Fred was satisfied. The prank he played earlier, it felt as if the day is
completed. He and George were both doing their homework and discussing
about it.
"I can't do this," Fred suddenly said, "It's too difficult."
Fred dropped his quill on the table and browse around the room for Angelina. He scanned the room carefully and didn't seem to spot her. He did however, spotted Katie and Alicia on the other side of the room chatting and doing their homework.
Fred stood up from his seat and told George that he's going over to the girls for a while. Fred put his hands in his jeans pocket and walked over to the girls. When he arrived there, he greeted them with a smile.
"Hello," he chirps.
"Hey," the girls chorused together.
He looked at them both one by one and said: "Where's Angelina?"
"She went to sleep," Alicia answered, "I dunno why so early but she was kinda. . . in a bad mood or something."
"She was kind of sad. Her eyes were a little red," Katie continued, "Maybe she was tired, she's been too hard on herself lately."
Fred's lips curled. Suddenly, he felt worried, he don't want anything to happen to one of his best friend. He felt silent for a while, trying to find a word to say until Alicia said, "Don't worry about it, Fred, I'm sure she's alright. If she got a huge problem she'd tell us. She wouldn't keep anything that bothers her so much to herself."
Fred cheered up a little and smiled. "Thanks," he told them, "Anyway, I think I'm going to go tuck in myself. Tomorrow's Saturday anyway so I guess I can finish my homework up tomorrow. See you."
Fred went over back to his brother and told him that he's going to bed. He took all of his belongings and went up to the 7th year boys' dormitory. Up the staircase he went and caught a glimpse of outside from a small window. He sighed of relief when he saw the half moon up in the sky, shining brightly as if it's a full moon. He thought of Angelina and it bothers him that she was not in her very best mood. He shook his head slowly and prayed that she will be alright and entered his dormitory. He put his belongings on a table and went to bed. His body weakened and he was off to sleep.
Fred suddenly jerked out of his sleep when he heard screaming. A screaming so terrifying from a girl. He look at the other bed and it was empty. He jumped out of his bed and looked out the window. It was a girl, tall with braids on her head. He recognizes her. It was Angelina.
Fred ran out the dormitory and ran down the staircase and burst into the common room. He did not catch any glimpse from the people looking at him. He went out the portrait hole and sprint down to the Hogwarts ground. His heart was beating fast and he can feel the rush of adrenaline across his blood veins. 'What is Angelina doing down there? What's wrong with her?' Fred thought over and over again in hoping that she will fine.
Fred arrived at the Hogwarts ground and spotted Angelina, screaming in agony. He rushed over to her and looked into her face. She was pale and she was sweating so much. Her eyes widened when she saw him.
"Fred," she managed to blurt out, "Help me."
Fred was panicking, he didn't know what to do. He dropped on his knees and. Looked at what was hurting her. "W-what is it?" he asked.
"I don't know," Angelina replied slowly in agony and pointed at a plant, "I got a prick from it. It's poisonous I think. I can feel my life being pulled out of myself."
Fred's eyes widened at her words. He put her head on his thigh and panicked some more. Angelina was paler than before that she looked as if her skin is not black at all. He gulped once and then took another gulped. He didn't know what to say to her.
"Fred," Angelina broke the silence, "I'm going to die in a few minutes and. . . I want to say that I love you."
Fred's eyes widened again after what she had said. He took out his wand and tried to cast a spell but the wand into a rubber chicken.
"Damn," he cussed. Angelina took a deep breath and after that she wasn't breathing anymore. Fred checked her pulse. . . nothing.
"NO!" He screamed, "Angelina! I need you! I'm not doing too well with my studies! I NEED YOU TO TUTOR ME!"
Fred suddenly felt as if he was being jerked and fell on the ground. He opened his eyes and he realized he was in the boys' dormitory. He was breathing very fast and he was covered with sweat. He jumped out his bed and looked at the Hogwarts ground. Nothing. No Angelina dying. He gave a sigh of relief. It was only a dream. He looked into his watch. It was half past five in the morning. He couldn't believe that dream, his last words to Angelina was about how he needs her tutoring. He felt so stupid, he could have said something else like how much he loved her.
He shook his head and glad that it was just a dream. He decided to start on his homework again, it's better to start early. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, grabbed his towel and took a shower.
"I can't do this," Fred suddenly said, "It's too difficult."
Fred dropped his quill on the table and browse around the room for Angelina. He scanned the room carefully and didn't seem to spot her. He did however, spotted Katie and Alicia on the other side of the room chatting and doing their homework.
Fred stood up from his seat and told George that he's going over to the girls for a while. Fred put his hands in his jeans pocket and walked over to the girls. When he arrived there, he greeted them with a smile.
"Hello," he chirps.
"Hey," the girls chorused together.
He looked at them both one by one and said: "Where's Angelina?"
"She went to sleep," Alicia answered, "I dunno why so early but she was kinda. . . in a bad mood or something."
"She was kind of sad. Her eyes were a little red," Katie continued, "Maybe she was tired, she's been too hard on herself lately."
Fred's lips curled. Suddenly, he felt worried, he don't want anything to happen to one of his best friend. He felt silent for a while, trying to find a word to say until Alicia said, "Don't worry about it, Fred, I'm sure she's alright. If she got a huge problem she'd tell us. She wouldn't keep anything that bothers her so much to herself."
Fred cheered up a little and smiled. "Thanks," he told them, "Anyway, I think I'm going to go tuck in myself. Tomorrow's Saturday anyway so I guess I can finish my homework up tomorrow. See you."
Fred went over back to his brother and told him that he's going to bed. He took all of his belongings and went up to the 7th year boys' dormitory. Up the staircase he went and caught a glimpse of outside from a small window. He sighed of relief when he saw the half moon up in the sky, shining brightly as if it's a full moon. He thought of Angelina and it bothers him that she was not in her very best mood. He shook his head slowly and prayed that she will be alright and entered his dormitory. He put his belongings on a table and went to bed. His body weakened and he was off to sleep.
Fred suddenly jerked out of his sleep when he heard screaming. A screaming so terrifying from a girl. He look at the other bed and it was empty. He jumped out of his bed and looked out the window. It was a girl, tall with braids on her head. He recognizes her. It was Angelina.
Fred ran out the dormitory and ran down the staircase and burst into the common room. He did not catch any glimpse from the people looking at him. He went out the portrait hole and sprint down to the Hogwarts ground. His heart was beating fast and he can feel the rush of adrenaline across his blood veins. 'What is Angelina doing down there? What's wrong with her?' Fred thought over and over again in hoping that she will fine.
Fred arrived at the Hogwarts ground and spotted Angelina, screaming in agony. He rushed over to her and looked into her face. She was pale and she was sweating so much. Her eyes widened when she saw him.
"Fred," she managed to blurt out, "Help me."
Fred was panicking, he didn't know what to do. He dropped on his knees and. Looked at what was hurting her. "W-what is it?" he asked.
"I don't know," Angelina replied slowly in agony and pointed at a plant, "I got a prick from it. It's poisonous I think. I can feel my life being pulled out of myself."
Fred's eyes widened at her words. He put her head on his thigh and panicked some more. Angelina was paler than before that she looked as if her skin is not black at all. He gulped once and then took another gulped. He didn't know what to say to her.
"Fred," Angelina broke the silence, "I'm going to die in a few minutes and. . . I want to say that I love you."
Fred's eyes widened again after what she had said. He took out his wand and tried to cast a spell but the wand into a rubber chicken.
"Damn," he cussed. Angelina took a deep breath and after that she wasn't breathing anymore. Fred checked her pulse. . . nothing.
"NO!" He screamed, "Angelina! I need you! I'm not doing too well with my studies! I NEED YOU TO TUTOR ME!"
Fred suddenly felt as if he was being jerked and fell on the ground. He opened his eyes and he realized he was in the boys' dormitory. He was breathing very fast and he was covered with sweat. He jumped out his bed and looked at the Hogwarts ground. Nothing. No Angelina dying. He gave a sigh of relief. It was only a dream. He looked into his watch. It was half past five in the morning. He couldn't believe that dream, his last words to Angelina was about how he needs her tutoring. He felt so stupid, he could have said something else like how much he loved her.
He shook his head and glad that it was just a dream. He decided to start on his homework again, it's better to start early. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, grabbed his towel and took a shower.
