I've added the second chapter finally. This is hopefully my last re-do on this particular story.

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters...thank you and g'whatever time of day it is to you...

Whoa, that was a rough night. Why am I asleep on the floor...and where is the rest of my year? Oh no...it wasn't a dream was it? Man, breakfast is over. I unlocked the door and walked downstairs to the common room. Oh man, Alicia's sleeping on the couch. I better wake her up.

"Hey Leech, move your big butt!" She stirred and sighed, "Damn, it wasn't a dream?"

I shook my head, "Nope. I had the same reaction this morning."

Then there was the silence, dead silence. It was just Alicia and I sitting together in the Gryffindor common room. We usually giggled about something stupid the twins had just done, but not today. Nope, silence.

"I'm going to miss them." Well, that broke the silence, good job Spinnet!

"Yeah, me too I guess." "It's not going to be the same here without them." I nodded, and the silence was back. It was getting more awkward by the second. We both knew what the other was thinking. We both understood how the other was feeling. But we were both just staring at the floor, tears in our eyes.

"Why are we crying over them?" I smiled, looking obviously way too perky. Alicia just shot me a death glare. Obviously I gave her that look.

"Seriously, if they were here, they'd be miserable. And I'm positive we're going to see them again some time in the near future.

Just then an owl came into the room and sat on Alicia's shoulder.

"I wonder who it's from." Why did she say that? We both know exactly who it's from...some people.

"Come on, read it!" I'm waiting, how long is this going to take? I'm going to take the damn parchment away from her. Never mind she's handing me the parchment now.

Dear Alicia,

How are you this morning? Okay, I'm done with the small talk. When's the next Hogsmede weekend? Fred and I can get that weekend off, because we pick our own hours. I'm just so glad that we're away from that old toad. I really miss you, write back within the day and tell me what's going on?

Love,
Georgie

"Georgie? Really Alicia?" Ha, that made her giggle. Well, I found it pretty amusing,

"By the way, when is the next Hogsmede weekend?"

"I don't know; let's ask Hermione, she knows that sort of stuff."

"Good idea!"

Angelina, this is not a contest! Why do I always think things are contests? Just slow down and let her pass.

"Hey, Hermione!" Ah, good. She's coming over.

"What is it?" Whoa, some attitude she has there. Well, that's what she gets for taking all those classes, working on S.P.E.W, which I still think is a waist of time...and who knows what else.

"When's the next Hogsmede weekend?"

"Two weeks from now, is that all?"

"Yep!"

"Okay then, goodbye." Where's she off to in such a hurry? Whatever, I guess I'll go write a letter to Fred.

"So, Angelina, I'm going to go write to George, okay?" Hey, I wanted to write to Fred, I don't want her to think I'm copying her. DAMN!

"Yeah, sure. I'll just go up to the room and leave you and the parchment alone." Ha, I wonder if she got the joke.

"HEY!" Yep, I better leave before she throws something at my head. What the hell, I'll write to him anyway. But what to say? How about, why the hell did you leave you stupid arse hole? Okay, fine...I won't put that down, but it was amusing to think about it.

Think! Okay, I know I should tell him about Hogsmede weekend, even though Alicia is telling George. Okay, I should also tell him that since he got kicked off the Quidditch team we have absolutely no way of winning. If I don't he'll think I'm sick or something. Then, I'll casually add the fact that he's a fucking arse hole for not saying bye to me. Yep, that sounds pretty good.

Dear Fred,

So, you've finally escaped this place. I heard that you have your own place now, congratulations. I hope that you're enjoying yourself. I, on the other hand, do not have such luxuries. I know it's only been a day since you've left, but I would like to remind you that Gryffindors are loosing horribly, and we have no hopes of winning the Quidditch cup. I'm not entirely blaming you and George for that. Also, remember when you invited me to the Yule Ball last year, and then afterwards you kissed me. And a few times after the Yule ball, last Sunday was the last one I remember. Anyway, I know you saw me as you were flying away on your broomstick, but you didn't even wink at me. It's like you've been completely ignoring the fact that we were on the steps to becoming a couple. Now that you're away from me, you probably think that you can get away from me entirely. Well, you can, yes. But, I'm not letting you leave with out saying bye. I'll see you two weeks from now, for that's when the next Hogsmede weekend is. George wrote to Alicia asking when it was, and so I'm telling you. I have no doubt that you're living together; you can't afford a joke shop and a place to live. No offence or anything, it's not like you'll take any offence of that anyway. I'm just rambling on now. Sorry, I guess I'll see you two weeks from now.

Angelina

Okay, that's not too bad. I hope I hinted to him that he's an arse. I better find an owl before Alicia finishes writing to 'Georgie'. Just sneak past her, she probably won't even notice that you're walking past her.

"Hey, Angelina!" Damn that Lee!

"Yes?"

"Where are you going?" Nosey little bugger.

"Just for a walk around the school, is that alright with you?"

"Yeah, can I come with you?" Damn, I was sure he'd leave me alone.

"Fine, but if you say one thing that pisses me off, I'll curse you!" Why isn't he off bothering Katie Bell or someone like that? I guess Alicia just shoved him away from her or something. Well, he's probably lonely without Fred and George, nobody to cause any trouble with.

"Um, Angelina,"

"Yeah, what's wrong Lee?"

"Um, why are you looking at me like someone died?" Whoops! I didn't mean to do that. Better think up a quick excuse.

"What? I wasn't looking at you like someone died! I just feel sorry for you that you don't have a girlfriend."

"But you don't have a boyfriend. At least I don't think that you and Fred were going out."

"What? Why does everyone assume that I'm in love with that damn Weasley?"

"Well, you're always staring at him when you think nobody is looking. You talk about him all the time. You got really pissy yesterday when he left. Oh, and you bite anybody's head off that even mentions it."

"Lee Jordan, get the hell away from me right this instant!" Man, he runs fast. I wonder why he didn't sign up for Quidditch. Oh yeah, he wanted to be the commentator because it 'gets more babes'. I don't think I've ever seen him with a girlfriend. I better get to the owlery before some other pathetic soul disturbs me.