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Sorry it's so short. I have an idea for the next chapter, and I think I want to keep it all together..
"FRED WEASLEY! YOU LITTLE TURD!"
Fred winced. Suddenly, he realized that she had known it was him and not George. For some reason that gave him that feeling of butterflies in the stomach. Huh. It made him really happy. He shoved it away, not allowing himself to analyze the feeling. Sighing, he made his way for the door, knowing he was in for it. She was the proud owner of the best lecture voice ever. Why was she coming here now? He knew she flew on a team in Liverpool. What was she doing in London? Wasn't their next game at home, not that he was keeping track?
"Fred Weasley! How dare you make something explode next to me! OH and don't deny it. I KNOW it was you! Who else could it be? The owner of Gringotts?" She snorted. "Don't expect me to forgive you easily for this! By the way, what was that little contraption doing? And why were you watching your hand and flicking your wand at that little firefly thing you controlled? OH MY GOD!! You were SPYing on me! HOW Dare you! You know perfectly well I was coming to visit you! I sent you an owl, remember?" Fred winced again. He hadn't known.
"Erm..Hello Angelina?" Fred mumbled. "What owl?" He didn't remember getting an owl.
"Oh don't tell me you didn't get my owl. I told him specifically to find you and not George. Is George here?"
"Umm, yeah? We work together? I mean, we are the fabulously rich owners of the magnificent Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes." Fred said, gesturing around him.
"One joke store does not make you fabulous and rich, and well...erm...yeah, I guess you do own the place." Angelina snorted. "Not much of a place to own though. I mean..look at it...I suppose its what I should have expected from you two, after all." Fred felt a twinge of...regret?...no. He didn't regret a thing! He had wanted to do this his whole life! And Now thanks to Potter. Ok, Fred told himself, I am not getting into this argument with my fabulously handsome self.
Putting on a devilishly handsome smile, Fred said, "Well, Angelina, can YOU say that you are the proud owner of a store?"
Flustered, Angelina said "Well...erm....I guess...not...NO! Ok?? NO I'm not. However that eensy weensy tiny little fact does NOT make you better than me? OK? I came down here because I wanted to talk to you, I didn't want to lose touch! Now we're just arguing." all of a sudden, Angelina's face twisted and it looked as if she were fighting an inner war. Unsure of what to do, Fred touched Angelina's shoulder.
"Angelina, are you alright? What happened? You can tell me. I won't tell George, here, let's go to somewhere private, and you can tell me."
"Umm, there's nothing really wrong, but I just wanted to see you again. But..George...I don't know...I never really got to be friends with him as much as you? Maybe I'll catch up with him later?" Angelina whispered.
"Um, ok. You can tell me anything. As long as George doesn't use veritaserum or something like that, I'll not talk to him about it. I warn you, I am going to undergo some serious teasing here." He grinned. Angelina giggled. She knew the twins were close. It meant so much to her that Fred would keep their conversations separate from George. Of course, that was just because they were close friends. She didn't have any feelings for him just because they had gone to that ball in their 6th year together, right? Right. Of course not. "GEORGE! I'm done for the night, I'll see you back at the loft, Alright?" Fred yelled to the back of the store.
"Yeah, yeah! Do you know, I think I have almost fixed that explosion thing. OH, by the way, the one you took, it'll explode. It was acting funny before, and-"
"GEORGE! I'm GOING! GOOD-BYE!" Fred grinned at Angelina. "He tends to get wrapped up in the project he's working on. I do too, but fortunately I was testing, and not developing something, because I would have been so wrapped up in it, I might not have noticed if You-know-who's highest henchman came here. I hope I would though." Fred smiled. "Let's get going, I think there's a park nearby that we can hide ourselves from muggles easily enough."
"Ok, let's go!" Angelina smiled up at him. She had forgotten that he was several inches taller than her. "Umm Fred? I can apparate now. Did you forget that?"
"Oh. Yeah. Ha, I'm sorry, I did forget." And they disappeared with a pop.
Sorry it's so short. I have an idea for the next chapter, and I think I want to keep it all together..
"FRED WEASLEY! YOU LITTLE TURD!"
Fred winced. Suddenly, he realized that she had known it was him and not George. For some reason that gave him that feeling of butterflies in the stomach. Huh. It made him really happy. He shoved it away, not allowing himself to analyze the feeling. Sighing, he made his way for the door, knowing he was in for it. She was the proud owner of the best lecture voice ever. Why was she coming here now? He knew she flew on a team in Liverpool. What was she doing in London? Wasn't their next game at home, not that he was keeping track?
"Fred Weasley! How dare you make something explode next to me! OH and don't deny it. I KNOW it was you! Who else could it be? The owner of Gringotts?" She snorted. "Don't expect me to forgive you easily for this! By the way, what was that little contraption doing? And why were you watching your hand and flicking your wand at that little firefly thing you controlled? OH MY GOD!! You were SPYing on me! HOW Dare you! You know perfectly well I was coming to visit you! I sent you an owl, remember?" Fred winced again. He hadn't known.
"Erm..Hello Angelina?" Fred mumbled. "What owl?" He didn't remember getting an owl.
"Oh don't tell me you didn't get my owl. I told him specifically to find you and not George. Is George here?"
"Umm, yeah? We work together? I mean, we are the fabulously rich owners of the magnificent Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes." Fred said, gesturing around him.
"One joke store does not make you fabulous and rich, and well...erm...yeah, I guess you do own the place." Angelina snorted. "Not much of a place to own though. I mean..look at it...I suppose its what I should have expected from you two, after all." Fred felt a twinge of...regret?...no. He didn't regret a thing! He had wanted to do this his whole life! And Now thanks to Potter. Ok, Fred told himself, I am not getting into this argument with my fabulously handsome self.
Putting on a devilishly handsome smile, Fred said, "Well, Angelina, can YOU say that you are the proud owner of a store?"
Flustered, Angelina said "Well...erm....I guess...not...NO! Ok?? NO I'm not. However that eensy weensy tiny little fact does NOT make you better than me? OK? I came down here because I wanted to talk to you, I didn't want to lose touch! Now we're just arguing." all of a sudden, Angelina's face twisted and it looked as if she were fighting an inner war. Unsure of what to do, Fred touched Angelina's shoulder.
"Angelina, are you alright? What happened? You can tell me. I won't tell George, here, let's go to somewhere private, and you can tell me."
"Umm, there's nothing really wrong, but I just wanted to see you again. But..George...I don't know...I never really got to be friends with him as much as you? Maybe I'll catch up with him later?" Angelina whispered.
"Um, ok. You can tell me anything. As long as George doesn't use veritaserum or something like that, I'll not talk to him about it. I warn you, I am going to undergo some serious teasing here." He grinned. Angelina giggled. She knew the twins were close. It meant so much to her that Fred would keep their conversations separate from George. Of course, that was just because they were close friends. She didn't have any feelings for him just because they had gone to that ball in their 6th year together, right? Right. Of course not. "GEORGE! I'm done for the night, I'll see you back at the loft, Alright?" Fred yelled to the back of the store.
"Yeah, yeah! Do you know, I think I have almost fixed that explosion thing. OH, by the way, the one you took, it'll explode. It was acting funny before, and-"
"GEORGE! I'm GOING! GOOD-BYE!" Fred grinned at Angelina. "He tends to get wrapped up in the project he's working on. I do too, but fortunately I was testing, and not developing something, because I would have been so wrapped up in it, I might not have noticed if You-know-who's highest henchman came here. I hope I would though." Fred smiled. "Let's get going, I think there's a park nearby that we can hide ourselves from muggles easily enough."
"Ok, let's go!" Angelina smiled up at him. She had forgotten that he was several inches taller than her. "Umm Fred? I can apparate now. Did you forget that?"
"Oh. Yeah. Ha, I'm sorry, I did forget." And they disappeared with a pop.