"FRED WEASLEY!"Avella yelled walking hastily into the joke shop. Her eyes were red with rage. Why she even still wore the necklace around the neck, she had no idea.

While searching for Fred, Avella accidently ran into a girl looking at the love potions, knocking her over. Avella gasped when she realized what she had done. She looked at the girl who seemed vaguely familiar.

"I'm so sorry dear!" she said helping the girl up. "It's alright Ma'am!" "Just so you know, the love potions actually do work! But use them with caution." Avella said and walked away, still in search of Fred but having no luck.

Avella became so unfocused that she ran into another child. This time it was a boy and he did not fall over, he didn't even flinch. He too seemed very familiar. It was scary how much he resembled an old friend of hers. "Sorry!" she mumbled walking away to find Fred again.

Still don't know how this happened but Avella successfully bumped into another child. He looked like one of her younger childhood friends. She stared at him a moment. She imagined him wearing glasses and nearly screamed. "Sorry!" she said and walked away bumping into yet another person.

She looked up and saw Fred. Finally she could confront him. "FRED WEASLEY!" she nearly yelled, her eyes turning red once again. "How dare you hire MY children after I told you not to go near them!" " Your children?!" Fred was filling up with rage now as well. "Their not just your children Vel. Their MINE too!" "Yeah! Well I've had to play the role of mother and father for 18 years! So I think I have the right to call them MY children!" "I could have helped you!" Fred retaliated, keeping his voice lowered. "No! I have enough stresses in my life and I don't need you to be another one! I want you to fire them. Today!" Avella said calming down.

"And what if I don't?" Fred asked. Avella pulled out her wand and pointed it at him. "Cause then I might just have to kill you..."

She began to turn around when Fred grabbed her arm and dragged her up the stairs and out of sight. "What the hell was that!?" he nearly yelled. "I am a Riddle you know. I have a short temper."

"You can't keep me away from them forever!"

"Watch me..."