A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I've updated in a while, but I had major writer's block for this story. Then I started another story and didn't post another chapter for this one because I was busy with it. Anyways, I'm back and going to hopefully finish this story for y'all. Thanks for all the reviews, favorites, and follows!

Chapter 4: Meetings

Ginny watched as George walked into the Great Hall. He walked down the aisle alone and sat next to her. Fred was sitting at the other end with Lee. Katie was talking to Leanne a few seats away. Angelina and Alicia were sitting a couple of seats away from Fred and Lee whispering about something or another.

Ginny sighed. She'd had enough of this. It was time for a plan. "I'll be right back," Ginny said.

"Where are you going?" George asked.

"Don't worry about it," she said. Ginny made her way over to Angelina and sat down in between her and Alicia.

"Sorry to interrupt, but I need to talk to you," she said to Angelina.

"What?" Angelina snapped, annoyed.

"Do you like my brother?" she asked.

"Which one?" Angelina asked. "Because you have like six."

"You know very well which one," Ginny growled.

"Well, excuse me if I'm not on very good terms with them right now," Angelina huffed.

"Yeah, well look at them," Ginny said. "Have you ever seen Fred and George apart? Ever? I don't think so. I don't think that's Katie's fault. You need to talk to them and make things right. Put your pride behind you and forgive them. Isn't that what matters the most? Their friendship? Your friendship with them?"

Ginny got up abruptly and walked back to where George sat. "What was that about?" George asked.

"Nothing," Ginny said. "Just a little business I had to take care of."

Angelina watched as the little red-head walked away. She had to admit, the girl had guts. Not many people would walk up to the Quidditch captain and say that. That still didn't mean that she had the right to lecture Angelina on what she should and shouldn't do.

"Are you ok?" Alicia asked making Angelina close her mouth.

"Yes, let's get to class," Angelina said.

Alicia nodded. Angelina got up and Alicia followed her. Angelina was lost in thought. Had she really broken the Weasley twins up? It couldn't be. She simple couldn't be the reason they weren't speaking. She didn't want to the reason they weren't speaking. Suddenly she felt guilty.

"Are you ok?" Alicia asked again, snapping her out of her trance.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Angelina mumbled.

"If it's about what Ginny said earlier-"

"I'm fine," Angelina snapped.

"Sorry," Alicia said looking down.

"No, you don't have anything to be sorry for. I'm sorry I snapped at you; I'm just really stressed with this whole situation."

"I know. It's ok."

"Hey! Angelina!" someone yelled from behind them.

Angelina and Alicia both turned around. George was running toward them. "Great," Angelina mumbled.

When George caught up to them he was panting. "What do you want?" Angelina snapped.

"You left one of your book in the Great Hall," George mumbled, looking down.

"Oh, well thanks," Angelina said suddenly feeling guilty for snapping at him. She took the book from him.

"No problem," George said, lifting his head.

Angelina smiled at him for a moment. "Sorry," she said, "for snapping at you. I...things haven't been going very well lately."

"Really? I hadn't noticed," George replied.

"Well, I should really get to class," Angelina said.

"Yeah," George said. "I have to do some things anyway."

Angelina nodded. "See ya."

George nodded. Angelina turned and walked away, pulling a gawking Alicia with her.

Katie sat in the Astronomy Tower thinking over somethings. She wondered when this whole mess with Fred and George would be over with. "Hey," a voice said from behind her. She jumped and turned around.

Ginny Weasley stood behind her, giving her a light smile. "Hey, Ginny," Katie replied. "What's up?"

"Not much," Ginny said, plopping down next to her.

"Don't you have a class right now?" Katie asked.

"I skipped," Ginny said easily.

"You really are Fred and George's sister, aren't you?" Katie said.

"I learned from the best," Ginny replied cheekily. "So do you fancy Fred?"

"What?!" Kate exclaimed.

"Don't play dumb."

"I don't know, maybe."

"It's not maybe; it's either a yes or no."

"A yes, I guess. I never really thought about him that way until he said he liked me. I guess something was always in the way of me and him. First it was Oliver then it was Ange. It never was the right timing."

"That can happen sometimes, but sometimes you have to take a chance and jump in head first because if you don't take that chance you'll regret it later."

"You should take your own advice."

"What are you talking about?"

"I see the way you look at Harry."

Ginny blushed. "That's different. He's with Cho, anyway."

"Well, if it helps, I think you have a shot with him."

"Thanks," Ginny said smiling.

"No problem," Katie said. "I have to go. I have McGonagall next so I have to run to get to class in time."

"Ok, see ya!" Ginny said, waving as Katie walked off.

Katie walked down the stairs taking them two at time. When she reached the bottom she hit something solid. She fell back and two hands reached out and stopped her from falling completely onto her bum. "Oh, sorry," she said looking at the ground. Katie wasn't exactly the most graceful person. Most of the time she was tripping in the halls. The only time she was remotely graceful was when she was on a broom.

"Easy, Bell, not so fast." Katie's head shot up and she was looking straight into hazel eyes. A smile lighted Fred's face.

"F-Fred," she stuttered. "What are you doing here?"

"I was going up the stairs until you bumped into me," he said lightly.

"Oh, sorry," she mumbled.

"As a matter of fact, I'm glad I ran into you," he said. "I have something to give you."

Katie looked at him curiously as he rummaged through his book bag. "Here." He pulled out a book and handed it to her.

Katie immediately recognized it. It was her Potion's book. "Thanks," she said. "Where did you get it anyway?"

"You left it yesterday," he explained.

"Oh." Katie looked down as she went red. Again.

"I gotta go," Fred said. "Hiding from McGonagall isn't easy."

"Yeah, good luck," Katie said moving around him and heading to McGonagall's glass.