Now after receiving the results of my test, let's say that it is quite all right to right here again. I wanna thank all those people who sent me reviews.... Thanks ever so much. I'll try to make the story a little interesting.

It will be interesting, but gross at the same time. So I'd recommend you guyz to go and read something else and close your eyes as it comes to the end of this chapter.

Now, let's see... where was I? Oh, that's right... Riding in the carriage... Bla Bla Bla

Chapter 3- One More Time

I was practically smiling form ear to ear. Hello? Could that really happen? Well, I was super happy then. What had happened was amazing. So totally, driving me crazy amazing!

Let's say I never let go of his hand until the end of the ride. I could see he was happy too, I'm sure he was cheery too but hey, one can't be so sure.

"You know we can't tell anyone about this, right?" I asked.

He nodded still not looking at me. He was probably embarrassed after what happened. Was he? I could tell he felt ashamed, but not about the kiss. It was about something else. I could hear his heart beat all the way here. Thump thump. It went rapidly.

I could tell he was trying to hide something from me.

"Why can't we tell?" he finally spoke.

"Won't they laugh at us?" I said slowly, thinking about it myself.

Why couldn't we tell anyone? I guess I was just too horrified to have the whole school staring and laughing at the sight of us. The girls would tell me he wasn't good enough and that he was never serious.

I glanced at him sideways. He had a very solemn expression on his face. For once, he looked mature and serious. I was glad about that. No more childish pranks for my man. He grew up! Finally!

"I guess your right," he replied to my comment.

He looked at me seriously (wow!) for the first time. He looked into my eyes and smiled.

"How beautiful you look today Angelina," he said still not breaking the intent stare.

I was shocked. Both at the comment and the way he said it. It was just so out of the blue. He was saying it in a romantic "adultish" way. Besides, it was the first time he had used my full name.

"Thanks," I said, it felt really awkward saying that.

The carriage stopped slowly.

I began to get up. Fred held me down. I looked at him puzzlingly.

He told me to keep quiet using his finger. I didn't know what was going on but I just followed along.

We waited a really long time. I heard many heavy footsteps passing our carriage and they grew fainter and fainter and then completely disappeared. Fred listened for anyone else. He popped his head out of the carriage and looked around.

"The ghost is clear," he said.

"Why did we have to wait anyway?" I asked.

"So we could go down and walk together without anyone seeing us," he explained.

"Ok," I mumbled softly, he was smart and romantic too!

Under the moonlight just him and I walking together, hand in hand. Ooohhhhhhhhhhh!

We stepped down on the soft wet grass of the Hogwarts' grounds. The air smelled fresh and piney. But the weather was freezing cold.

"Brrrrrrrrrrr," I shivered.

"It's so cold," I told Fred.

He took his robe off and flung it over my shoulder. Warmth spread over me. He was so sweet! He started to drag me across the grounds and toward the castle.

I could see the flickering lights on the lake. The first years should be passing there by now.

I strolled along the soft moist grass and merrily made my way up the stone cold steps and into the home I missed so much over the summer.

I pushed through the front oak doors. I had to shield my eyes for the hallways were lit so brightly. The floor was so shiny that I could see my reflection, as well as Fred's looking at it. We quickly made our way to the great hall for we knew we were late.

We got there just in time because Professor Mcgonagall was ushering some of the last 3rd year students inside. I walked briskly toward her, letting go of Fred's hand. It was bad enough Fred and I were arriving together, it would give us away.

I greeted Professor Mcgonagall she looked at me coldly. With an expression saying, "Late on the first day! Not a good start Miss Johnson!"

I hurriedly ran away from her hard cold stare. I could hear Fred doing the same thing behind me.

I spotted Alicia and the others. I sat down beside Katie, and she obediently moved to make room for me. I saw Fred sit beside George and his friend Lee Jordan. They began chatting at once.

"Where were you, Miss Angelina Johnson?" Alicia asked.

"Oh, just shut it Alicia," I said irritated and angrily.

She looked offended. I quickly patted her hand; she just looked the other way. Oh, another problem.

All throughout the welcome feast, my mind was focused on Fred, and only Fred. Fred when Professor Dumbledore was making announcements, Fred when Seamus Finnigan spilled pumpkin juice on Hermione Granger, Fred when everyone was talking about the new rooms for the 6th and 7th years (we were getting one for each of us) and Fred when the professors told us to go to bed (early) and prepare for the next day.

I was so preoccupied that I didn't even notice someone pull me aside and bring me inside an old closet. When I finally came to my senses, I realized that it was Fred who had pulled me aside. He gave me the quiet signal again and this time I understood.

We waited for like forever and I was sure everyone was asleep. He brought me outside and put his arm on my shoulders. A sign. I thought.

We made our way slowly and quietly up the moving staircases, careful not to fall for it was so dark. We finally found the portrait of the Pink Fat Lady.

We apologized for waking her up and said the password (Fred knew it already). Once inside, I gave him a sign, which meant goodnight. He shook his head and followed me to my dormitory. The stairs gave away under him. I forgot! Boys weren't allowed near the girls' dormitories!

He walked, rubbing his back, and motioned me to follow him. He grabbed my hand and led me up to his dormitory. The stairs didn't collapse under me for girls were trustworthier than boys.

He stopped me in front of his door.

"Goodnight," he said quietly and kissed me on the cheek leaning my back against his door.

I gave him a peck on the cheek too. Leaning his back against the door. It happened one more time.  the thing I had been hoping for.  I never knew it would end so soon.