Angelina rolled her eyes. She might as well be invisible.

"Oh, nothing really." Katie replied, picking up a spring type object and bouncing it around. "What's this?"

"Long story," He grinned as Katie set it down, raising an eyebrow. Turning back around, he said, "Oh, Angelina? Today just use that cash register next to Fred to check the people out. I'm expecting a large crowd," Angelina smiled at him and nodded, then glared over at Fred, who pretended not to see her.

"Impressive," commented, looking at the large crowd in the store.

"Oh yeah, it's about time for the Hogwarts students to get their pranks," He said.

"You reckon anyone will ever measure up to you two?" Katie asked.

"Well, you never know," George replied, smiling, as they both turned around to look at Fred and Angelina, who were being unusually quiet.

Angelina shoved past Fred to her cash register and Fred 'accidentally' bumped Angelina, who in turn dropped the coins she was carrying. Angelina glared at him, pushed him out of her way, then knelt down to pick the coins up.

"You'd think that they were Hogwarts students themselves," Katie commented, looking at her two friends. George burst out laughing, clearing agreeing with her. Katie smirked as she walked up to the couple, "You reckon, perhaps, that you two could act like adults for once, hmmm?"

"Yes, mother," Fred replied in a mocking tone. Katie just rolled her eyes.

"Some things never change," She said. "Well, I best be off to the ministry,"

"You have to go, already?" George asked.

"Oh, no, Katie, my love, don't leave me!" Fred said dramatically, throwing one hand up

and clenching his heart with the other. George rolled his eyes.

"Yeah," Katie said "I'm off. See you lot later!"

"Bye!" George said happily.

"Bye," Fred and Angelina both muttered, now in terribly bad moods.

"Well, I'm off to the store in the London Underground," George said, turning to the two,

"I don't think I completely trust the people we hired...." Angelina and Fred exchanged glances but quickly realized that they were ignoring each other.

"Uh, George! Don't you want Fred to go instead?" Angelina asked, glaring over at the Weasley next to her. He turned around,

"Trust Fred with a matter as serious as this? The people I hired were exactly like him! That's why I'm worried!" Fred snorted and Angelina glared at him.

"Alright. But I'm leaving at one to go to lunch," she said promptly.

"Be back soon!" George said over his shoulder.

"Great," Angelina said sarcastically.

"Well this isn't all kicks and giggles for me either." Fred said grumpily.

Now that the store was open, Angelina was surprised at how many Hogwarts students came in. There were at least ten first years flooding the store, picking up items and putting them down, yelling, and shouting excitedly. She also recognized several 6th and 7th years she had known when they were younger while she was at Hogwarts.

Angelina waited patiently at her register, watching the customers. Finally one rather rich student dumped a pile of goodies on the counter. Angelina counted them up, took his money and gave him his change.

"This isn't so hard," She said lightly, mostly talking to herself.

"Speak for yourself," Fred replied, "Not all of us are as talented as you, Angelina,"

She gave him a nasty look and he just shrugged his shoulders. She glanced up at the clock, it was only 9:00. She then noticed Fred picking up a dumped pyramid of sweets a student had poured on the counter.

"Can I have a hand with this?" He asked, looking up at her. Angelina raised an eyebrow and began to clap.

"Bravo," She said, sarcastically, as she began to check out another customer.

The rest of the day, Angelina and Fred ignored each other. They refused to ask any more questions and pretended as if the other wasn't there. Angelina was constantly watching the clock. Finally it turned to quarter till and the store was at its busiest.

"Well, Fred, I'll be on my way," She left her register, though there were about five people waiting to be checked out, put the 'closed' sign on it and went to the back to grab her bag.

"What d'you think you're doing, Johnson?" Fred asked, trying to cover up his outrage.

"Leaving," She said simply, emerging from the backroom. "Have fun," Fred was yelling from behind her back, but Angelina didn't think about that right then. She had a date with Oliver to get to.


A/N- Oh, feisty little pair, them two. By the way this is Ashliegh speaking! (= And I hope you guys liked this chapter! Cassi and I had good fun writing this because, and I'm sure almost any author would agree, writing fights between two "love birds" is always fun! And like Cassi said before, you guys seriously rock and you keep us going! Please review!