Here is a fantastic Aneglina POV for LILMISSHERMY.
I don't know if everyone enjoys these, but I don't know lol
Nothing happens here except for a little WHOA with Mrs. Weasley.
I liked it, I hope you do too, Read and REVIEW. (Rhymed)
So I'm setting here in Fred's room, I woke him up and we- you know- hung out.
He's knocked out again, sleeping like a baby, how cute. Yes so here I set –dressed- in Fred's bed, only some odd months from the wedding, honestly I'm terrified.
No, no don't get me wrong I love Fred, I wouldn't want to marry any other man on the planet –Well I wouldn't mind that hot little American Brad Pitt- Fred is perfect.
The man is a shag master, hot, funny, hot, a genuine idiot, hot, business oriented and did I mention hot? Well yes he is.
The point to this on going babbling is that I'm not ready for marriage, no not Fred, marriage. I've got an internship at the Ministry and I've been scouted for Puddlemere United reserved; for Chaser. I was very excited I would be seeing Oliver who I haven't seen in some time, I'm still deciding though. Chudley Cannons asked me, Ron was very enthusiastic but I declined.
Fred said I should do what I want and I love him, the man of my dreams that boy is. The Ministry is located here so I can be with Fred, but if I become Chaser I won't be around that much, that would be really difficult-psychically- for the both of us.
I can't set here for ever can I? I need to get up, I think I'm going to write Ginny, that girl and I have become somewhat close, not like Alicia and I –I don't tell her the details of my life or well my life with Fred- but close. I'm getting all serious aren't I?
Okay so I get out of bed and Fred stirs-how cute- so I continue my way down stairs, and I see no one in the living room and no one in the kitchen. I make my way back upstairs to Ginny's room and set on her bed –Good memories- I don't know why but I'm setting there doing nothing, okay so I go to her desk –Good memories there too- and I grab a piece of parchment and a quill.
'Hello, Ginny.
I just wanted to see how everything's going over there, good I hope?
Everything here is fine, well I'm a bit bored… You know since you've left it feels very… odd. Your mum is great though. So have you heard from Dean? Has he said anything about Alicia? Oh do tell, oh by the way how is my favorite qudditch team, I'm wondering who they made captain?
Yours truly, Angelina '
Doesn't sound very much like me, but I'm a bit tired I think it's the bored doing this to me- I'm not feeling sarcastic- this is bad! Oh Merlin's this is bad. I wonder what Alicia is doing?
So I grab another piece of parchment and dab my quill in the ink bottle. .
'Alicia Spinnet,
You get one relationship with a Dean Thomas and I'm no longer important?
I have a wedding coming up; I hope you and Dean can stop shagging long enough to drop in for it. Oh wait he's just a teeny bopper in Hogwarts-good taste- I would have never though you liked them young. Everything here is fine, if your asking and wipe that stupid smirk off your face this very instant –you cradle robber- and reply to this letter!
Angelina –head giver- Johnson'
Hmm, sounds like me, did I go a bit over boards with the 'head giver' ah well Alicia had done loads more, hopefully not with that poor child Dean. Taking his innocence would be terribly wrong. So I call for Pig and he takes both letters.
"Ang, what are you doing?" Asked Fred from behind me, and grin played on my face.
"Writing my dear friend Alicia"
"Oh, Spinnet?" He laughed. "Did you ask about Dean?"
"Of course"
"I can't wait for the reply"
"Why?" I asked turning around. He was wearing the –lick able- smirk. "You're not going to get to read it"
He pouted. "Oh but I want to know if Thomas got some"
"I'll think about it" Of course he can read it!
"Oh fine" He leaned down and kissed my forehead- Cute right? - So then I stood up and we were holding each other. So now we're snogging and it's getting rough, so he pops the buttons on my shirt, nice Angelina, and then something mortifying happens.
"Fred dear- Oh I'm sorry dear" Yep Fred's mum walks in.
So Fred and I break apart and he puts his hands through his hair, I just wipe my mouth and Mrs. Weasley is just standing there in complete shock. So in a cool sophisticated manor I re-button my shirt and sigh.
"I-I wanted to let you know dinner is ready" Excellent, we were just about to have dinner ourselves.
"Thanks mum" Cute Fred, shag the world then have dinner with your mum?
"I-I'll be down stairs" Mrs. Weasley walks off and Fred and I burst with laughter.
"Well that was just- fantastic" Exclaimed Fred.
"Wasn't it?"
"It was"
"We should get down stairs before she finds out your not a virgin anymore"
"Yeah"
So we walk down stairs and have a quiet awkward dinner with his mother and George.
So There it is, uh nice right? Lmao sorry it was sooo short, I am planning a Halloween Party
and I don't have much time to write, with all the plans.
I'll try update after a few good reviews, please do REVIEW!
