Another shorty! But hey least it explains a few.

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Another thing i would thank my own 'one an only' brother for his helpful review which edits will run through. Thanks bro!

Here's a mid scheduale about this upcoming week or WEEKS

Albus Potter( A story that is running smoothly that takes a while to write)- Will be updated and added to on the days Thurday, Saturday and partially Monday.

Fred:Coping with his Death- Will be edited and added to on days Wed., Tuesday and me

and my brothers account together we will be making a star wars book that is getting a good postitve aspect. (yeah laugh im a Star wars fan as well and Harry Potter) But hey i dont care ive spread secrets of myself on this that people didnt know.

And BEing Brought Down. IS COMPLETE!

So if i had the extra days that no for writing because i have Acting career and hw. (Yeah Middle School is rough) But enjoy!

Continued…

Angelina hesitantly walked into the Burrow. George immediately stood from the couch. "Well? Where is she?" Angelina started to shake. She couldn't find Ginny. No where.

"I couldn't find her." replied Angelina, bracing herself for a yelling. But no yelling or loud voices came out of the two.

"She'll come back, I know she will" Molly spoke. "Maybe she was right. I might be doing this because of Freddy." George stood and grabbed a few cash from his pocket.

"Well I can't look for her. I have to go to work." George sighed.

"Okay George. I will finish cleaning up. Sweetie Angie, you should go too; down to Diagon Alley with George." George started to stutter and stop Molly from finishing her idea. Molly over powered him.

"That would be a wonderful idea." She gave a laugh at George who started to stick his tongue out.

"Well we will take the Floo Powder." George grabbed incense from a bowl on the fire place. He bowed his head and yelled Diagon Alley. With a flash he disappeared and smoke took his place. Angelina followed George saying the same exact words and watching Molly's hand waved in fro.

Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes was a joke shop on 93 Diagon Alley. It started when George and Fred were in their not continuous years of Hogwarts. Since it was the best selling shop on Diagon Alley they had to branch it out to Hogsmeade and places in Drumstrang in Russia and in America. Angelina never experienced this 'Joke Shop' George kept saying. She felt caution when she stepped through the mighty doors.

Things were buzzing past her head. Item throwing over bound the steep steps of stairs that led to even more levels of rooms. Angelina felt like she was in a circus for god sake. Her brow rose when she saw a girl talking to George. The girl smiled. She was an employee. Her magenta jacket was torn and messy. She had curly frizzy brown hair and chew gum at the same time.

Then out of the corner of Angelina's eye she saw Ron. He was piling up new items onto shelves. "Ron!" Angelina ran to him.

"Oh whoa! Hey!" He smiled. Ron was a tad shorter than Angelina and he was often looking at the sky.

"I have to ask you something."

"Yeah sure. What is it?"

"Who's that employee?"

"Which one?"

"The one flirting with George! That's who!" Angelina pointed to the frizzy brunette.

"Oh that's Verity. She's been crushing on George for a while now." He said. Angelina gritted her teeth. Was she jealous? No she couldn't be. Or was she really?

1 hour later

"Hey I was in line first, missy!"

"No you weren't tuffy!"

"I was in line before all of you nits!" Angelina had given discounts to the girls to crowd and fight by the cash register. Verity was the cashier so Angelina called it revenge. She had a chance to talk with George. He was testing out an advertisement idea with Ron.

She thought she could ask him out for an 'outing' for supper but she was arguing with her sub-conscious mind of hers. Somehow she ended up grabbing George's arm and pulling him to her.

"Um George I have to ask you something? Wait no let me start that over…wait no… was jus-… and did you want to…I don't know… bu-..." She felt like a dolt. She was jittering and stuttering like madness.

"Just breathe Angie, its okay" He placed his two hands onto her shoulders. "Now start over and tell me." She took in a deep breathe and then sighed in relief.

"I was wondering if you wanted to, I don't know maybe go out to eat at Diagon Alley? If you don't want to im fine and you kn_"

"Yes I would enjoy that. Tonight?" He asked. Their eyes connected and she smiled. he smiled back.

"Yes. I'll be back at the Burrow." she left smiling and noticed george watch her flailing body walk to a fireplace.