"Oh, Angelina… that's beautiful" Molly gushed as her soon to be daughter in law tried on her wedding dress for them in the shop. Katie and Alicia jumped up and went over to Ange. "Angie! Oh my gosh. You look stunning!" Katie said with a big smile- helping Ange fluff out the rather large skirt of the dress. Alicia smiled too- "Ange, you look so pretty!" she said, so proud and happy for Angelina. "I do?" Ange laughed, she wasn't so sure- she'd always been self-conscious. And now she was being extremely self-conscious over her wedding dress, which hadn't actually surprised her.
George and Ange hadn't wanted a big fuss, just something simple. But Molly had insisted that they go all out. Seen as the last wedding had been rudely interrupted and she thought they all needed cheering up. But they went along with it because they knew it would distract Molly from thinking about the death of Fred.
Ange turned around to look in the mirror and gasped. She didn't think she'd ever looked like this before! This perfect that was. The dress was truly beautiful. It had diamante beading all over the corset top and a large fluffy skirt, Ange moved slightly so that it would swish and laughed. "This is amazing" she said, twirling around again and giggling with her friends.
"Angelina… why are you giving up Quidditch?" she heard Molly ask curiously- Ange stopped twirling and looked over at her, wondering why Molly had asked that.
"I… it's just too much. Too much travelling. Too many hours…" she started, as the assistant came over and began helping Ange out of the dress. Ange picked up her shirt and pulled it on before she sat down and put her jeans back on. "And to be honest… it's just not fun anymore… I mean, it was amazing at school, but it was fun. But professionally- it's actually just scary!" she laughed, but she was being perfectly serious. Molly nodded- "I'm proud of you… it must have taken a lot of thought to do that." She said, smiling warmly at Angelina. Glad that her son hadn't forced Angelina into quitting- she didn't think he would have done but she'd had her suspicions at first.
"Are you happy with the dress?" the assistant asked as she clicked her fingers and conjured up a scroll and quill for Ange to sign. "Yes. It's truly perfect. Please, thank Madam Sacconie for me." She said before picking up the quill and signing on the dotted line. "I will do- she was very proud of this dress" the woman laughed before taking the scroll and rolling it up. "We'll have it sent to Mrs Weasley before the wedding" she said kindly. Molly nodded and smiled. Ange sighed happily and they soon left the shop.
"What's it like?" George mumbled as he fumbled with Ange's jeans, un-fastening them quickly and pulling them off of her toned legs. "That's for me to know and for you to find out on our wedding day" Ange said mysteriously, giggling as George kissed her neck gently and then moved down so that he was kissing her stomach.
She pulled him back up so that they were kissing passionately again and then he pulled away slightly and looked down at her- "Bloody hell, Ange- you're so gorgeous…" he said, before kissing her fiercely again and he let his hands explore her body. Ange laughed- "I know, right?" she said jokingly as George moved slightly- she smiled and moved with him until they were connected once again- the love flowing between them like sparks of energy.
Ange was startled from her sleep- what the hell was that? She could hear a noise coming from downstairs. George was fast asleep so she just let him be whilst she went to investigate. She quickly pulled on some shorts and one of George's shirts, picked up her wand and tip toed carefully from the flat and then downstairs. She realised someone was banging on the door of the shop- and rather loudly at that. Picking up the key from the hook it was kept on by George- she went to the front of the shop and unlocked the door quickly- opening it carefully, she peeked outside to see who was there.
"Will?" she said quietly- "William- what the hell are you doing here at…" she looked at the clock in the shop- "2 in the morning? Please explain" she said angrily, pulling her younger brother into the shop and shutting the door quietly, locking it behind them.
"Mum and Dad had to go on business for the Ministry urgently- they just dropped me here" he said guiltily- Ange rolled her eyes. This was so typical of her parents. So bloody typical. They were quite high up in the Ministry- always working and that's how it had been since Angelina was born. And they didn't even think to ask her. Or George- what if he didn't want a little 13 year old in his flat?
She sighed deeply and looked at Will- "Come on…" she said quietly to him, gesturing for him to follow her up the flat. "How long are they away for?" she asked him, folding her arms as they walked up the stairs. "Just a few days…"
Suddenly the door upstairs was burst open and George appeared "Ange?" he said groggily- Ange widened her eyes and quickly covered Will's eyes. "Oh, George- for Merlin's sake!" she said as he dashed back into the flat. He could have at least put some bloody boxers on before he came to look for her. Will started laughing and Ange pulled him up into the flat. "I… you're going to have to sleep on the fold out, Will" she said- knowing that Fred's room was strictly out of limits. George appeared a couple of minutes later- slightly flustered and embarrassed. "Sorry, mate" he said quietly to Will who just shook his head and laughed. "It doesn't matter" he said with a yawn. Ange play hit George- "Put some shorts on next time, hey?" she laughed before she looked back at Will with a warm smile.
"Is it alright if he stays for a couple days, baby?" she asked him, George nodded- "Yeah, that's fine- I could use some help in the shop" he said, with a wink at a now excited looking Will. She made sure Will was settled and then made her way back into bed with George.
"My parents have such a bloody cheek… I love Will- I really do. But they didn't even bother asking…" she said, annoyed as she snuggled back into her fiancé's arms again. George laughed- "Don't worry your pretty little head about it, Angel." He said- annoyed that Ange's parents made her feel this way. He made sure she was as close to him as possible and kissed her softly- "I love you" he said simply- she turned to smile at him- "And I love you too, Georgie" she said lovingly as they fell asleep again.