A/N Hey guys! It's been almost a month since I've updated, sorry about the long wait. It's just been finals, school and American Idol lol. I hope you like the new chapter, it's kind of quick but still be sure to review it!

Chapter Fourteen

"Ooh, how about a little bit of blush." Alicia said, extending her brush.

"Some mascara and eyeliner will make your eyes pop out like magic!" Katie said, extending her hands filled with eye tools that Angelina flinched at.

"Hold still Angelina!" Alicia called out. Angelina obeyed as she closed her eyes obediently for her eye makeup.

"Alicia, watch out." Katie said, while spraying Angelina down in her Lucky Witch perfume. While bumping into Alicia, Katie had accidentally sprayed some of the perfume in Angelina's mouth, leaving her hacking with a disgusting taste in her mouth.

"Sorry, Ang" The girls both said.

"No problem" Angelina heaved as they continued with Angelina's makeover.

Although she was getting bad taste in her mouth, and it was kind of paining her it was all for a good cause. Angelina had Alicia and Katie given her a makeover with 'as much make-up as possible' because that's what she assumed boys liked. She was never really a make-up person and she didn't really relate to a lot of girls for it, however after seeing Fred with Adelaide something inside of her wanted to change it, and she felt like it was the only way.

"Well, there you are!" Katie chirped.

"How does it look?" Angelina wondered.

"Well….let's just say this, you definitely outdid Patricia Stimpson!" Alicia told her smiling. Angelina grinned as she walked out of the dormitory grinning. The two turned to each other, worriedly.

"Katie, what did we do?" Alicia asked, Katie merely shrugged.

"She said she wanted to outdo Patricia Stimpson, and that was the only way. Besides, I think this will be a great lesson in Angelina truly finding herself!"

Alicia lit up. "You're right, she doesn't need make-up to get guys! She was gorgeous the way she was, y'know. Katie, this may have been the smartest idea you've ever had."

Katie beamed, but then thought for a moment. "I just hope we didn't make her look too foolish or anything…"

The two looked at each other. "Nah!"

Angelina strutted down the great hall, as numerous people took notice. She followed her stares with 'Hi's and 'How are you?s that would match her new 'confident' and 'flirty' personality.

Soon enough she was then right behind Fred, who'd just got done kissing Adelaide. Angelina took a deep breath and then walked up as Adelaide examined her disgustedly and walked off.

"Hi Fred" Angelina had called over at him in an unusually sing song voice. It was so unusual for Angelina that Fred took it as a joke and turned around with a big smile on his face to see his beloved friend. But what Fred had seen, he was nearly horrified at and stepped back. This wasn't the same Angelina that he'd known and loved.

This Angelina was wearing a large amount of make-up all over her face, that didn't really match her skin tone. Her eyeliner and mascara was packed on a bit heavy as she wore what seemed like one of Alicia's skirts which accented her long legs, which was the only thing Fred wanted to see.

"Er—hi." Is all Fred could muster as she slinked up to him in her perfume that made Fred sick.

"So, notice anything different?" She fluttered her eyelashes.

"Um—er—well" Fred wanted to tell her but he didn't want to hurt her feelings, that she looked ghastly. Poor Angelina, however, took this as a sort of compliment to her new look.

"How's your French tart doing?" Angelina asked.

"Fine, thank you" Fred told her simply. Angelina smirked as she waited for something to come out of Fred's mouth.

"Well…" Angelina demanded and Fred was instantly put off by the tone of her voice.

"Well what?" He snapped back, Angelina was taken aback, but she tried not to show it.

"Well, you shouldn't be talking to me in that tone!" Angelina pointed her long nail into Fred's chest as he took it off, disgusted.

"Get your false fingernail off of me!" Fred began to walk away.

"Fred, where are you going?" Angelina stood there, arms crossed tapping her foot. "Well Fred? Ahem."

Fred was so disgust with Angelina at the moment he turned around and said to her, "You are starting to remind me of Patricia, Angelina! What's with this new change, I hate it! It's ghastly and it's not you and you know it. Honestly, you look like one of the Beauxbatons girls…"

"Well then why are you dating one then, hm?" Angelina asked him, Fred fell silent.

"Yeah, I figured you wouldn't be able to come up with anything. Most guys go for this look!"

"Oh yeah, what about your boyfriend?" Fred asked her. Angelina quickly remembered that she still had a boyfriend that was away.

"He liked you for what you were, he's satisfied with you, I haven't heard of him breaking up with the old you…" Fred said. "I don't get why you're trying to change yourself that is unless you're unhappy!" Fred thought about what he said and possibly thought it was a stretch, but it appeared as if he was right as Angelina soon had tears welling up in her eyes, running away.

"Angie, wait." Fred said softly, reaching for her arm as she fought back and ran faster. Fred stood in the same spot, regretting he'd reacted to anything and wondered if he dating a girl from Beauxbatons really could have made Angelina change into this way…

Angelina ran off to the wide stream near the lake and sat on a large tree crying thinking about what Fred had said. She was so frustrated at the moment and as if it wasn't enough, she'd just remembered about her almost non-existent boyfriend.

Angelina walked up to the stream and looked at herself. She was disgusted on what she'd become. Angelina cupped her hands into the stream as she gently brushed the water upon her skin, trying to wash off every trace of makeup she had. As she was done, she stared into the stream and smiled at herself. This was the Angelina that not only other people loved, but she loved as well.

"Enjoying your bath?" A too familiar voice called out behind her.

"Hi" Angelina softly said to Fred. He took a seat next to her by the stream staring down at it, looking at Angelina's beautiful reflection.

They sat down together for a few moments in silence.

"Angie, I should've never said that crack about Wood." Fred started.

"No! I'm sorry for acting like a complete, well, witch towards you." Angelina also stated. They hugged each other as they accepted their apologies.

"Did I really look that horrendous though?" Angelina asked.

"Well, I'd lose the perfume, the make-up and the attitude, but the skirt's a keeper." Fred grinned at her as Angelina jokingly slapped him.

"What do you say we get out of here? They're about to announce the winners of the tournament." Fred told her.

"You go ahead and I'll meet you in the great hall. For now, I'm going back to the dormitory and changing into something decent!" Angelina told him. They both got up as they walked back to the castle together while Fred laughed aloud to Angelina's impression of Adelaide.

After Angelina washed up, she sat with her group of friends, right next to Fred as they announced the winners. Although Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter were the Hogwarts champions, Fred wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered "Don't worry, Angie, it's only your ex boyfriend and a fourteen year old who didn't even sign up for it, no hard feelings!" Angelina felt herself blush and although if anyone else had said something like that, she'd be mad, she laughed at Fred. They simply looked at each other as their other friends were observing on.

That night Angelina had decided to send Oliver a letter and after a few days, she hadn't received one back, leaving her upset.

"Aww, Angelina maybe it's for the best." Katie tried to assure her, glancing at Alicia with a grin.

"I just think it's strange how we never talk anymore…I was always around him last year." Angelina pondered.

"Well, maybe it just gives you more time for your friends and other boys…" Alicia grinned, thinking of her boyfriend's redheaded twin. Angelina looked up at the two and laughed.

"Last time I took advice from you two I ended up lathered in perfume, caked up in makeup and washing my face in a stream!" Angelina said.

"It was supposed to be a lesson!" Alicia said.

"It was my idea, Angelina and you know those don't come very often!" Katie joked, Angelina laughed.

"But we really think we have something for you this time!" Katie almost whined. Angelina laughed at the two, climbing into bed.

"Goodnight, girls" Angelina faced the other bed, wondering what the girls were going on about, although secretly knowing who and what they were talking about…

I hope you like the new chapter! I'm going to start writing new ones A.S.A.P. because of the major slump I had in updating. Review it please!