A/N: Some action with the boys this chapter.
"Janae darling!" Tammie called after her daughter who was running up the stairs to her room.
"Please come back! What did Deanna say to you? Or are you just angry about your father?"
"Mom! You're just as bad as he is! Quit trying to get into my mind like Deanna does! You will never know what is going on! And don't try and tell me you know what is going on with your 'I was a teenager once too' things are different in the 21st century!"
"Janae!" Tammie said pounding on her daughter's door. "Please let me in. I know it's hard for you; it's even harder since you are a witch. I never knew how that felt. With all the pressure and the stress of people finding out it's a wonder that you aren't exploding at the seams."
There was a long silence on the other side of the door. Finally, Janae came to the door, opened it and let her mom in.
"Mom…Deanna always blocks me out when she's with Veronika. She's my only friend here, and now that she is totally ignoring me…I just…miss talking to her anytime I want to. Do you know what I mean?" Janae asked.
"Oh honey, I know what you mean. My sister and I were always together. We were a good three years apart from each other, but we were the best of friends. Unfortuanatly, once I married a 'disgusting filthy repulsive' man, I was banished from my family, and my sister's friendship fell apart. Deanna also has no friends here, and Veronika knows about your link with Deanna. It's not hard to tell when you two are talking to each other. You eyes do that funky roll into your head, and you go all stiff and rigid. The first time you, did it when Deanna was just born, I thought you were going to die…and when Deanna did it back, I was having a break down. Fortunately, we were at Mungo's and they knew what was happening. If we were any other muggle place, they would have taken you two away from your father and I, and I would die for sure. Anyways, Veronika is jealous that you and Deanna have the link you do. She knows that Deanna and her can't be as close to each other as you and Deanna are, and that makes her sad. Veronika and Deanna are as much sisters as you and Deanna are, but the fact that you and Deanna have your link makes her wonder if she will ever be as close. Deanna knows about Veronika's feelings, so she tries not to do it as much." Tammie said, while scratching Janae's back comfortingly.
"I don't think I've said Deanna's name that much in one statement" Tammie mumbled to herself.
Janae yelled into her pillow.
"What!" Tammie said incredulously. "What was that darling daughter?"
Janae lifted her head from her pillow and said calmly.
"She could have at least told me!"
"I know darling…I know. You're just going to have to realize that she's not always going to be there for you. I know it sounds harsh, but it's true." After a moment Tammie added in "Now will you please go to the Weasley's with us? Fred and George seemed pretty interested in this 'Pogwarts' you speak of"
After George led the two whispering girls down a hallways and into a large well lit room filled with over stuffed chairs in every shade and pattern, he ran off into the kitchen to get away from the guests.
"Deanna I swear to you if one of them doesn't sweep me off my feet and rush me to a bedroom and fast, I'm going to have to go to the bathroom for awhile and do it myself!" Veronika whispered. Deanna pushed her playfully and rolled her eyes.
"You don't have to be so obvious about it. I mean honestly woman! You were sooo loud in that hallway, it's a wonder George didn't turn around and slap you right then and there!" Deanna said angrily.
"Oh you're just jealous that he blushed when I said he had a nice ass." Veronika retorted.
"Oh, is that what this feeling is? I would have never guessed, I mean it's not like I've never felt it before! You're always stealing everything away from me! Especially guys! Honestly woman! We made a pact not to let the weaker sex in between us, and you always break it! I can't believe you!" Deanna screamed. Everyone in the large room looked her way, all with confused looks. Deanna smiled, and turned beet red. Veronika had a smug look of victory on her face.
"If you had red hair, Deanna, someone might think you were a Weasley with that blush of yours." Ginny said amusedly. Deanna just blushed even more and cleared her throat.
"Umm, Ginny, could you point me in the direction of the lil' ladies room?"
"Uhh…sure Deanna. I'll point you in the direction of mine, since the boys' bathrooms are all disgusting filthy." Ginny said. "It's up two flights of stairs, down the hallway to the right and it's the second door on the far side of the wall." Ginny was talking very quickly, so Deanna just nodded and figured she couldn't get too lost in this home.
"Forty-eight, forty-nine, Fifty!" Deanna muttered, counting the steps on the first landing. She looked up and whimpered. "Ok, this is my exercise for the day. No butt clenches, no crunches, no squats, no push-ups, no pull-ups, no jogging, no—" but she was cut off by a very amused red headed twin.
"So darling, you think I have a nice ass?" He said. Deanna tried to figure out which of the twins she was talking to, but with no avail.
"Umm, that's Veronika. She also told me she couldn't wait to see if your pubs were as red as that head of hair you have." Deanna said with a smirk. The twin blushed a deep red, and said, "Well, she'll just have to figure that out herself won't she? No one is stopping her!"
"Oh, you'd like that wouldn't you pervert!" Deanna whispered hoarsely. She tried walking past the boy, but he blocked her passage. "Gah, let me through…George?" Deanna guessed.
"Whoopsie daisy! I'm Gred!" the boy said pleased at her struggle to get past him. Deanna was just re-thinking her fetish with this red-headed monster, when she put her hands on his ripped pecs and tried to push him out of the way. They were rock hard and he was defiantly not going anywhere.
"Ok well, Gred," Deanna said, nodding and giving in to his behavior. "If you don't move now, I think I might wet myself, and we don't want to mess these jeans up, so I suggest you go away before my bladder explodes!" "Gred" looked very amused at this.
"Actually Deeders, I've changed my mind. I wish to be Forge now. I mean, Gred's a nice name, but it just doesn't have that ring that I'm looking for. Forge is a marvelous name, don't you agree?" Forge said, waving off Deanna's plea for him to move aside.
"Don't make me scream." Deanna threatened. A horrified looked came over the boys face, and then turned into a smirk.
"You would never do that. Screaming is out of your league." He said. A very confused look appeared on Deanna's face, and then she took a deep breath, opened her mouth wide, and then there was a loud POP! The boy looked confused now, but then a sudden realization came over him.
"She apparated? Is she old enough for that?" He muttered.
Deanna walked out of the bathroom feeling much better.
"Hmm, holding your pee in for a long time is kind of orgasmic…" Deanna said quietly, but highly amused. She heard a laugh behind her, and she froze up.
"Thought you would get away from me that easily did you?" the voice said. Deanna moaned. She knew that voice.
"Ok, you know what? Either tell which one you are, or get out of my face? Got it smart ass!" she screamed.
"Hmmm, someone's got a temper. I'll have to remember that." The voice said again. Deanna whirled around and lunged for him, knocked him to the ground and sat on top of him.
"Five years in martial arts, double black belt." Deanna said to the boy who was looking utterly confused. Deanna shifted her weight uncomfortably; unfortunately, the boy took this as an opening to change the direction of this predicament. He hooked his foot around hers pulled it in, and flipped himself onto her chest. She was now looking confused, and was fuming at her mistake.
"Wait a second, what just happened here?" she asked herself. The boy laughed, and cleared his voice.
"Hello darling, my name is George, and growing up with Bill, Charlie, Fred, Ron, and Ginny, I've learned some moves of self-defense."
"Well, uhh, George, if that is your name, do you think you could, umm, get off of me now? I mean, Veronika is going to come after me once I don't show up. I should probably get going; I mean dinner is ready isn't it?" Deanna asked hopefully. George just shook his head.
"Darling, if we are going to be together, you're going to have to understand something about my parents. They aren't the type to just eat because dinner is ready. They're going to want to chitter chat with their 'guests' for awhile. It's always been that way." Deanna wasn't really paying attention anymore. Once George said "If we are going to be together" she realized that there was a very cute and very muscular man lying on top of her, and she was having mad fantasies about how many ways she could take him right then and there.
A/N: There are pictures of the outfit that Deanna is wearing can be seen on my photobucket site. My sn is seliniakyle, and it should be the first three pictures.
BlueMoonChild89- Much thanks to you! You are probably the reason I have been posting more chapters. Thanks for your encouragement. Veronika is her best friend that she met at the Wizarding School in America. More about her in later chapters!
FireValkyrie: Thanks for all the pointers! I will surely do all of that! I totally take all of your tips without complaints because you are the coolest, your stories are very well written, and I LOVE your stories!
