Okay, I am already done writing this fanfiction and I am already writing the 7th chapter of my next one, which is probably going to be called Connect the Dots. It will be a Sirius Black fan fiction. I know everything that's going to happen.

Now, I have to explain to you that Angelina does not want to marry Fred, no matter how much she loves him, and even if he's gonna be the father of her child. It's because she would want her mom to be at the wedding, but there's a reason she won't be, okay? You should find that out within the next few chapters.

That's all I'm going to say for now.

And now for our featured presentation (thingy they always say in movies after the previews).

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Dear Journal,

What kind of a person leaves town the second her boyfriend proposes to her?

I am such an idiot. I'm probably atleast two miles away, and there's no turning back now. I have to go all the way back home, no matter how much I don't want to, no matter how much I don't want to go there.

I don't want to marry George. I don't love him as much as he thinks he does. I love him, but not so much that I'll marry him.

If George knew all my secrets, he would kick me out anyway. I needed to leave right then, before he found out anything about everything, everything meaning…. Mum…. Kirk…. And how much I've been lying to him recently.

I can't use my magic. He could track me easier if I use it. And the farther I get, the more muggles there'll be. I can't risk standing out in the crowd.

I will quickly say that I don't regret that I left. I don't. I did what I wanted to and I'm glad.

The train is here. I have to go. The only reason I'm writing this is so I can look back tomorrow and see what I thought today.

-Me. Shall I say more?

Tammy walked onto the train. It would take her atleast a day to get to her dad's house. She had to live with her dad until she decided to go back to George. She couldn't afford to rent an apartment, and she had to have somewhere to sleep.

Her cousin Tyler had told her once that running away from her problems would never help, but Tammy always thought that Tyler was an idiot.

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Angelina knew what she had to do. She had to stay with Fred no matter what. He didn't want her to get pregnant. He would stay with her no matter what she said.

She walked down to the store. Fred was sitting and writing something.

"Whose parents do we tell first?" Angelina asked, sitting down on his lap.

"You chose." Fred said, smiling slightly.

"Yours."

"Why mine?"

"You said I could chose." Angelina smiled and walked back upstairs.

Fred sighed in defeat.

George walked in. He was eating ice cream. It was strawberry flavored.

Fred looked up at him. "What's up? Where's Tammy?"

"No idea."

"How could you not know? She's always around."

"She disappeared the second I…" he didn't finish the sentence.

"The second you what?"

George took the box out of his pocket and showed Fred the ring.

"You asked her to marry you!?"

"Yeah. And she disappeared…."

"George, I'm beginning to think I know more about her than you. Tammy is afraid of commitment."

"She is?"

"Yeah. It's obvious."

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Tammy got off the train. She was at the airport.

Taking a deep breath, she walked inside and looked around. It was full of people rushing around to get to their plane.

She didn't have enough money with her to buy a plane ticket. She never carried around her money with her unless she knew she was going to need it.

There was an ATM Machine, so she could take out all the muggle money she had in her bank account and use it to buy the ticket.

The plane was leaving soon and there were two empty seats in the first class part, so she bought one of them and hoped nobody would buy the ticket to sit in the other one.

The plane had TVs but Tammy didn't watch. There was probably nothing good on anyway.

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George spent the rest of his afternoon, working with Fred. Normally, he would spend his whole day with Tammy, but since she wasn't there, he could spend time with his twin brother.

Fred hadn't yet told George that Angelina was pregnant. He was going to tell him in the morning, when George was barely awake, so he wouldn't be as surprised as he would be normally.

Angelina spent her day in Fred's room. She didn't feel like talking to anyone and no one but Fred ever walked into Fred's room, so it was an easy way to avoid people.

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Tammy walked down the road, looking around at the houses. She had forgotten what was the number of her father's house, but knew that once it came into view, she would be able to tell it was his; Her father owned a mansion.

Pretty soon, a mansion came into view, causing Tammy to sigh sadly. She never really liked her father's house that much… Actually, she never even liked her father.

She walked up to the door and pounded her fist against the door. Her father didn't come to the door until about 2 minutes after she knocked.

Her father was a tall man. He usually wore a long black coat, which made him resemble a bat. His pale and scary face made him look like a vampire. If you put them together, you would conclude that he was a tall vampire bat, but I assure you that Tammy's father was human… in a way.

Tammy didn't consider her father a human. He had a heart as cold as an iceberg, he lied, cheated and never said anything to acknowledge that he actually cared for anyone. Surely anyone that horrible would be inhuman?

He let her in without a word about why she had ever even left. Tammy just walked up to her room.

Sometimes not saying anything is way worse than yelling. Yelling shows that you care. Not talking shows that the only reason they're letting you stay in their house and eat their food is because you're their child and they have to.

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George ate his breakfast quietly. He was so preoccupied with his thoughts that it was rather hard to eat his cereal.

He never really thought that much, unless there was a major event in his life. Now, it seemed like everyday there was another major event happening everyday, so he had to think a lot. His life was changing, and so was his whole personality.

Fred came into the kitchen. "Good morning." He said in a tired yet cheerful way.

George looked up from his cereal. He knew Fred was faking the mood, but it was okay. He just wanted to help, even though there wasn't much he could say to him to make him alive again.

Honestly, George had become a lot smarter ever since he started thinking clearly. He had never been so smart about life. He had only been smart about potions and spells.

Fred sat down next to George and grabbed a bowl, milk, and some cereal.

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No cliffhanger again. Please review!