There is soooo much going on in my life right now, and pretty soon I'll have drama club after school on Tuesdays andviolin lessons between school and guitar lessons on Wednesday. Maybe I'll be able to quit Polish School if I'm lucky. I'm trying to get more time to write this!

I am sitting here, banging my head against the wall because I have no idea what to write, even though I know what's going to happen next. I was all ready to write yesterday, but I left t go see Spongebob again and now I can't seem to get my thoughts out of my head and into my fingers so they can type it well and get it onto my computer screen… So please excuse me if this chapter is a bit boring, because although I could usually make the same events more interesting by typing them a different way, I can't write like I usually do, and the chapter might sound like just stuff happening, not anything more. I tried waiting until I got the writing ability back, but I cant wait. So, sorry again.

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Angelina decided to go home, put her stuff down, and then go to Katie's house, and then go to Fred's house.

When she got home, her mother was squeezing her so hard, saying she was proud that she graduated and that the years passed by so quickly. Angelina was lucky to get out alive.

She lived close enough to Katie's house to walk, but it wasn't that close, so half way she stopped to buy a water bottle, then continued on her way.

Angelina knocked on the door. Katie opened the door. "Hi!"

"Hey…" Angelina walked in. There were a few girls sitting on the floor, watching a movie. She sat down.

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Tammy had decided to take a shower. She locked both the doors, which didn't let George get to Fred's room unless he apparated there.

George looked at Fred, who was lying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling, with a sort of empty look on his face. It made George realize that something was wrong. "What's wrong, mate?"

"Angelina. She's late."

"You can't expect her to be perfect, you know? I heard she was going to Katie Bell's house for a while. Maybe she lost track of time."

"She never does, George. Being captain for a year did that to her. She never forgot to wake us up at 5 in the morning and get us on the brooms in the cold, cold rain…"

"Well…" was all George had to say about that.

"Go downstairs to the store. Keep all the money you earn."

"Sure…"

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Angelina looked at the clock. "Katie, I gotta go…"

"Why? Can't you stay a bit longer…"

"No, I can't. I have plans…"

"Plans? You're not going back to your parents, and all the girls you know are here…"

Alicia grinned. "Are you going to Fred?"

"Er…"

"You are, aren't you?"

"I… I am not."

"Then where are you going?"

"Nowhere. I am staying here!"

"Great. Are you sleeping over?"

"I guess." Angelina sighed. Fred was probably going to get so mad.

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Tammy came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her body and a hairbrush in her right hand. "Hey Fred." She said, smiling.

Fred looked up at her. "Hi."

"Can you leave? So I can get dressed…"

"Sure." He left.

Tammy put on a green mini-skirt, camouflage fishnets, and a medium lengthed sleeve, black, olive green and camouflage colored top, then ran downstairs to the shop and over to George, who was talking to a 10 year old boy, who was looking at some joke item. "Hey George."

"Hi." He kissed her cheek. "I'm working. What do you want?"

"Just liked to tell you that I'm going to work. I'll see you at ten."

"Bye." George looked back at the boy and kept telling him about the joke item.

Tammy walked to the door, put on some sneakers, then walked out of the store and to work. When she got there, she put on her skates and started serving people and stuff like that.

A man walked over while Tammy was cleaning a glass. "One glass of firewhisky… Do you know George Weasley?"

"Yes…" She said slowly, pouring his drink into a glass.

"Can you tell him something for me?"

"You can just go down to his store…"

"Yeah, okay." He put 1 galleon down on the counter and took his drink, drank it, then walked right out of the store. He turned the left, even though the store was on the right side of the bar.

Tammy shrugged. She took the money and put it into the cash register…

When it was time to leave, Tammy started skating out of the bar. Somebody walked in her way, and she almost tripped. Tammy pushed the person aside and continued on her way. "Watch where you're moving…"

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Everyone but Angelina went to sleep that night. She was busy wondering if Fred was going to be mad at her. Hopefully, he wasn't.

She closed her eyes but still didn't fall asleep. It was so hard. Angelina couldn't believe that although she had been looking forward to going to visit Fred for what it seems like 10 years, she hadn't went just because of her friends… How stupid of her?

She missed Fred. Of course, she had seen him for a minute, but it wasn't the same…

With that thought, Angelina fell asleep and didn't wake up until the morning.

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Tammy pushed the door to the store open and walked in, kicking off her skates, which slid and tripped a 7-year-old girl. Tammy didn't care; She just walked over to George. "Can I have some cake?"

"Don't have any. Take some of my money out of my room, you can go-" he started but Tammy stepped on his foot. "Why don't you go get it?"

"Because I'm working, Tammy."

"I don't care, okay? I just came back from work and I'm hungry!"

"I'll get you cake later, okay? I can't leave the shop alone."

"Bloody hell, George! Get me cake, NOW!"

"Alright, alright, you don't have to be so angry…"

"Yes I do."

"Then I'm not going. I'll talk later, 'kay?"

"Not okay. Now go or I'll kill you."

George's eyes widened. "Tammy…"

"What?!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing…. Wanna go upstairs?" Tammy said with an evil grin.

"Why?"

"So we can make out."

George raised an eyebrow. "Er… no thanks. Maybe later. Store closes in half an hour, Tammy…"

"Yes it does, which means it won't be so bad to close it early." She grabbed his tie and pulled him upstairs.

When they got to George's room, he asked her again what was wrong, but Tammy just tackled him to the ground and took out a sharp knife.

"Tammy, you're scaring me…"

"Shut up." Her hand was trembling. She pointed the tip of the knife towards George's heart.

"You wouldn't…"

"I would. I'm evil…" She grinned and started to move the hand that was holding the knife towards George's heart. Then she stopped and moved her hand back.

Tammy moved her hand and the knife towards his heart again, but much faster and harder.

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