*Let me just state for clarification that in no way shape or form does Tradiea look at the Weasley's like true blood family. She feels that while Arthur and Molly are father and mother figures, she remembers to much of her birth parents to have ever been able to call them mum and dad. She does not feel that any of the children are her brother or sisters only because of the attraction she feels to Fred and the fact that she remembers her siblings to much. Incest is bizarre to me and there is no way in hell I'd include it in a story lmao!*
Sitting down next to Fred, George, Ron, Hermonie, Harry and Ginny Tradiea let out a long sigh. She hated the wait for all of the first years to get their house sorted. She was happy whenever one got Gryfindor but it still bored her to no end. "Its almost of Tradiea calm down!" Hermonie rolled her eyes with a smile. "Not fast enough!" Tradiea shook her head, her hair waving around her like a halo of light golden blonde. Once again she couldn't see Fred staring at her, with such interest it was starting to make the rest of the gang think. He had always been infatuated with Tradiea now that they thought about it. "Fred!" George nudged his brother, he was the only one who knew about the way Fred felt about her. "What?" Fred turned tearing his eyes off her. "They are starting to notice!" George whispered casually. Fred flushed slightly but turned away so no one could see. Bloody hell he had to get a handle on this. It was getting harder and harder for him to just sit there and try to ignore his feelings while still being her best friend. Now, Fred was not one to shy from confrontation. The fact is that a dark angel that falls to Earth will start to give off a type of energy that makes it so if their mate is mortal and does feel this odd attraction they will never get the strength to act upon it, thats usually why the angel never finds their mate on Earth. Thats what makes Fred and Tradiea's story to come so interesting. Back to the present, finally the final first year had been sorted into a house, Slytherin. Dumbledore took his stance at the podium, he looked around and began his welcome back to Hogwarts speech. Tradiea tuned most if it out as she always did, her thoughts drifted to the death eater she had encountered in the field. She knew something else was to come out of that but she didn't know what yet. "Hey! Hey Tradiea did you hear what he just said!" Ginny said snapping her back to reality. "Who? What? No." she shook her head. "Ok then… Anyhow Dumbledore just said that we will be having the Yule ball in a month or so!" (Im not exactly following the time line of the actually movies and books so sorry!) Ginny said her face beaming with excitement. Tradiea wasn't really affected by the news but it would add some excitement to the usual boring/drama filled year they usually had here. "Wow really?" Tradiea said briefly looking over her shoulder at Dumbledore who was still speaking. "Yes! What dress are you going to wear?" she asked excitedly. "I don't know. something fancy I guess! You?" Tradiea asked. "I have no idea!" she said nearly jumping from excitement. Tradiea smiled and shook her head. Ginny was going to find the guy she wanted to go to the Yule ball with, most likely was not going to be Harry but still. Hermonie was going to go with someone she liked, so was Harry, George, Ron and most likely Fred. Yet she would not be going with anyone she truly wanted to go with. The only reason she was going was to make her friends happy and not worry about her. She had to keep up appearances basically. Once the speech ended they all went to their rooms, "See you guys in class tomorrow!" Tradiea called to Fred and George. "Let the fun begin!" George smiled at her, she nodded and with one last glance at Fred went to her room. She got roomed with Angelina again. "Hey you!" Angelina said as Tradiea flopped onto her bed, exhausted. "Hey!" she mumbled from the side of her pillow. "So the Yule ball! Can you not wait?" Angelina asked obviously excited. "Nope! It sounds like its going to be really fun!" Tradiea said acting like she was just as excited. "Okay you're not excited. Tell me why!" Angelina said sitting on the side of Tradiea's bed. "I am excited!" Tradiea said attempting to give it one more try. "No you are not! Come on Tradiea just tell me what up!" Angelina said seriously. "Okay… Well basically I really like this guy but I know he does not like me, and it disheartens me to know I will have to see him at the ball with some other girl… Probably much prettier than I!" Tradiea shook her head. She might not be able to tell Angelina the entire back story but she could tell her enough. Angelina sighed, "First of all you are one of the most gorgeous girls at Hogwarts, no more like in England and a lot of people think thats an understatement! I mean how many times have people mistook you for a veela!" She sighed. "Okay so maybe not the last part but she won't be ugly and she won't be me!" Tradiea said sitting up and pulling her knees into her chest. "Who is this boy anyhow?" Tradiea flushed, she forgot she'd have to tell Angelina who it was. "Uh… No one!" she said quickly. "Tradiea! Tell me or I will just have to guess and assume!" Angelina crossed her arms. Tradiea knew that if she guessed and assumed she'd end up telling half the school. It didn't make Angelina a bad girl but it got a little annoying. "Okay if I tell you, you must not tell anyone! Not even him!" Tradiea looked at her seriously. "Okay! I promise!" Angelina smiled. "Its….. Its Fred!" Tradiea buried her face in her knees. "Its FRED!" she said jumping up. "SHHHH!" Tradiea stood up and put her hand over Angelina's mouth. "Bloody hell Germany could have heard that Angelina!" she whisper yelled. "Fred is like your brother though!" She made a face. "No he is not! None of them are! Don't get me wrong I love them and would do anything to protect them, but I remember way to much of my real family to ever consider them my actual family!" Tradiea shook her head. "Oh!" Angelina nodded, after a pause Angelina asked "How do you know he does not like you that way as well? Have you asked him?" Tradiea shook her head "No but I do know that it is true he does not like me that way!" Angelina sighed "Well I mean have you ever seen the way he looks at you, or how his eyes light up whenever you are around! Plus he always asks me about you! I really have not thought about it until now!" Angelina's eyebrows furrowed and she tilted her head to the side. "Angelina stop embellishing things! He does not like me and thats it! Conversation over!" Tradiea said attempting to sound furious. It came out as irritated and sad though. Dark angels are not good at being nasty and mean and violent unless it is needed. Angelina sighed, and nodded "Okay but you are still going right? I mean even if you don't go with anyone you still have your friends right?" she asked. "Yeah I'm still going. I mean I may not go with him but I will get to have some fun!" Tradiea smiled at Angelina. "Good!" With a hug from her best friend, the two went to bed.
Weeks passed, all the girls talked about dresses and dates and all the guys talked about dates, dates, dates! Tradiea stopped counting the times she had been asked and had said no after 21. She felt genuinely bad for saying no to each boy and a few girls because she knew that she wouldn't be going with anyone. In three days it would be the Yule ball, at the moment they were all having professor Mongall teach them how to dance the waltz. "Oh my god!" Tradiea laughed as she pulled Ron down onto the floor. Fred, George and her burst out into silent laughter. They started mocking him dancing behind her back. Ron's face was red from embarrassment and anger. "Alright everyone lets find a partner and begin practicing!" She said after awhile. George immediately went to find Angelina and Tradiea saw Draco heading over to her, "Oh no! Dance with me now!" Tradiea sighed as she grabbed Fred. "Well ok" he said as they began to practice. He looked down at her with a smiled. "You really can't stand him can you?" he asked her. "Who? Draco?" she asked. He nodded, "No offense to him but no! I can not stand that kid!" Tradiea sighed. "How many times has he asked you to the Yule ball?" Fred asked his voice slightly less happy. "Only three times. I obviously said no every time though." she replied. "Have you found someone to go with though?" Fred asked. "No. Have you?" she asked. "No… No and I don't think I will." he shrugged. "Well then I guess we will both be the loners at the ball!" she giggled. "We should be loners together!" he said, by the look on his face she knew he had not meant to say that. "Like go together?" she asked tilting her head to the side. Fred swallowed his fear and nodded. She kept her anxiety, fear, excitement, and worry in her head and played cool, "Sounds good to me!" she smiled at him. He smiled. "Well at least George will hop off my back now!" she laughed. For a moment their eyes met, and maybe if the class hadn't ended they would have kissed. They would never know though, class ended before they could get a chance. "See you later!" she said quickly before dashing off to find Angelina. How had she let it get that far? How did it even get that far? She was an angel, and he was her mate. With the energy though, how had he even let that thought slip out? It wasn't supposed to work that way! A million and one thoughts raised through her mind as she looked for her friend. As usual she could not tell her the entire story. She could though tell her parts of the story, the parts that would get it all across without giving it away. "Angelina!" she called seeing her friends deep black hair. "Hey Tradiea I was looking for you earlier!" she said smiling. "I have to tell you something! Its a big something to!" Tradiea said pulling her into the girls bathroom. She checked to make sure it was empty, which it was because they were now late for class. "Well we're late for class now! So this better be important!" Angelina shook her head. "Oh it is!" Tradiea nodded. "Okay well tell me then!" Angelina said excitedly. "Okay so Fred asked me to the ball!" she said blatantly. Angelina's eyes grew wide and her mouth fell open. "Really! Are you two together? Did he kiss you?-" "As a friend though." Tradiea sighed. "What? What do you mean as a friend?" she asked her face full of confusion. "He asked me if I was going with anyone and I said no, then I asked him if he was going with anyone and he said no. Then I don't think he meant to say this out loud but he said we should go together since we both didn't have anyone to go with. I said yes!" Tradiea said leaning against the wall. "Well its obvious he wants you as more!" she said suddenly. Tradiea shook her head and rolled her eyes. If only she could explain the complications to Angelina. Then she'd get it. Something inside her told her now was the time to tell Angelina the whole story. To show her friend what she really was. "Angelina?" she said quickly. "Yeah?" Angelina replied. "I have to show you something!" Tradiea said nervously. "Ok? What is it?" "Its something big, very very big and important. If you were to tell anyone about this I could possibly be killed." She spoke with grave seriousness. It made Angelina's blood run cold. She nodded. With one deep breathe Tradiea let her wings come from out of her back and spread around her in a deep black, majestic cloud. Angelina's eyes grew wide, her mouth fell open and she couldn't speak. "Angelina… Im a dark angel, and the only reason I got here was because my family threw me down from the above world when I was little.." She said seriously. A few long moments passed and Angelina regained her composure. "What?" she asked.
"So the energy was supposed to prevent him from going through with asking you to the ball, let alone asking you to be with him?" Angelina asked after Tradiea explained everything to her. "Yeah. Yeah it was. I don't know why he was able to ask though. I truly don't." Tradiea shook her head. Angelina was quiet, and a million thoughts raced through her head. One in particular kept reaccuring. "Tradiea…. I think that a dream I keep having has something to do with that." she said her voice shaking. Tradiea's blood went cold. "what?" she asked. "I keep having this dream where you and Fred, you kiss and then Fred…. He falls to the ground dead but you.. You do this thing, you whisper a chant or something and your wings begin to burn with a fire that just…. Just like appears there and with a glow of light your wings they turn to a bright white and Fred is alive again… This time though he is… He is immortal." she said shaking her head and furrowing her eyebrows. Tradiea thought for a moment and then her face went blank. "Whats wrong Tradiea?" Angelina asked. "I can't explain it well enough, we need to get to the library now!" Tradiea said grabbing her bag. "Okay but uh what do we do if a teacher catches us what do we say?" she asked as they quickly made their way to the library. "There is undoubltey a class there, we just need to blend in!" Tradiea replied. Once they entered the library they found Tradiea's assumption correct and blended in. They went over to the section containing angel interests. "Okay so I read up on a lot when I first got to the school. Mainly because of the attraction to Fred. I remember coming across something that tells about a dream consort." Tradiea said looking through the familiar black leather book she had referenced to time and time again. "Okay what is a dream consort?" Angelina asked. "Read this!" Tradiea said pointing to a paragraph in the book. "Dream consort, for an angel they do not exist. For a dark angel though, they are a person they are drawn to, usually equaling a strong friendship. The dream consort is partially psychic in the sense that they will get dreams that predict major events in their dark angel's lives. A dark angel does not own this dream consort, more over they are very very strong friends and the dark angel relies on the dream consort for guidance and support." as soon as Angelina read this her face went pale. "Does this mean… That I am your dream consort?" she asked. "Yeah it does! I mean you once told me about how when you were a little baby you had a dream about a blonde haired little girl with dark wings and a dark dress falling down from the sky didn't you?" Tradiea asked. "Yeah I did. I can't believe this though. I mean I am a wizard! How am I a dream consort?" she asked. "A dream consort can be a mortal, it is a psychic gift bestowed on a person when the angel falls. I guess we never thought much about it until now. We were never meant to find this out until now!" She looked at Angelina as she took it all in. "What about the dream I had about Fred…. He gets killed Tradiea." she said seriously. "But I do bring him back, and make him immortal. I do kiss him too. Good will come out of it, your dream stated it" Tradiea said trying to calm her friend down. Angelina took a deep breathe and nodded "This does not scare me as much as it seems to Tradiea, don't worry okay?" she said with a smile. Tradiea smiled and pulled her friend into a hug. "We will get through this!" Angelina whispered into Tradiea's ear. "I know!" Tradiea replied….
Okay well thats it for the next chapter, hope its not to short. Again I'm not really following the exact HP timeline so don't kill me if its all wrong. Keep reading! :-