"Tammy!" George yelled, pushing her off him. He had saved his own life of course, but the knife flew out of Tammy's hand and to his arm, not going straight into it, but hitting it and making it hurt a lot.

George was now on top of Tammy, who was struggling to get out of his grasp. "Let go of me…"

He didn't let go. "Have you suddenly turned evil or something?"

"Yes!"

"Do you know how?"

"No."

"Do you know how to fix it?"

"Maybe…" She grinned.

"Tell me, or…" He grabbed the knife. "You won't live any more than 15 more seconds."

"You wouldn't dare, Weasley."

"15… 14…"

"Don't even…"

"…. 12…11…. 10…."

"George…"

"…. 8…. 7…. 6…. 5…."

"Stop! I'll tell!"

"You will?"

"Yes! There was this guy. He went down the street. That's all I know."

"Okay…" He stood up and walked downstairs, then down the street with Tammy. "Tell me if you see him, okay?"

"Sure." She muttered.

They walked around through all the stores and stuff. No, they did not find the man.

George sat down on the couch next to Tammy. "When did you start feeling evil?"

"When he gave me some money…."

"Then maybe touching giving him back the money will reverse it."

"But I want to be evil."

He took out the knife. "Don't make me use this."

"I won't. Don't worry. I'll try to find him, I swear. I swear."

Tammy went to the bar and replaced the money with her own money, then gave it to George. "He wears a black hat, and a black suit. He has gray eyes, and he's bald. He has a sort of eerie voice. Find him yourself."

George nodded. He decided to go to sleep, and look in the morning. He slept on the couch.

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Angelina woke up and heard everyone talking and laughing. As soon as she could make out what they were saying, she sat up and looked at them. "I do not talk in my sleep!"

"Yes you do!"

That was true. She talked in her sleep sometimes when there was something wrong, or when she had a really, really bad nightmare. After thinking about it well, she wasn't surprised. He fact that she didn't visit Fred and the fact that she missed him bothered her and she had a nightmare. It wasn't a horrible nightmare, but a bad one because it involved Fred leaving her. "I do not."

"Yes you do. You were like 'Fred, oh, Fred… You're so hott… I love you soooo much….'" Said one of the muggle girls, laughing.

Angelina blushed. She felt like dying, right there. She wondered why she had been talking about something that was unrelated to the dream.

Alicia walked into the room. "Oh, come on. She was not saying anything like that. Just normal nightmare stuff."

Angelina smiled at Alicia. "Thanks for that."

"Your welcome."

"Can I leave now?"

"You have to put on something other than your pajamas though." Laughed Katie.

Angelina nodded. "Can I borrow some clothes?"

Katie nodded. "Sure."

Angelina put on a pair of jeans and a purple blouse, as well as a pair of sneakers. On the way out, she put up her hair in a ponytail.

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When George woke up, Tammy was sitting above him again, with the knife in her hand. "I'm gonna kill you…"

"Why?"

"Because I'm evil. And you wouldn't buy me cake…"

"Oh, come on." He pushed her away. "I'll buy you cake, right now."

He stood up and they walked out of the store to go down to the bar, which served cake in the morning.

"One slice of cake please." He paid for it, then gave it to Tammy, who ate it quickly.

George sighed, looking around boredly. Then he saw him, a guy who had the exact description of the man who Tammy described. He gave Tammy the money. "Go give it to that man over there…."

Tammy took the money and started running out of the bar. George chased after her, grabbed her, and then dragged her to the man. "Now give it to him." He muttered.

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Angelina apparated to Diagon Alley, and walked down the street until she saw a shop called 'Weasley's Wizard Wheezes.' The second she walked in, she screamed.

Tons of confetti fell on her head. She looked around, and saw neon lights in the air that said 'Congratulations! You are the 12,345th person to come into this store! You win a can of exploding confetti!' The confetti that was all over her exploded, but it didn't hurt at all.

Angelina grinned, walking up the stairs. She entered George's room, then went into the bathroom, then knocked on Fred's door, because she supposed that was the only room left, so that was where he was.

Fred opened the door, but then closed it. It wasn't because he was mad at her… It was because he was just in his boxers; He had just gotten out of the warm, warm shower.

Angelina thought it was because he was mad. "I'm sorry, Fred. I really am…. I cried myself to sleep."

"You did?" He opened the door. He was now dressed.

"Yeah, I did." Angelina said.

"I wasn't really that mad Angelina. I just needed to get dressed…"

"Oh…" She blushed.

"Well… come in."

She walked in and lay down on her stomach, on his bed. She smelled his pillow. It smelled so pleasant.

Fred grinned, watching her bury her head in his pillow as he walked over and sat down on his bed. "I still love you, Angel."

"Me too." Angelina said, rolling over so she was on her back.

Fred grinned. "Have you had breakfast yet?" He didn't wait for an answer. He just grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the building, towards a breakfast buffet.

They had a big breakfast, then went back to the store/house. Angelina helped Fred with the store.

A few 19-year-old boys walked into the store. Angelina was telling a little girl that the joke item she was planning on buying for her grandma was harmless.

The boys walked over to her and grinned. "Hey, baby." Said one name Kyle.

"Er… Hi."

"Do you work here?" asked one named Frank.

"No…"

"Then you shouldn't be working so hard. Wanna go to our apartment? Listen to some music…. Have some fun… you know."

"Yeah, but you don't. I have plans…" Angelina tried walking away, but they followed, so she walked over to Fred.

Fred raised his eyebrows. "Are they bothering you?"

Angelina nodded. "Yeah."

Fred glared at them, and clenched his hand into a fist. "Leave… her… alone…"

They didn't seem scared until Fred punched Kyle, making him run out.

Fred smiled at Angelina. "I love you."

"I love you too."

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