Discalimer: Completely pointless. I don't own it, what do you know?
"Okay, Fred. The plan will now be set into action." After waiting for his brother's thumbs-up sign, George thrust the flowers out.
"Oh, hi George. If you're waiting for Alicia, she should be coming out soon." George had caught Katie Bell instead of his girlfriend of two years, Alicia Spinnet. Leaning against the wall to the girls' changing room again, it wasn't until she was five yards ahead of him did he notice she had come out. George's prat of a brother had went off with Angelina. Again.
"Oi! Alicia! Wait up!" Running to catch up with her, he gave her the roses, then the box of chocolates George had been holding.
Looking at them with a skeptical glance, she looked at her boyfriend shrewdly.
"You didn't - prank them or anything did you?"
"No, the seal's still on the box, intact as ever. I just wanted to tell you something."
"Yes?"
"Angelinailoveyou,"
Precisely at that moment, Alicia had put a chocolate into her mouth, preceding to choke on it. After a few pats on the back and a good swallow, the chocolate was dislodged.
"Bloody chocolate," she gasped out, massaging her throat. "I love you also."