This is a short chapter, but I feel really nervous about it so please R&R!
The Woes of George Weasley
Chapter 6
Sasha was angry. Very angry. She had gone to the shop to speak to George, to apologise. She had been too forward, she realised that, but she never expected to find him asking out another girl. How could he do that? Nikki, for God's sake! What a slut, thought Sasha. One minute she's with Seth, the next she's going out with George!
"Well, if that's the way he's gonna play, then he is gonna have to pay!" She chanted, laughing. An evil grin spread across her face. She knew just the way to get revenge.
Fred was bored stiff. He'd played chess against himself (he'd lost miserably), he'd washed the dishes, he'd visited his parents (and had at least four plates of pasta forced down his neck by his mother), and now, he was so desperate, he was reading a book. It was called 'How to slice carrots - 150 different methods!'. He had reached number 32 - The Corrugated. Yawning, he put the book down and went to have a shower.
Sasha heard the water running when she Apperated into the twins flat. So, she thought, he's back from his big date. She went into the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee. She was nervous about what she was going to do. No, she told herself firmly, he deserves everything he gets. Noticing some brandy in a cupboard, she added a fair amount to her drink to calm herself down. As she finished it, the water stopped. Now all she had to do was wait.
Fred dried himself and put his boxers on. A long shower was just what he'd needed. He went into the kitchen with the intention of making a pot of tea. As he walked in, he was shocked to see Sasha leaning against the work top.
"Hi," she said, innocently.
"Erm, hey Sasha. What are you doing here?" Fred asked.
"Oh, you know, I just thought I'd pop in and see how you are."
Fred was confused. What was she doing here? He didn't believe she just wanted to see how he was.
"Right, well, we're good. Erm look Sasha, don't take this the wrong way, but I'm kinda busy at the moment. You wanna come by tomorrow? Then we can... have a proper chat," said Fred.
"That's right George, blow me off, just like you did before!" Fred tried to interrupt, but she wouldn't let him. "What, do you think that I don't have any feelings for you? Do you think that I haven't been obsessed with you for the past year? Do you think that I don't love you?" She screamed.
Fred didn't cry out, he was too shocked. He looked down at his stomach, and then at Sasha. A look of bewilderment spread across his face as he clutched his stomach and fell to the floor.
Sasha looked down at him, a look of deep hate on her face; but her eyes were filled with love as she dropped the knife dripping with Fred's blood.
I feel really bad about this!!
