After Death, There is Love - Sa16+

[Davvy_Wavvy]

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Disclaimer: All characters belong to J.K Rowling

AN: I tried doing an RP but that failed so I figured I would take my first stab at Harry Potter fanfiction. Fred and Angelina were my favourite charries so of course I was crushed when he died and I wanted to explore then events leading up to George and Angelina getting together.

Angelina Johnson rolled over in bed. It was dark in her room despite it being almost midday. She opened her eyes and glimpsed at her clock before rolling over again. It was always hard to get out of bed these days. She had lost her inspiration in that war only two months ago. To her though, the war was fresh, as was the pain. She relived seeing him fall with that haunting smile on his face everyday, and everyday she cried.

It took all her effort to pull herself into a sitting position. When she was finally sitting up in bed she pulled out the picture she kept under her pillow.
A girl with dark hair and skin danced wildly with a freckled red head and waved at the photographer. She felt a painful lump in her throat. The photographer too was dead along with the red head. All she had now were her memories. Precious painful memories.

She looked around her dark flat. Clothes,paper and everything quidditch was strewn across her bedroom floor. She hadn't cleaned in weeks. Two months in fact. She looked at the large pile of unread letter by her head and decided that she would open the ones from her Quidditch coach first. Her coach had given her three weeks grieving break but she hadn't gone back since. Quidditch just wouldn't be the same without Fred cheering her on. She read the letter then tossed it back unto the pile of unread ones. Maybe tomorrow she would read another one..if she was up to it.

Angelina hadn't been outside in days in fact she hadn't been seen by her friends and family for weeks and all attempts to contact her failed. She had sunk into a dark depression. Just as she was about to plop back unto her pillow there was a loud knock on her flat door.

"Angelina Johnson!! Open the damn door right now! I'm not leaving until you come out," came Katie Bell's angry voice from the other side of the door. Angelina groaned. Katie continued pounding.

"Open the door or I'll blast my way in!"

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

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[Davvy_Wavvy]

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[Zodiac524]

hi, i like your story.its really good

[Davvy_Wavvy]

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[harita]

heay nice one...i would really want to know what's going to happen next...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

Angelina groaned when she heard Katie's voice on the other end of the door. She was in no mood for company, not that she had been since the war ended. She covered her head with her pillow and stayed quiet, in hopes that Katie would just give up and go away. NO such luck, the next thing Angelina saw was her door in pieces next to her bed. Angelina, however did not budge. Katie walked in and sat on the edge of her and pulled the pillow off her head.
"You sulking all day, not eating and not taking care of yourself will not bring Fred back Angelina. You have blown off every outing we invited you to, every outing any one invites you to and you're about to lose your captaincy for Merlin's pants! You're acting worse than George is, and he lost his twin. We all miss him Lina...but we have to move on.." Katie brushed a bit of her friend's messy hair back and realized that Angelina had started crying again.
"Oh sweetie, I'm not saying this to hurt you, we all just want our Angelina back. I don't think Fred would like seeing you like this..."
"Fred..Fred's dead, he doesn't know whats going on with me, he'll never know..not now.." Angelina's words were filled with sorrow, Katie could hear it in her voice and couldn't think of anything to say to maybe make her friend feel better.
"Lee is on his way over here. Alicia and Ginny are cleaning up the shop. We finally coaxed George to reopen, isn't that great Lina?"
Angelina shrugged. Katie sighed.
"Why don't you go take a shower and I'll help you clean up before Lee gets here, then we can all go over to 3W and help with the reopening process, hmm..sounds good?" Angelina only shrugged again, but this time she got out of bed and head to the bathroom. Maybe helping out at Weasley's would take her mind of her pain.

Katie immediately got to work cleaning Angelina's flat up. Finally something he mother always griped about paid off. She was quite good with all the house hold spell and even managed to repair Angelina's door. Not long after she finished cleaning the flat, there was a knock at the door.
"Angelina? Katie? It's me Lee!" Came Lee Jordan's voice from the other side of the door. Katie hurried to the door and open it then flung herself into Lee's arms. He hugged her close and soothed her hair back as she sobbed quietly.
"She's hurting so bad and there is nothing I can do about it, if you had died...I don't know what I would have done.."she sobbed. Lee gently pulled her off of him and held her in front of him so he could look in her eyes.
"I don't want you thinking like that O.k? I'm here and that is all that matters." He used his thumb to wipe her tears away and smiled at her.
"Angelina will be fine. She just needs good friends and that's what we will be." He kissed her but was interrupted by someone clearing her throat. They quickly broke apart and saw Angelina standing at the entrance of the bathroom in her bathrobes.
"Lina!!" Lee said rushing over to her and lifting her off her feet in a tight hug.
"You're a sight for sore eyes." Angelina smiled but did not reply. He set her down and beamed at her.
"I'm going to get dressed, be out in ten." She walked to her closet, then back to the bathroom shortly after with clothes in hand.

*
The three friend entered Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes and was greeted by a loud bang as Ginny accidentally knocked a few boxes off a shelf while manually dusting. The next thing Angelina felt were arms wrapped tightly around her.
"Oh Lina! You're here! I missed you!" Alicia said excitedly. Angelina gasped for air.
"Alicia..I..cant..breathe.." Angelina managed to get out as Alicia held her in a tight death hug grip.
"Oh, I'm sorry Lina, it's great to see you. We've all missed you."
"That's right!" Ginny said from the top shelf. Angelina looked around the store, someone was missing.
"Where's George?" she asked looking around still.
"He's upstairs in his flat. Jennifer is upstairs with him." Ginny answered. Alicia and Katie looked at each other then made a face.
"Jennifer is here?" Lee asked, a huge grin spreading across his face. Katie glared at him.
"What's it to you if Jennifer is here?" she asked piercing him with her eyes. Lee stepped back.
"Nothing Love," The others all laughed,even Angelina, for the first time in months. It felt weird to smile. Her face had been sad for so long that a smile felt foreign to face.
"So who is Jennifer?" Angelina asked after a while.
"Well.."Katie began
"She lives in the house closest to the Burrow. She has liked George for years but he is far to clueless to notice anything," Ginny answered cutting Katie off.
"She has been coming around a lot trying to comfort him, but George is completely closed off. It's tearing Mum apart seeing him hurt so much. Angelina's mouth formed a wide O but she said nothing.
She had been so caught up in her own sorry that she barely stopped to think about how George must be feeling. They had all been best friends since their first years but Fred and George shared a womb. It must be hurting worse than she was. She wanted to go talk to him, but decided against it.
"Right Lina?" Lee was saying.
"Huh..what?" Angelina asked. She had been too caught up thinking about George's feelings to hear a word of what her friends were saying.
"You'll be at the Christmas get together right? Mrs.Weasley is hosting a get together with all the Order members and friends of family and stuff. She sent you an owl but you never replied." Lee repeated. Everyone was looking at her. She wasn't ready to be at the burrow just yet. It held too many memories for her, but could she say no? She shrugged.
"I guess." Alicia and Katie both squealed and went to hug her.

[Zodiac524]

great new chapter.its really good

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

Great post !!!!PAMS PAMS !!!!!!

[harita]

wow nice post...i liked it a lot...loved the little light atmosphere created by Lee and Katie about jennifer...:)...waiting for more...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

The Weasley Christmas Dinner

Swarms of people were running around Hogwarts. Spells were being shot from every direction, she had just barely dodged one. She passed Cho Chang and Seamus by the fourth floor but she wasn't looking for them.Again she ducked as a spell was shot at her, she returned fire.
"Alright there Angelina?" A voice called from the fifth floor. She looked up and grinned. Oliver Wood looked down at her, bloody but grinning.
"I'm alright...Wood look out!!" A death Eater shot a spell at Wood which he skillfully blocked and began dueling. She continued down the flights of stairs until she saw the back of a head she recognized but then she frowned. His hair was sticking up at the back all wrong. That wasn't him. But where was he running to? Where were they all running to? Angelina too broke into a sprint in the same direction as everyone else. There was Fred falling, still smiling.
A scream shattered the silence of a dark flat and Angelina Johnson sat up in bed. Her face was washed with sweat and her heart was pounding hard against her chest. She wiped the tears from her eyes and fell back unto her pillow then sobbed. It was a dream she had at least three nights a week. Every time she had it the grief became fresh.
*
George Weasley was awoken by a similar dream, only his hurt more because he didn't save him. Fred called to him but he couldn't save him. He sat up in bed and pulled the covers off planting his feet on the cold floor. He looked at the clock, it was only 3 am. Sighing, he moved to the window and pulled it open. The cold breeze licked his cheeks and he closed his eyes, allowing it to caress his face. Fred has always been there when he had bad dreams, now his twin was the cause of his bad dreams, and he was all alone.
*

On the morning of the dinner, the Weasley house was buzzing with excitement. Most of the family had arrived the day before to help set things up and the house had been further expanded to accommodate everyone. The festivities however, was to be kept at the back of the house where Bill and Fluer had their wedding. Bill and Charlie helped Mr.Weasley to set up the tents while Percy and Ginny strung decorations. As usual Ron and Harry had degnoming duties and Ron complained bitterly.
"Hermione dear, that's a bit too much salt, that will do," Mrs.Weasley chided as her and Hermione worked in the kitchen. Hermione's ear burned red as she apologized.
"I'm sorry Mrs.Weasley."
"It's ok dear, I'll take it from her." She gently escorted Hermione from the kitchen and shut the door leaving Hermione to go chat it up with Fluer and her sister Gabriel.
One by one the guests started to arrive. Katie and Lee arrived together, followed by Alicia then Oliver and Jennifer arrived shortly after. Soon ministry members and other friends of the family started pouring in. Alicia kept watching the clock. The dinner was to start at four.
"Where the hell is Angelina?" She asked nudging Katie. Katie frowned and looked at the clock too.
"Do you think we should go get her?" Katie asked. Lee shook his head.
"I don't think that's a very good idea. We should give her some space. George isn't here either yet, but I'm positive they will both make it." Katie beamed at him and Lee kissed her forehead.
There was a knock on the door and Alicia rushed to go get it.
"I'll get it!!!" She flung open the door to see one of her best friends standing there.
"Lina!!! I'm so glad you came. Everyone is getting ready to move around the back, dinner is about to start."
Mrs.Weasley too kept returning to the house to check the clock. George's hand was still pointed to Weasley's Wizarding Wheezys. Her guests were becoming hungry so she went back to the back to announce that dinner would be served. The evening wore on beautifully as everyone laughed and chatted about past events and current ones too. The noise seized suddenly however as a new person entered the scene. In a flash Mrs.Weasley had left the table and had George in a tight tearful hug.
"Oh Georgie I knew you would come. I kept telling Author you were a strong boy. I have missed you so much." Georgie tightened his hold around his mother.
"I'm here now mum, I missed you too."he said quietly. There was not a dry eye among the women in the crowd as they watched Mrs.Weasley reunite with her son. Ron too was complaining of dust in his eyes. And so the festivities continued on into the evening. Though it was hard for George and Angelina they both laughed along with their friends and ate until they could hold no more.
After a while Angelina broke away from the group and went for a little walk around the field behind the Weasley home. Her and Fred took walks through the fields whenever they visited the Weasley's together. Her walk was becoming more painful than she thought but she wasn't ready to go back just yet. After sitting on top of a small hill to watch the setting sun, Angelina made her way back to the Burrow. As she had hoped a lot of the guests had left and a few were still at the back. She however stopped below the window of Fred and George's room and looked up. The window was open. A figure soon appeared inside the room and Angelina felt her heart pound. Red hair and same built as the man she loved. She watched him move about the room and her heart kept pounding on, then he turned and she saw the hole where his ear was suppose to be. Her heart sank and she felt stupid. Of course it was George. Fred was gone, but what was he doing up there?
Though for much of the evening Angelina felt like being alone, she wanted to talk to George. Somehow she felt that talking to him would help her feel better in some way, so she made her way inside and up to his room. She gently knocked on the door.
George frowned when he heard a knock on his old bedroom door. He was lying on his back on his brother's bed reliving a lot of the moments they shared there. Who knew he was up there, he told them he was going for a walk. He figured he would just let them knock until they went away but Angelina slowly pushed the door open. George sat up.
"Angelina.."
"George," she replied sitting next to him on the bed. He looked at her then looked down into his lap.
"I'm sorry Angie, I'm sorry I couldn't save him." George had tears in his eyes, a sight Angelina had never seen before. She didn't know what to do or say so she let him speak.
"We did everything together and this one time..this one time that I was off somewhere else he just.." his voice broke and Angelina felt for sure that this was the first time that George had really cried after he lost his brother. She hugged him and let him sob on her shoulder.
"It wasn't your fault George. It wasn't anyone's fault but those awful death eaters."
After what seemed like hours, George's sobs became sniffles until there was just no sound at all. She gently eased him off her shoulder and looked at him. He looked weary.
"Maybe you should lay down,try getting some sleep." She said kindly to him. George laid back unto his pillow and Angelina started getting up. He held unto her hand.
"Stay with me..please...until I fall asleep." She looked down at him then smiled.
"O.K" George shifted over and Angelina lay next to him on Fred's bed. They both lay in silence but were each comforted by each others presence. They had both loved Fred, although in different ways.
"Do you think he is Happy?" she asked after a while. George sighed.
"Fred can be happy in the gloomiest of places, so I think he's fine." She smiled and hugged him.
"Thanks George." He hugged her back and squeezed her comfortingly. Once again his room door pushed open. They both looked towards the door.
"Jennifer!" George let go of Angelina and sat up. Angelina sat up too and for a moment there was awkward silence.
"It's really not what it looks like.." he tried to explain. Jennifer shook her head and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Classic line George Weasley." She turned on her heels and rushed down the stairs. George plopped back unto the pillow and swore.
"I think I should go." Angelina said getting up from the bed. George held unto her hand but she pulled it away.
"I'm sorry I really should go." She too rushed down the stairs only to bump into the trio of Alicia Lee and Katie.
"Angelina...what's going on?" Lee asked. Angelina pushed past them.
"Nothing happened!" Alicia and Katie looked at each other and grinned.
"No one said anything happened, but why was Jennifer crying? She left in a hysteria!" Lee sounded truly concerned but the girls both had half smiles o their faces.
Angelina stopped at the foot of the stairs and looked up at them, her eyes teary.
"I shouldn't have come." She turned and left the Burrow.

[Zodiac524]

i love the new chapter its great.

[Holmesian Feline]

Awesome work! PAMS!

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank you guys..means a lot to me

[harita]

aw...Angelina...i feel so bad for her...nice post...keep writing...waiting...

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

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The spells, the shouts ,the haunting smile, the tears the pain. Angelina sat up in bed panting. She needed to stop the nightmares, she needed a distraction. What she needed was something that would exhilarate her and leave her too tired to think. She needed quidditch. She reached under her pillow and pulled out the picture of her and Fred from under her pillow and ran a finger down his grinning face.
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Her coach was thrilled when Angelina walked down to the pitch of her club. The coach lifted her off her feet in a tight welcoming hug. Quidditch season was only a few months away and he was beginning to worry that his star chaser was not coming back. Her coach walked with her to the locker where the rest of the team were gathered for their pre-training pep talk. Angelina was about to be pleasantly surprized. It had been so long since she stepped foot inside the locker room that she allowed her senses to feat on it's familiarity. The smell of leather and the decor of light blue pulled Angelina back into the days of Happiness. So caught up was she in the decor of the Tutshill Tornadoes changing room that she had not noticed the new player until the coach announced him.
"Johnson Wood,Wood Johnson. Angelina's eyes shot wide open as she took in the familiar grinning face of her once team mate Oliver Wood. He got to his feet and hugged her and she squeezed back.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with excitement. The coach interrupted before he could answer.
"Three minutes and we hit the pitch, everyone else, lets go." The rest of her teams filed out leaving Angelina and Oliver.
"Things weren't working out at Puddlemere. Haven't you been reading the Quidditch Quarter? I thought every quidditch player subscribed." Wood said incredulously. Angelina shrugged.
"I have subscribed and I'm sure I've been getting them I just haven't been up to reading anything much later." Suddenly she felt the urge to be alone and Wood noticed the change in her demeanor. He tried to lighten the mood by changing subject.
"Well looks like it's you and me again Johnson.Try not to embarrass me out there. I like to think that I was a good captain who taught you well." He grinned and she smiled back and shook her head as she followed him out of the locker room and unto the pitch to join their other team mates.
Being back at quidditch had done a lot to lift Angelina's spirit. She almost felt like herself again to have wind in her hair and the exhilarating rush of being on a broom stick hundreds of feet in the air with sweat running down her face. She felt light and free.

After spending at least an hour soaking in hot water Angelina sauntered to her room in her bath robe with a towel drying her hair. It was almost 9:00 and she figured she should go to bed seeing that she had quiditch first thing in the morning. She had tried hard to distract herself from thinking of the night of the Christmas party at the Burrow. It stirred up emotions she did not want to deal with, not now. She had ignored all the letters that her friends sent her and they mercifully did not come over and blast her door down like they did last time. She was happy that they at least gave her some space. Next were the letters from George which she read but did not reply to. What was there to say after all? Why did he keep apologizing? Afterall nothing happened, nothing at all...except for feeling quite at peace and comforted lying next to him in her dead boyfriend's bed and being soothed by a hug she wished she could spend forever in. She mentally kicked herself for such thoughts. She should have never gone to his room, even if it was belonged to Fred too. She hoped she didn't ruin things for him and Jennifer.

Angelina was started when she heard a knock on her door. She had no idea who it could be at that time of night. Tightening her robe, she went to answer the door. She froze hardly blinking when she saw who it was. There was silence for a while between the two parties until finally Angelina spoke.
"What are you doing here George?" She could not make out the expression on his face.
"I don't know if you have been getting my letters. I just want to talk to you." Angelina didn't answer right away. She just stood blocking the entrance to her flat.
"May I come in?" For a second their eyes met and held, then Angelina stepped aside letting him in. She closed the door behind him.
She crossed her arms and looked at him.
"What do you want to talk about?" He stepped in closer to her and took her hand gently pulling her to the coach in the sitting room. He looked weary.
"I'm sorry about Jenn coming in like that. I know the situation was weird and I'm sorry for upsetting you." Angelina shook her head and beads of water ran down the side of her face from her hair.
"It wasn't your fault, I shouldn't have just barged in your room like that." He reached over and used his thumb to wipe the water away from her face.
"I'm not sorry you came in. You helped me so much in those few minutes we spent together. I don't know why but I feel so much better when I'm around you." Angelina didn't know what to say. Of course she felt the same way but didn't know how to express that.
"Thanks," she muttered. He looked at her and for a second there was a look of disappointment on his face but it was quickly replaced by a smile. He got to his feet and she did the same.
"So I'll be seeing you at the fundraiser right?" he asked brightly. Angelina looked at him puzzled.
"We're raising money for the orphanage. It needs to be renovated. I'm guessing you haven't been reading your mail. It's on Saturday, it starts at 9:00 am, there will be quidditch and a lot of other thing's I'm sure you'll enjoy. Be there Johnson." He grinned that charming Weasley smile. It was identical to Fred's. How could she say no.
"O.k fine I'll be there." She returned his smile and Fred lounged forward and hugged her before leaving her flat. She leaned against the door and smiled.
Maybe she would take Oliver along with her. Being there with George and Jennifer was bound to get awkward so maybe if she brought a "date" the woman wouldn't feel as threatened by her, if at all she felt threatened She would spend the day with Oliver and stay away from George as much as possible. She was happy for George, maybe having a girlfriend would help him get over or at least cope with his loss. Jennifer was after all a sweet girl as far as she could tell.

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George laid spread eagled on his back on the bed in his flat. He was feeling a lot better now that he had gotten to speak to Angelina. He could already feel that tomorrow was going to be a good day at the shop with his mood being like it was. He breathed in deeply and smiled to himself. He too had liked Angelina and she had openly flirted with both he and Fred before he beat him to her for the Yule Ball. He didn't resent his brother for it though, the bachelor life had suited him fine at Hogwarts. Apparently the females liked a guy with a good sense of humour. He had to admit though that he felt a little jealous of his brother a few times when the three of them would hang out. He turned unto his side and her smile pierced the dark of his eyelids. He felt butterflies, then he felt sick. Even though he knew Fred would not mind him feeling how he did, he couldn't help being a bit disgusted with himself. He thought of Jennifer. She was a sweet girl and had been there for him but he didn't feel towards her what she felt for him. He just didn't know how to tell her that. Saturday he would spend the day with Angelina and if he got butterflies like he did tonight then maybe, just maybe he would he would give it a try. He would spend the whole day with her. He smiled. Having Angelina Johnson for himself was definitely a plus.

[Zodiac524]

oh its such a great chapter i really loved it, cant wait to read more excellent story :)

[harita]

nice post...written so well...waiting for next post or we can say Saturday at the fund raising party...;)...:)

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

awh that's sooo cute :D PAMS PAMS PAMS

[Davvy_Wavvy]

wow u guys liked it? I was thinking it was a crappy post..thanks alot guys :D

[driveunit1]

New reader !!!! i love it!!

[Davvy_Wavvy]

The fundraiser

It was a day before the fundraiser and the planners gathered in diagon alley in the outdoor seating of the leaky cauldron to go over funding and plans for the event. Of course all proceeds would go to the Stockwell Orphanage. It had become almost run down and was in urgent need of a face lift. In any case Harry wanted it to be turned into a sort of museum. After it all, it was where Tom Riddle grew up, but the number of children left orphaned after the war had increased and so that option was almost ruled out. Until however George proposed building a new one. The Albus Dumbledore Orphanage, which he and Harry both sponsored.
One by one they gathered at the Leaky Cauldron; George Katie,Lee, Alicia,Mrs.Weasley (who was also representing for her husband)Angelina,Harry,Ron,Hermione and Neville. After a few rounds of butterbeer and light conversation it was down to business. They had a little under 24 hours to have the whole thing planned out perfectly. The setting out be at Hogwarts down by the lake. George would be selling Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes at half price and Harry was to auction off some of his old Hogwarts belongings ( Ron scoffed on why anyone would wan to buy Harry's cheesy socks). Their would be an Autograph signing booth for the quidditch stars Oliver Wood (who kindly donated his services and time) Angelina Johnson and of course Harry Potter the famous boy who lived, died and lived again. Neville was also selling odd wizarding plants that he bred and some exotic ones that he got from far off. He would also be selling special fertilizer (that smelled like dragon dung) that he was positive students serious about Herbology would "gobble up". Fred had thrown him a disgusted look and commented on a "distasteful" use of the word much to the amusement of everyone else. There was also to be an All Star quiditch team consisting of Angelina,Katie and Alicia as chasers, Oliver as Keeper, Harry as Seeker and Charlie and Ginny as beaters. The house teams would have to pay to enter the competition and the winner (house team) would play against the All Stars in a final. Win or lose they would still receive a gift prize. They also planned rides and such activities for a day of fun. Dean Thomas even volunteered to jerk chicken and every kind of meat one could think of (and vegetables for the vegetarians) the muggle way(much to the delight of Mr.Weasley when he found out).
After the meeting the group dispersed and Angelina walked down the streets of Diagon Alley in a pensive mood. She wasn't quite sure about going back to Hogwarts. It was far too soon and the grief too near but she had already volunteered. It was too late to turn back now and it was for a noble cause. She exhaled deeply, her hands buried in the pocket of a muggle coat that she wore.
"Oi Angie!"
She spun around when she heard her name, though she didn't need to. Only Fred and George and sometimes Lee, called her "Angie". To everyone else, it was Lina or just Angelina. Fred called her Angel... She shook her head slightly. Thoughts of him would no very little a day before going back to the place where she lost him forever. She stopped and sighed again allowing George to catch up with her.
"Do you mind if I walk you home?" he asked falling into stride with her.
"I'm not going home, I do have training to get to."
"Well I'll walk you to training then." Angelina shrugged and they walked in comfortable silence for a while.
"Tomorrow will be the first time going back there since it happened. I know it's going to be hard. I've never wandered those grounds without him ever and I wasn't sure I would be able to do this but I know he would want me to. That's what has been keeping me these past months. I know he would want me to live for both of us and that's what I'm trying to do." He looked at her. She was close to tears again. The Angelina he remembered from back at Hogwarts never used to cry, even if she broke a limb from a game or training though she always came close to it if she lost a match. The only time he remembered her crying was a brief breakup with Fred when she thought he had cheated with a RavenClaw in their sixth year. The breakup lasted a week. It took the whole week for Fred to finally get her to listen to what really happened.
"I know he would want us to be happy, but it's so hard when he was the source of my happiness." Angelina fought the tears back and thought of his smile. George fell silent. After a few minutes they arrived at the training ground. Oliver came out to meet her. He waved at George and George waved back, though a curious emotion was stirring up inside him.
"Thanks for walking me here." She said quietly to George. He nodded and smiled at her. Figuring they were finished, Oliver slipped a hand around her waist and gently guided her towards the locker room. He said something and Angelina laughed. It wasn't the loud carefree laugh that he and Fred were used to hearing whenever they did something silly but it was a laugh non the less. George finally recognized the emotion. He wanted to be the one who made her smile. Not Oliver Wood.
George Weasley was jealous.

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It was a bright beautiful day at Hogwarts on a Saturday morning. Instead of the regular Hogsmeade weekend visit, everyone was headed down to the lake. It seemed to be transformed into a mini carnival. The breeze was light and cool and the lake water sparkled while the air was fragranced with the smell of jerk spices and caramel. Tents where set up displaying the different contributions of the friends (who all wore jeans and matching T Shirts that had a the face of one of their former head masters on the front. His twinkling blue eyes shone and twinkled as if they had life. Even on a T shirt they made one feel a sense of hope. On the back of the shirt there was a quote from him.;

"You fail to recognize that it matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be."
That quote was to be engraved at the entrance of the new Orphanage.
The Hogwarts girls swarmed upon the men like bees on honey, much to the annoyance of their female counter parts. Katie scowled at Lee who was entertaining a brunette and a red head, who seemed to be hanging on his every word. The wore on beautifully with not much incidents, save for Harry being chased by a flock of HufflePuff girls who were screaming marry me Harry at the top of their lungs. Mrs.Weasley worked at the ticket booth for the rides while Ginny and Hermione collected them at the different rides. Neville's plants and fertilizers were a hit. Mrs.Sprouts howevered over him for much of the day beaming and telling every student that would listen that he had always been her best and favourite student. Mr.Weasley had learned to use the grill and jerk pan and was soon jerking up a storm, much to Dean's delight. He wanted to go on one of the rides. The 3W products were the only things going faster than Neville's fertilizer and the tickets, especially since Gryffindors got to pay ten knuts less than everyone else.
Every chance that George got to leave his tent Angelina was tied up with Wood. He noticed how he kept putting his hand around her waist or around her shoulders and how she would laugh at whatever he was saying, but he knew her laugh's weren't coming from her stomach, it didn't sound like the laugh of a carefree Angelina. If only he could get to her.
His chance came as Angelina wrapped up her signing session and Oliver went off with Lee to officiate the opening rounds of the quidditch games. She sat by herself under her tent skipping through a quidditch magazine. He got up and started to walk towards her tent when he was cut off by Jennifer who intertwined their fingers and pulled him off towards a ride. He threw a desperate look in Angelina's direction. She looked up in time to see him disappearing hand in hand into the crowd with Jennifer. She felt a twang of jealousy but attributed it to the fact that it was only because he was identical to her dead boyfriend. Why else would she be jealous of George and Jennifer.
The RavenClaw team were the victors of the inter-house games much to the delight of Jennifer who was once a RavenClaw student. The All Star teamed gathered in the Gryffindor locker room and got suited up. Wood attempted a pep talk but was cut off by George.
"We're playing against kids Wood. Just spare us." He said a little icier than he had meant to but oh well. He deserved it for flirting with Angelina.
The team quickly forgot that they were no longer students of Hogwarts playing a house match. Though the RavenClaw team started strong scoring the first two points (because Wood had to dodge a bludger sent his way by George). All the other points were scored by the All Star chasers. A total of 80 points in ten or eight minutes. Harry mercifully caught the snitch shortly after.
The fundraiser ended and awards and prizes where awarded before everything was packed up to go. One by one people started disappearing until Hogwarts was still and quiet as if nothing had happened.
The still of the evening was broken by quiet sobs from the quidditch pitch. Angelina sat with her legs pulled up to her chin on a bench crying under the stars. It was on this very bench that her and Fred shared their first kiss. The bench sank a little as someone joined her on the bench. She didn't look over. Arms wrapped around her and she leaned into them. They didn't need to speak. No words could help, not right now. She finally pulled up and looked at him. He looked a bit blurry considering her eyes were still brimming with tear. Her Fred was sitting next to her again, blue eyes twinkling, hair as red and vibrant as ever, she leaned in and kissed him. He kissed her back. His kiss was off, she pulled back. The eyes looked at her puzzled and hurt.
"Angie.."

[Zodiac524]

love the chapter

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank youuuuuuu and if you have any criticism I welcome them also :) I like to fix whatever I'm doing wrong

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

great chapter PAMS PAMS PAMS !!!!!

[driveunit1]

that chapter was good!!

[harita]

awesome post!!!:D...waiting for more...it was really nice...and the one which i liked the most was this quote
"You fail to recognize that it matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be."
That quote was to be engraved at the entrance of the new Orphanage.

engraving the quote at the entrance is such a wonderful idea!!!

[alyssaradcliffe-felton]

yeah-heh go dav! =]
i likey alot hun

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thanks mama! I'm gonna try to get over this writer's block

[Lily<33]

Good luck hope it passes soon :) PAMS

[Davvy_Wavvy]

Take a Hint

Angelina wiped her eyes and focused on the man she thought was her Fred. It was George. She tried to pull herself together and speak to him. She wanted to speak but the words wouldn't form. Instead she looked at her surroundings. The castle was silhouetted nicely against the dark mountains and the moon light made it look majestic. It was always wonderful to sit with Fred and joke about which poor unsuspecting slytherin would be pooing themselves senseless with his wheezy wizarding wheezes products. A smile formed on her lips and she turned to look at George.
"I always loved sitting out here with him. I got to know parts of him that no one else ever got a chance to see. Sometimes I feel bad about that. I wish everyone could have known how romantic and tender he could be." George wiped the tear that rolled down her cheek and she held on to his wrist and locked eyes with him.
"This attraction that we think we feel for each other is centered on the fact that you look so much like him and he dated me. It's not real and it's not right." She let go of his wrist and stood up. He looked up at her.
"That might be a part of it Angelina. But it is not all of it." He stood as well. She turned to face him.
"Why did you follow me here? Jennifer is probably waiting for you now. You should go," she said quietly but firmly. She then turned her back to him.
"I will go." Angelina then disappeared into the night leaving George on the pitch staring into the darkness that she had disappeared into.

************
Angelina had been tossing and turning in bed for hours. She was simply unable to fall asleep no matter how hard she tried. She squeezed her eyes shut willing sleep to come to them.

Angelina’s eyes fluttered open. She was awoken by a soft kiss on her lips. Some one was sitting on the edge of her bed bent over her. She rubbed her eyes and frowned when the image of the person cleared.
“George what are you doing here? You have to leave.”
“I’m not George. I’m Fred.” To prove himself he pulled back his long red hair to show a perfect right ear. Angelina’s eyes welled with tears. She pulled herself up on her pillows and reached out to touch his face. He smiled at her and liked he always did, he wiped her tears away. He then smirked at her.
“I can’t believe you thought I was George!”
“You’re supposed to be dead Fred Weasley of course I thought you were George!” Fred smiled and kissed her.
“I can’..I can’t go on without you Fred. It’s so hard.” Fred frowned at her and pulled his feet up some more on her bed.
“You certainly don’t sound like the Angelina Johnson I know. I have never heard you say that you can’t do anything.” He ran his thumb down her face.
“I miss you so much Fred.”
“I know Angel, that’s why I’m here. I can’t be happy knowing that you’re not happy Ange. You have to move on. You’re one of the strongest persons I know. I want you to promise me that you’ll let George take care of you. He loves you just as much as I do.”
“What do you mean...I don’t understand...”
“There’s a fifty percent chance that you both would have been together but I beat him to asking you to the Yule ball. You can trust George Ange, he’s holey now remember?” He grinned and Angelina laughed through her tears. He soothed her hair back and smiled at her.
“Promise me that you’ll let him take care of you Angel.” He looked her deep into her coffee brown eyes and she nodded.
“I promise.”
He stood and moved from the edge of her bed.
“Where are you going? Please don’t go...” Fred smiled sadly at her and shook his head.
“I have to go, I don’t belong here anymore. I love you Angelina Johnson.”
“I love you too Fred Weasley...”

Angelina rubbed her eyes, they were wet. Had she been crying? It was definitely morning and she had no idea that she had even fallen asleep. She reached under her pillow like she did every morning and pulled out her picture, only there was something else under there as well. It was Gryffindor wrist band that he had given to her when she had been made quidditch captain. She had given it back to him the night of the Great War. Tears welled up in her eyes again and she rubbed the item against her cheek.
“Fred….” She whispered softly. Hadn’t it been just a dream?

She pulled the covers off her and got out of bed. She had promised Fred that she would give George a chance and that’s what she would do. It was Sunday which meant no quidditch training, but Diagon Alley would be open. She went to shower hoping that George wouldn’t mind her popping.


Diagon Alley

George had a lousy night. He had gotten no sleep at all and to make matters worse he thought he saw his dead brother standing over him that night. He ran a hand through his long red hair. He was obviously agitated. To worsen his mood he was feeling crappy about Angelina turning him down again, plus Jennifer thought he and her were in some kind of relationship. He had dug himself in deep with this one. She shouldn’t have kissed her back. He yawned widely as he took stock of his new merchandise only to turn around and almost bump into someone.
“Jennifer!..What’s that you got there?” She had made him a big cup of his favourite Blue Mountain Coffee and breakfast that she brought to him on a tray. He smiled at her.
“Wow you really shouldn’t have.” She beamed as he took the tray from her.
“I wanted to take it to you in bed, but you were already up so I figured I would let you eat while I take over from here.” George felt a pang of guilt. Just moments before he was thinking about Angelina and Jennifer had made him breakfast. He leaned over and kissed her. Someone cleared their throat behind them and he broke away.
“Ange! What are you doing here?”

Angelina felt stupid. Why had she come over here? Because her dead boyfriend told her to give his twin brother a chance in a dream. She had even worn that yellow dress he and Fred always liked her in.
“I just thought I would stop by. I’m sorry I’m interrupting you.” She turned on her heels and disappeared into the crowd.

[harita]

that's so nice to read your post after so long...i feel so bad for Ange and George...i hope things get settled between both of them and well Jennifer of course...she really seems to be a sweet and kind girl...waiting for more...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long..promise the next chapter is coming really soon ^.^

[Lily<33]

Awesome update! Can't wait to read more! :) I feel bad for angie and George as well...the dream or reality or whatever it was, was sweet though. I thought Jen and George were over? And that he liked angie not Jen?!! Did I mention great post? PAMS! PAMS! PAMS! :)

[Lily<33]

Awesome update! Can't wait to read more! :) I feel bad for angie and George as well...the dream or reality or whatever it was, was sweet though. I thought Jen and George were over? And that he liked angie not Jen?!! Did I mention great post? PAMS! PAMS! PAMS! :)

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank you! ^.^ and yes well he loves Angelina but shes been pushing him away and Jen has been there so you know how boys are :p lol

Also I'm thinking I can help Jen out in the end ;)

[Zodiac524]

Brilliant new chapter, cant wait to read more.

[Davvy_Wavvy]

The Grand Opening

The building was large and beautiful. It was painted in a beautiful shade of blue and was about five stories. It stood out from the other buildings in Godric's Hollow because of course it was a lot more modern and had a bit of Muggle flair thanks to Deana and Hermione. They had hired muggle Architectures and of course Wizards were employed as well to put on the finishing touches. As was planned there was the quote from their past headmaster inscribed above the entrance of the building. The yard had big trees with an assortment of swings and jungle gyms, sand pits and sitting areas and everything that kids would enjoy. On the inside there were two nurseries, a kitchen, playrooms, there was even a T.V room (Mr.Weasley spent most of the day clicking through the channels with his nose practically pressed against the screen) and of course the sleeping quarters, store rooms etc.

The opening ceremony was officiated by the Minister of Magic Himself Kingsley Shacklebolt and was attended by what seemed to be half of the wizarding world. Kingsley stood on the podium in front of the new building that was sporting a big red bow magically levitating in front of the door, giving his closing speech with the large crowd in front of him. The founders stood a little in front of everyone and were applauded by the masses as Kingsley paid homage to them. They beamed brightly.
"And now!," said Kingsley in his booming magically amplified voice.
"Mr.Harry Potter will cut the ribbon and officially open up the Albus Dumbledore Memorial Orphanage!"
Harry released Ginny's hand and walked past Kingsley to the steps of the building were he used his wand to magically undo the ribbon. The crowd cheered widely and Harry grinned.
The children were brought in from St.Mungos and the over run Stockwell Orphanage and were let inside the building by a kind looking plump raven haired witch. The rest of the crowded pulled around outside and inside and some queued up to shake hands with the founders.
"Brilliant success don't you think?" Angelina looked. Oliver grinned down at her and slipped into the bench that she was sitting on. She smiled at him and nodded.
"You alright Lina?" he asked, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Yeah Wood, I'm fine, just enjoying the day."
"Well it will only get better, just wait."
Angelina threw a puzzled look at him and he grinned innocently back at her.
"What are you on about Oliver?" He got up, still smiling and took her hand pulling her gently to her feet.
"Come on, you'll see in a bit." Angelina shook her head but went along with him. Not long after there was a rush of excited teens and adults running to the back of the building. Oliver pulled Angelina closer and guided her around back through the crowds. Lee Jordon forced himself through the crowded to a raised platform around the back.
"And now presenting the band that needs no introduction...The Weird Sisters!!" The crowded went wild as the band made their way unto the stage and started playing. Angelina squealed excitedly.
" This is awesome! I love the Weird Sisters..Fred and I danced....never mind. Do you want to dance?"
"You don't need to ask me twice Johnson." He took her hand and pulled her to a clear spot and twirled her twice then bending her back. She laughed.
"Uh, wrong genre wood.."
He laughed and pulled her up.
"I was only messing." They continued dancing together for the next three spells of songs that the band played.
"Whew..I'm beat," Angelina said breathlessly as the band ended another song. Wood nodded in agreement.
"I'll go get us some refreshments, be back in a bit." He kissed her cheek and she smiled at him. She bobbed to the music as the Weird Sisters started playing a much smoother song. Couples started pairing up and Angelina began to feel awkward. She felt a tap on her shoulder and she turned around and was face to face with George. She looked at him but said nothing.
"I saw you and Wood." He said looking down into her eyes. She shrugged.
"Yeah I like to dance you know that." She answered dryly. He frowned slightly.
"I like this song, do you want to dance with me?" She hesitated for a while but moved in closer to him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she put her hands around his neck. She closed her eyes taking in the familiar scent of his after shave. He and Fred used the same brand. That coupled with his familiar built had her pulling herself closer into him. She snuggled into him and George held her closer. Their feet stopped moving, instead they gently swayed to the music and for a little while they were the only two people there.
"I wanted to dance with you at the Yule Ball when this song was playing, but you and Fred seemed to be having a moment.."
Angelina thought back to the night. He kissed her in the middle of this song and she felt then like she did now, like they were the only two people there. She didn't answer, she just held him closer. He tilted her chin up to look at him.
" I should have..."
"May I have my dance partner back Weasley?" Wood was standing in front of them with two cups in his hands. Angelina pulled away and George fought hard to not scowl at Wood. He looked at Angelina for a while then walked off. Oliver handed her the drink then looked at George's departing figure.
"Did I walk in on something?" he asked turning his gaze back to her. She shook her head.
"No you didn't," she said softly.

[Lily<33]

WHAT? "No you didn't" are u f-ing kidding me? They should have kissed, but I guess leaving us with the suspense might attract more readers? But it'll kill ur faithful ones! *falls over and dies* awesome post! PAMS!

[Lily<33]

thank you! ^.^ and yes well he loves Angelina but shes been pushing him away and Jen has been there so you know how boys are :p lol

Also I'm thinking I can help Jen out in the end ;)

Yea I definetly know how boys are *winks* lol! I hope she stops pushing and starts pulling him closer! I hope that Jen will find someone too :) can't wait for another post (no pressure, I hope) PAMS! XD

[Davvy_Wavvy]

lol I sowwy!*revives you* I'm gonna write another chapter tomorrow

[Lily<33]

Awesome I'll check back as soon as I can (although I think this next week will be fairly busy) *sighs*
PS still working on a FF but haven't posted it yet :)/:(

[harita]

omg! that was so coolly written...i have never disliked Wood but now he actually is making me dislike him!!!:lol:...he shouldnt have walked on to something and he very well can see that he did!...
waiting for more....

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

those chapters were Awesome :O:O :P PAMS PAMS PAMS

[Davvy_Wavvy]

Happy Birthday Angel pt.1

“This game is everything! The championship cup is right within our grasp, all we have to do is reach out and take it. We have all trained our arses off six days a week to get here. WE deserve this championship title not those ruddy Canons! Give me an early birthday gift guys. Let’s rock their world Tutshill Tornado style! Hands in.” Her team mates roared in approval at Angelina’s pre-match pep talk and piled their hands on top of hers, then let out a thunderous TORNADOS. The coach looked on proudly.
As everyone prepped for the match that would kick off in just a few minutes Angelina attempted to slip into the Captain’s locker room for a moment of alone time, but her path was blocked by Wood, who was leaned up against the door grinning. Angelina noted how handsome he looked. He had always been eye candy but now his boyish cuteness was replaced by mature handsome good looks.
“Great Speech Johnson, see I did teach you well.” Angelina grinned
“Yes four years of your pep talks finally took it’s toll on me.”
“Glad I could be of service Ma’am.” He eased his body off the door and moved in closer to her. Angelina froze. She had day dreamed of this moment as a third year girl, Oliver Wood coming in close for a kiss. She fidgeted uncomfortably as Wood took both her hands in his and smiled at her.
“Good luck Johnson.” He kissed her cheek and walked off.
Finally she made it to her locker room and plopped down on a bench. The usual butterflies were there, but so was incredible sadness. Her first final without Fred. The other games were hard enough but he had always visited her right before she went unto the pitch for every final she had ever been to. She took the arm band off and rubbed it against her cheek as tears spilled over her eyelids.
“I wish you were here Fred Weasley,” she whispered softly. Mrs. Weasley had told her that it was good to cry. She said it was good for releasing the pain, so Angelina Johnson wept in the locker room minutes away from the final between the Tutshill Tornados and the Chudley Canons.
There was a knock at her door and she jumped to her feet and dried her eyes. She opened the door to see George standing there. Before he could speak she buried herself in his shirt. Instinctly he wrapped his arms around her.
“I know he always visited before a big game. I thought a friendly face would be nice.” She nodded and held him tighter. After a few moments he pulled away and held her at arms length.
“Make us proud then Ange.” He kissed her forehead then left. As she watched George leave Angelina felt the heavy sadness leave as well. Sure his hair stuck up at the back all wrong, but his visit had the same effect.

*
Angelina screamed as Brent, the team seeker, chased her with a huge container with very cold athlete hydrating potion (bwahah wizarding Gatorade :p).
“Wet me with that Brent Oakley and you’ll have yourself five hundred push ups!” She yelled. Brent grinned and continued to advance. The rest of the team and the coach (who had the huge silver quidditch cup next to him) looked on laughing.
“The season’s over skipper, so unless we both get called for England for the world cup, I aint doing no push ups!” Angelina frowned and within seconds was drenched in purple potion.
“You are a dead man Brent! Let’s see how you look with Antlers.” She grinned wickedly and Brent’s eyes widened in horror.
“You better run Oakley, she means it!” Wood called to the man. Angelina whipped out her wand and Brent ran the length of the pitch screaming.

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

Hehe great chapter PAMS PAMS PAMS !!!!!!

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank you! pt 2 of this chapter wil be posted in a bit maybe 1 hour from now or so

[harita]

He had always been eye candy but now his boyish cuteness was replaced by mature handsome good looks.
:lol:...always imagined him as one...

There was a knock at her door and she jumped to her feet and dried her eyes. She opened the door to see George standing there. Before he could speak she buried herself in his shirt. Instinctly he wrapped his arms around her.
“I know he always visited before a big game. I thought a friendly face would be nice.” She nodded and held him tighter. After a few moments he pulled away and held her at arms length.
this was really sweet...
and the end was funny...waiting for more...as always...:lol:...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

more coming up in a few ^.^ I'm glad you're liking it

[Davvy_Wavvy]

Happy Birthday Angel pt.2

“This is kidnapping, do you know that?! Where are you taking me?” Angelina’s hands were outstretched in front of her. Her eyes had been blind folded and Alicia and Katie flanked her sides. Angelina’s attempt to sleep until 1:00 pm had been thwarted by her friends who forced her out of bed and who now had her blind folded.
“You didn’t expect to sleep away half your birthday did you?” Katie asked. Angelina groaned.
“That was the intention Katie.” Angelina heard a door creak open and she was hurriedly pushed inside then the door closed.
“Are you ready?”
“Ready for what?”
Alicia pulled her blind fold off and she was greeted by a loud “SURPRISE!” They had taken her to the Hogs Head in Hogsmeade. They had even decorated the pub in Tutshill Tornados colours and had a banner which read “Happy Birthday MVP”. There were balloons that sang Happy Birthday Angelina in her friends voices (compliments of WWW) and all her friends were packed inside, even Aberforth was present and wearing a party hat. His blue eyes, so like his brother’s, twinkled merrily.
“The pub is yours for the day! Drink responsibly.”
She was soon engulfed in hugs and people came over to wish her happy birthday and congratulate her on winning the quidditch cup. They knocked back fire whiskey and butterbeer and played a rousing game of charades.
“O.k. O.k., who am I? I would rather be killed than get an E in my owls! You have the emotional range of a tea spoon Ronald!” Ron mimicked Hermione’s voice perfectly. Lee roared with laughter.
“Good one Ron, Hermione?” Dean asked. Ron nodded then looked around the room for his girlfriend. She was no where in sight. He frowned.
“Where the bloody hell is she anyways?” he asked. As if summoned by Ron’s voice, Hermione burst through the door with a number of tickets in her hand. She was grinning from ear to ear.
“Where the ruddy hell have you been?” Ron asked as he watched her approach the group. Hermione rolled her eyes and began speaking.
“I won us ten muggle tickets to the Caribbean!” She beamed brightly at them. Katie and Alicia screamed. Angelina had to cover her ears, even though she was grinning too.
“That’s awesome Hermione, where exactly are we going?” Angelina asked.
“Pack your sun tan lotions because we are going to Jamaica Mon! We will be staying at the Ritz Carlton Hotel, all expense paid.
“How did you land those tickets?” Lee asked. Hermione frowned.
“The muggle way, you wouldn’t get it.” It was Lee’s turn to frown. Katie giggled.
“So when is this trip? I run a business remember?” George said hopping off the table.
“In two days,” Hermione said casually. George’s eyes bulged a little.
“Two days??! Who am I going to get to run the shop on such short notice?”
“Mum will do it. She gets tired of knitting all day anyways.” Ginny answered. George grinned.
“Anyways, it’s great news but it’s time for the birthday girl to cut the cake,” Alicia said pulling the cover off the cake. The cake was decorated like a quidditch pitch and had the number 20 on it.
“So who’s cutting the cake with me?” she asked not taking her eyes off the cake.
“I will” “I will” George and Oliver looked at each other and the rest of the friends looked at them. Angelina cleared her throat.
“Georgie do you mind helping me with something real quick?” Jennifer asked after a moment of icy silence. George sighed and Oliver moved over to Angelina.
“Looks like your girlfriend needs a little help Weasley.”
George forced himself to not retort with a “she’s not my girlfriend,” but even he had to admit that they might as well call it that. Even Jennifer thought they were together.
By the time George got back from helping Jennifer (to re-tie the bow at the back of her dress) Oliver and Angelina had already cut the cake and Oliver was busy sucking icing off her fingers. He felt his blood boil.
He would make everything right on this vacation

[Lily<33]

Happy Birthday Angel pt.2

“This is kidnapping, do you know that?! Where are you taking me?” Angelina’s hands were outstretched in front of her. Her eyes had been blind folded and Alicia and Katie flanked her sides. Angelina’s attempt to sleep until 1:00 pm had been thwarted by her friends who forced her out of bed and who now had her blind folded.
“You didn’t expect to sleep away half your birthday did you?” Katie asked. Angelina groaned.
“That was the intention Katie.” Angelina heard a door creak open and she was hurriedly pushed inside then the door closed.
“Are you ready?”
“Ready for what?”
Alicia pulled her blind fold off and she was greeted by a loud “SURPRISE!” They had taken her to the Hogs Head in Hogsmeade. They had even decorated the pub in Tutshill Tornados colours and had a banner which read “Happy
Birthday MVP”. There were balloons that sang Happy Birthday Angelina in her friends voices (compliments of WWW) and all her friends were packed inside, even Aberforth was present and wearing a party hat. His blue eyes, so like his brother’s, twinkled merrily.
“The pub is yours for the day! Drink responsibly.”
She was soon engulfed in hugs and people came over to wish her happy birthday and congratulate her on winning the quidditch cup. They knocked back fire whiskey and butterbeer and played a rousing game of charades.
“O.k. O.k., who am I? I would rather be killed than get an E in my owls! You have the emotional range of a tea spoon Ronald!” Ron mimicked Hermione’s
voice perfectly. Lee roared with laughter.
“Good one Ron, Hermione?” Dean asked. Ron nodded then looked around the room for his girlfriend. She was no where in sight. He frowned.
“Where the bloody hell is she anyways?” he asked. As if summoned by Ron’s voice, Hermione burst through the door with a number of tickets in her hand. She was grinning from ear to ear.
“Where the ruddy hell have you been?” Ron asked as he watched her approach the group. Hermione rolled her eyes and began speaking.
“I won us ten muggle tickets to the Caribbean!” She beamed brightly at them. Katie and Alicia screamed. Angelina had to cover her ears, even though she
was grinning too.
“That’s awesome Hermione, where exactly are we going?” Angelina asked.
“Pack your sun tan lotions because we are going to Jamaica Mon! We will be staying at the Ritz Carlton Hotel, all expense paid.
“How did you land those tickets?” Lee asked. Hermione frowned.
“The muggle way, you wouldn’t get it.” It was Lee’s turn to frown. Katie giggled.
“So when is this trip? I run a business remember?” George said hopping off the table.
“In two days,” Hermione said casually. George’s eyes bulged a little.
“Two days??! Who am I going to get to run the shop on such short notice?”
“Mum will do it. She gets tired of knitting all day anyways.” Ginny answered. George grinned.
“Anyways, it’s great news but it’s time for the birthday girl to cut the cake,” Alicia said pulling the cover off the cake. The cake was decorated like a quidditch pitch and had the number 20 on it.
“So who’s cutting the cake with me?” she asked not taking her eyes off the cake.
“I will” “I will” George and Oliver looked at each other and the rest of the friends looked at them. Angelina cleared her throat.
“Georgie do you mind helping me with something real quick?” Jennifer asked after a moment of icy silence. George sighed and Oliver moved over to Angelina.
“Looks like your girlfriend needs a little help Weasley.”
George forced himself to not retort with a “she’s not my girlfriend,” but even he had to admit that they might as well call it that. Even Jennifer thought they were together.
By the time George got back from helping Jennifer (to re-tie the bow at the back of her dress) Oliver and Angelina had already cut the cake and Oliver was busy sucking icing off her fingers. He felt his blood boil.
He would make everything right on this vacation

OMG! I love George and angie not George/Jennie and Oliver/Angie! Hope Georgia gets angie back in the Caribbean(btw great choice) PAMS! PAMS! PAMS!

[harita]

omg!!!that was a wonderful post...and god!on the Carrabian...there's gonna be quite some drama i expect...An Oliver/Gorgie show down?:lol:....waiting for more...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

sorry this took forever guys but here it is

Chapter 9- White Sand Beaches

“We have to wait in that long line?” Ron groaned. The gang was all at the crowded airport decked out in muggle clothing. Hermione and Harry even bought them all suitcases. Alicia complained bitterly that it was just not the same as a trunk and that it wouldn’t hold all she needed.
“No, no, no Lee, you’re supposed to place the cup under there after you select what flavour you want...” Hermione rushed over to pull Lee away from the coffee machine, that he had made quite a mess at. She rubbed her temples and cursed under her breath. It was a bad idea to have this many pureblood wizards at a muggle airport.
George was walking through the automatic door repeatedly amazed at the fact that the door knew he was coming. He was joined by Jennifer and Ginny who both looked on in awe but did not take part in walking repeatedly through the door. They were beginning to attract the attention of a few muggles. The security guard walked over twirling his baton.
“Oi mate, I’m gonna need you to stop doing that.” He pointed his baton at George and Ron and Lee both drew their wands. Harry held them back.
“Easy guys, that is not a wand.”
Angelina, Katie and Alicia were deep in conversation about muggle clothes. Angelina was trying to explain muggle high fashion. Oliver seemed mesmerized by the changing flights on the screen behind the check in counter. Finally their delayed Air Jamaica flight was ready. They all boarded the plane, but Hermione still had her work cut out for her.
“It is most definitely magic Hermione! A powerful type of magic too. This is a lot of people to levitate over such a great distance.” Ron argued. Hermione rolled her eyes.
“It is not magic Ronald! It is simply science.” Ron scrunched up his nose and tilted his head. Hermione chuckled.
“I will explain it to you at another time. You really should have taken muggle studies class.”
“This is certainly a new way to travel.” Angelina said to Oliver.
“I’ve been in the muggle world a few times but I have never been on a plane before,” she continued. Oliver looked out the window.
“Nothing beats the wind blowing through my hair or the rush of flying on a broom, but then we can’t sleep while flying on a broom can we?” Angelina grinned and shook her head.
“I suppose not.”

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“Wow I’ve never seen the ocean before,” Jennifer muttered. She caught up with George who was trailing the rest of the wizards filing into the hotel lobby. George nodded. He had never seen the ocean before either. He and Fred had vowed that one day they would visit it. They gasped in amazement as they entered the elaborately decorated lobby. Once again George had to be pulled away from the automatic door. They were given the keys to five double room suits. To avoid any awkward situation, the girls and guys roomed separately. Their first activity for the day was wind surfing. They met up by the beach and were soon enjoying the breeze and warm blue Caribbean water. Later that night they gathered in the suit shared by the girls to play truth or dare wizard style. They gathered on the beds that they had pushed together to form one giant bed. Harry tapped the bottle with his wand and the bottle began spinning in mid air at about eye level to all of them. It landed on Oliver.
“I’ll take this one!” Angelina said excitedly. George rolled his eyes.
“Truth or dare Oliver?” She asked grinning. Oliver took a sip of his drink and smirked.
“You won’t get me that easily Johnson. Truth.”
“Oh I got you alright…..Is it true that in your sixth year, you and Lacy McDougall made use of an empty room in the Astronomy tower and NOT for home work? No one bought your bullocks story.” Oliver rolled his eyes.
“I can’t believe you remember this!”
“Answer the question Wood!” Katie said tossing a pillow at him. Oliver caught the pillow with acute Keeper reflexes but groaned.
“Yes we had a bit of fun.” He smirked.
“This does not leave us!” He took another sip. This time Oliver tapped the bottle and it was once again in motion. It stopped on Hermione.
“I got this one,” Ron said turning to look at Hermione with a wicked grin.
“Truth or dare Hermione?” Hermione bit her bottom lip and looked around the room. Ron was still grinning.
“Don’t chicken out like Oliver Hermione, take a dare,” Ginny egged. Hermione took a deep breath then answered.
“Alright then, dare!” Ron said a triumphant yes! He pushed a drink towards her and she groaned.
“Take a drink.”
“You know I’m a light weight Ronald! I can’t drink. I’ll act all...loopy.”
“I know.” He grinned.
“You chose dare, you can’t back down.” Sighing, Hermione took the drink and gulped it down. The others all cheered. Hermione made a face. Once again the bottle was in motion. It stopped on George and he put down his rum cake and rubbed his hands together.
“I’m ready for this one, dare!” The group laughed.
“No one asked you anything yet George.” Ginny said shaking her head. George shrugged and grinned.
“O.K Georgie boy, I’ve got you on this one.” Lee said scrunching up his face as he thought up something to ask.
“Alright then, I dare you to lay a hot one on Jen.” He waggled his eyebrows at George who tried to not look horrified. Jennifer giggled while Angelina bit her lip and kept her eyes on the bed sheet. George tentatively took Jennifer’s chin and slowly moved his face closer to hers. Jennifer did the rest. She pulled his face in closer and snogged him. Angelina felt tears sting her eyes and rushed out of the room before they came. Katie and Alicia both shot looks of dagger at Lee, who remained oblivious to the situation. Ginny and Hermione looked at each other while Jennifer was still beaming.
George got up off the bed and was about to follow Angelina out but Jennifer held on to his hand. George gently pulled it away and looked down at her.
“Look Jennifer, we can’t work. I don’t love you.” He looked away from the hurt look in her eyes.
“I’m sorry.” He walked out of the room in search of Angelina.
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Angelina hurried out of the room and down to the beach. The night sky was cloudless and the stars shone brightly. The moon reflected beautiful silver light on the dark water. She sat on the sand pulling her legs up and rested her chin on them. Tears washed her cheeks. Everything was so messed up. She now knew that she had feelings for George but he was clearly getting together with Jennifer. She did like Oliver as well, but was unclear if she liked him enough to be with him. She sighed.
“I figured I would find you out here.” Angelina shrugged and George sat in the sand next to her. He looked around to make sure that no one was looking then whipped out his wand to start a fire.
“Angie we can’t keep playing this game.” He turned her around to face him and looked her square in the eyes.
“Angelina I love you. I always have. I know I’m not Fred but I can do my best to be here for you.”
“But Jennifer...”
“No...Shh…I told Jennifer that I don’t love her. There is nothing going on between me and her.” He wiped the tears away from her face and she leaned into his touch. It was so familiar and so comforting
“Will you give me a chance to heal your heart?”
Angelina nodded and George grinned and pulled her into a hug. He gently pulled her away so he could look at her.
“You looked so hot in that yellow bikini today.” He smirked.
“Oh shut up Weasley.” He chuckled then lifted her chin and kissed her sweetly. After their kiss they hugged again. As she opened her eyes, her chin resting on George’s shoulder, she could have sworn she saw the figure of a man with his hair sticking up at the back disappear into the night.

[Lily<33]

FINALLY!!!GEORGE AND ANGELINA ARE TOGETHER, OH HAPPY DAY!!! That was a great post and really sweet. Was the mystery man Fred???

[Davvy_Wavvy]

hehe I won't say yet :p and I have a bit of a twist in mind for the story..just not sure if I really wanna go there with it..buuuuuuuuut we'll see

oh and Im adding the cast to the front, just to put a face to the charries

[Lily<33]

Please tell! *begs* cool! I'll check it later! PAMS!

BTW I've started on my FF and will PM it to you later :)

[Davvy_Wavvy]

yaaaaaaaaaaaaay I can't wait to see what you have so far

well I'm wondering if I should end it here and have a sequel or something

someonemightbepreggerswithatwist

[Lily<33]

WHAT?!? PREGNANT!!! Who Jenni? Katie? Alicia? Hermione? Ginny? or ANGELINA??? If it's angelina who's it with George or Fred???

I think I have the Introduction and part one of chapter one for my FF and I have three possible names for the FF and two possible names for the chapter anyways I'll PM u later :)

if u wrote a continuation I would have just the title for the FF or at least a few possibilities that is if you want them and all *wink wink* anyways good luck with everything and hope to have a new post or FF from you soon and also from me :)

[harita]

nice...waiting for more...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

It was a crisp March morning in Diagon Alley. The snow was beginning to thaw and people were bustling around getting things in preparation for spring. George had been up hours before the first shopper in Diagon Alley getting his shop ready. Now that he had done that and Jennifer had arrived, he reentered his flat’s bedroom with a breakfast tray with a steaming mug of hot chocolate, sausages, pancakes, French toast orange juice and of course a fruit plate. He smiled at the woman still fast asleep in his bed. His Angel. He kissed her forehead and her eyes fluttered open.
“Hot chocolate for my hot chocolate,” he said grinning. Angelina smiled and rolled her eyes.
“Good morning George.” She pulled herself up in a sitting position and he moved the tray forward.
“Wow, nothing is even burnt! Did you do this or did you get this at your mum?” She asked looking at the breakfast that George had placed in front of her. George fixed her with a hurt look, but his voice held amusement.
“I can create things that don’t go boom you know.” He smirked.
“Eat up, you have a big day a head of you.” He got up off the bed. Angelina smiled adoringly at him.
“Thank you for this.” She pulled the cover off the food and though it smelled wonderful, she got an uncontrollable urge to wretch. She quickly put the tray on the bed side table and jumped out of bed then ran to the bathroom. She moved so quickly, George had little time to react. He walked over to the tray on the bed and looked at it. He didn’t do anything that he didn’t see his mum do and there were absolutely no puking pistils in the food. He frowned and walked to the bathroom door.
“Ange, are you alright in there?” The sound of her wretching was all that greeted him at first then Angelina’s weak voice followed.
“Yeah I’ll be fine, just a bit of an upset stomach is all.”
Though still a bit concerned George reluctantly left the door and returned to the shop. He decided that he would be up shortly to check on her. After a few minutes of emptying her stomach into the toilet bowl Angelina got into the shower. George was right, she did have a big day a head of her and no upset stomach was going to stop her. She figured that must be the reason she felt sick anyway. When she had finished her morning routine, teeth and hair brushing, she left the bathroom only to bump into George. He was waiting by the bathroom door.
“I wasn’t going to die in there,” she said walking past him.
“I know but I’m worried about you.”
“George I’m fine, it’s probably just my nerves.”
George shook his head.
“Ange it’s not like you to throw up before a game. You barely even get nervous.” It was her turn to frown.
“It’s not everyday that I get called up to train for England. Maybe it’s just the excitement of it all.” He still looked unsettled but she moved over and snuggled into him.
“I’ll be fine, don’t worry.” George sighed and tilted her chin up.
“If you don’t feel well, don’t push it. She smiled and nodded and her kissed her.
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“Great catch Johnson! Go to goal! Go to goal!” The England coach shouted. Angelina dodged a bludger that was sent her way and zoomed towards the goal. She blinked hard. Everything was starting to look extremely fuzzy and unfocussed. The goals were fading and so was everything else. Darkness.
Angelina opened her eyes and found herself at St.Mungos hospital. A healer was closing her window. She turned and smiled at her.
“Oh you’re a wake Miss Johnson. Your friends will be pleased to know.”
Angelina rubbed her eyes. She felt fine except for a bit of grogginess.
“Why am I here?”
“The head healer will be in, in a minute to fill you in. In the mean time I’ll let your friends know that you are a wake. We do not need to keep you overnight.”
Angelina nodded and the healer left. Moments later a male healer walked into her room with a clipboard and blue parchment. He smiled brightly at her.
“Good evening Miss Johnson.”
“Good evening…err what is wrong with me?” The healer chuckled and shook his head.
“Nothing is wrong with you but your body will be going through some drastic changes.” Angelina frowned. She had eaten some chocolate that was lying around George’s flat a few days ago. If she was turning into a monster or something George Weasley had better have the cure or she would be eating him first.
“What kind of changes?” She eyebrows were so tightly knitted together , she looked like she had a uni-brow.
“When was your last period Miss Johnson?” Angelina’s brows relaxed. That was a very good question. She had missed her period two months in a row before the battle at Hogwarts and her and Fred determined that it was probably due to events of the war and besides, she had missed periods before when she had exams so there was nothing wrong with their theory.
Losing Fred had been double the stress of the war so five months no period was definitely not a big deal, or so she hoped. Angelina shook her head.
“I don’t know…I can’t remember…” she said quietly.
“Well you are pregnant. Five months along, congratulations.” Angelina did not move. She barely even breathed as what the healer said sunk in. Her and George had been together only a month, there was no way that the baby was his. The healer placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.
“Sign here to be discharged and if you could be so kind to sign here for my daughter. She loves you.” Angelina signed both pieces of parchment and was left with her thoughts. She touched her stomach, there was a definitely bulged that she attributed to her suddenly eating a lot which she attributed to increased training. She definitely needed to stop diagnosing herself. Tears filled her eyes. A piece of Fred was living inside of her. He wasn’t gone completely, not really, not now.”

[harita]

aw...that was so sweet...waiting for more...but i so want to know Gorge's reaction...

[Lily<33]

awe that was really sweet...love the read...wonder what george's and everyone elses response will be :D

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

:O omg thts sooo sweet but how will george react ?

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank you guys..Im currently working on the sequel..buuuuut I do hope you nominate this story in the Golden Goblins!

[Davvy_Wavvy]

ok guys so it's not the sequel yet but here's another chapter!!

Band aid on a broken heart

Angelina paced her living room while Alicia and Katie watched her. They had been sitting there for almost fifteen minutes waiting for Angelina to tell them whatever it was that she called them over to tell them. She had been acting strangely since they took her home from St.Mungos. Now they were just plain nervous.
"Angelina please, just tell us." Katie stood up and blocked the path that Angelina was pacing.
"Yeah Lina, whats going on?" Alicia chipped in. Angelina took a deep breath and looked at her two best friends.
"I'm.." she swallowed hard and placed her hand on her belly.
"I'm pregnant." Katie plopped back unto the couch.
"Wow, you and George haven't been together that long.." Alicia said looking up at Angelina. Angelina shook her head and looked away sadly.
"It's not George." Katie's mouth dropped open.
"Oliver?" she asked in a small voice. Angelina shook her head again but frowned.
"I'm not a skeg guys!" She turned her back on them.
"Well Lina I'm sorry but we don't understand. If it's not those two, who could it possibly be?" Alicia asked in a some what frustrated voice.
"I'm five months pregant.." Katie and Alicia looked at each other then comprehension dawned on their faces.
"Fred?" Katie asked softly. Angelina nodded and a small smile played on her lips.
"What did George say?" Alicia asked getting up to touch Angelina's belly. Angelina sighed sadly.
"I haven't told anyone but you two. I don't know how he'll take it. Hell I don't know how anyone will take this."
"You have to tell him Lina." Katie said also getting up to join Alicia.
"I know I have to soon before I look like father Christmas on Christmas Eve."

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"Its about time you got here! I have something to show you." George said pulling Angelina into his flat.
"I just finished it. Fred and I started working on it before he...anyways it's finally finished look!" He pulled out two candy looking things from his pocket. One was purple and the other one clear.. He put the purple one into his mouth and Angelina watched him turn fully purple from the hair down. She laughed and he grinned. Even his teeth were purple.
"I thought you would like it." He popped the clear one into his mouth and his normal colouring returned.
"That's pretty neat." She recalled Fred turning up to one of their dates completely headless. The memory was what she needed to remind her of why she was at George's flat in the first place.
"George we need to talk seriously," She said pulling him to the bed to sit with her. He smoothed her hair back and smiled at her.
"About what Angel?" She looked him in the eyes. They were so similar to Fred's. Every freckle on his face mirrored that of Fred. She had gone over different ways to drop the bomb but none of them seemed easier. She had better just say it. She hoped that he would take it better than her parents did. Of course she didn't say that she was pregnant for her dead boyfriend, which probably wouldn't have mattered since they had never been able to tell Fred and George apart.
"GeorgeI'mpregant." George got to his feet slowly. He and Angelina hadn't been together that long and they were not married. His mother was going to blow her top. He ran his hand through his long red hair. Was he even ready to be a dad? Well, ready or not Angelina was pregnant and he wasn't about to let her go through it alone. Besides, he loved her. Having a family with her was what he wanted, he just never expected it to be so soon. Before he could say anything more Angelina added to the rest of what she came to tell him.
"I'm pregnant for Fred."
George froze. Fred was dead, how could she possibly be pregant for his dead brother? He turned to look at her.
"How?"
"I'm five months pregnant.."
George ran his hand through his hair again and rubbed the back of his neck. He was not in this situation right now.
"Why didn't you tell me??!! For a second I thought.." He turned away as he felt tears sting his eyes. He was upset, Angelina knew this, and he had every right to be.
"I'm sorry... I honestly didn't know George." She got up and touched his shoulder. He shrugged her off.
"How can you not know that you're five months pregnant?!" He turned to look at her and Angelina saw the tears in his eyes. It hurt her to know that she put them there.
"Fred and I thought.."
"Fred??!! Fred is dead Angelina!! Dead!" He moved away from her and stormed out of the room. She heard a small pop as he disapparated from the joke shop. Angelina swore loudly and plopped down on George's bed and cried.

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"I'm coming! I'm coming! Who is it anyways?" Bill asled as he reached the door that was being heavily pounded on.
"It's George." Bill quickly opened the door to let in his younger brother.
"George? What brings you here tonight?" He asked closing the door behind him.
"The easter bunny took me in his basket." He said plopping down into the cozy living room chair. Bill rolled his eyes but he did pick up the iciness in his little brother's voice. Something was wrong. Why else would he apparate all the way to Shell Cottage.
"How's Fluer and Victoria?" He asked after he got his nerves under control. Bill sat across from him and looked at his brother.
"They are fine, but I know you didn't come here just to ask about my family." George sighed.
"No I didn't. Angelina is pregant...for Fred. She says she didn't know." He got to his feet and paced.
" I don't know what to do, how to feel...what to believe! This is too much Bill. Losing Fred, the joke shop and now Angelina pregnant with Fred's baby!" Bill watched as George paced.
"Do you trust her?" Bill asked, his blue eyes piercing George's. George nodded.
"And you love her?" Once again George nodded.
"Then what's the problem? I have met her a few times. She seems to be a lovely girl and shes carrying a part of Fred. Regardless of the situation this baby is as much yours as it is hers and Fred's. You two were two halves of one whole. This can't be easy for her either. And I'm guessing you just left her to come here. Go back to her, she needs you." George wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve and hugged Bill then disapparated with a pop.

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George re-entered his flat and saw Angelina curled into a comma on his bed. Her face was stained with tears and he knew she must have cried herself to sleep. Guilt pained his heart. He knelt by the bed and ran his finger gently across her cheek. She opened her eyes and sat up. She was about to speak but he put a finger to her lips.
"I was a git earlier. I'm so sorry. Fred would have made a great dad and he was robbed of that opportunity. This baby.." He touched her belly and tears filled his eyes again.
"This baby means that we still have a piece of my brother." He put his head on her belly and cried. Angelina hugged him and cried too. They both knew how each other felt. Thanks to the baby they would always somehow have Fred in their lives

[harita]

oh my god! that was so so awesome...so emotional...loved it really and Bill was so nice to explain things to him...:)...
waiting for more...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank you hunny!! I think it was my fav chapter to write..more coming up!

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

soooo good !!! PAMS PAMS PAMS!!!

[Lily<33]

Omg! That was SO SO emotional! I feel so bad yet happy for them...I guess Freddie never will be gone now, huh? I love how you worked in the fact that the baby was Fred's not george's and that since J. K. Rowling wrote it as their eldest, a son, was named Fred after Fred and I'm guessing that's how your gonna work it as well, but no assuming just hoping I guess. Anyways that was a great post and I'm sorry I didn't get to it but I'm on family vacation and my email didn't notify me so I didn't check it....sorry, my bad :(/:)

[Davvy_Wavvy]

I See Your Father in You


“I don’t like the idea of them having a baby and not being married Sophia.” The man’s brows furrowed over his deep set chocolate eyes.
Mark you know that Angelina won’t change her mind about this. She has that stubborn streak that we have failed to break out of her.” Sophia replied as she looked at her reflection on the back of a silver spoon she was shining up.
“We can’t get rid of something that flows through her veins. It’s a streak she gets from you.” Mark replied. Sophia scoffed and continued to shine the silverware. A shocked squeak caused both of them to look towards the kitchen door.
“Mistress is doing Lulu’s job. Mistress is unhappy with Lulu!” The ears of the house elf, who was wearing a pretty floral sack, fell and tears filled her large green orb like eyes. Sophia immediately dropped the spoon she was holding and rushed across the rather large kitchen to grab hold of the she was holding and rushed across the rather large kitchen to grab hold of the house elf before she inflicted any harm on herself.
“Lulu no!” She shouted as the elf started banging her head on the edge of the marble counter. Sophia was beaten to the elf by her son
Jason, who lift the elf off her feet and held her up in front of him so he could look her in the face.
“Lulu, I just got back from quidditch and my room is messy and smelly and we’re having guests over in a few hours, can you clean that up for me?” he asked looking kindly at the elf who nodded vigorously.
“Master is too kind. Lulu go now.” Lulu said looking adoringly at Angelina’s older brother Mark. He winked at his mom and the house elf disappeared from his arms with a pop.
“Mum, this is the second time this week that you have reduced poor Lulu to tears. You’re cleaning like a bad woman, what’s wrong?” Jason moved across the kitchen to join his parents at the island.
“She is as disappointed with your sister as I am. She refuses to get married before the baby is born.” Jason rolled his eyes and draped an arm around each parent.
“Angelina has been of age for three years now. She can make her own decisions. Besides, what’s the difference if she gets married before or after the baby is born?”
“Tradition Jason!”Sophia said moving away.
“That’s right. The Johnsons are a traditional family.”
“Dad don’t start. Lina will not like this traditional talk at her baby shower.” Sophia and Mark both sighed. They had decided to host Angelina’s baby shower because they hadn’t seen her in months and pregnant and unmarried or not, they loved their daughter and missed her. They weren’t even upset about becoming grandparents; they just didn’t expect their baby to be having a baby this soon.
“I’m going upstairs to shower and get ready. The guests should be arriving soon.” Jason kissed his mother on her forehead and pats his dad on the back then left the kitchen.


“You’re nervous about this aren’t you?” Angelina asked George as he paced the room running his hand through his hair.
“Me? Nah I’m just wondering if my parents are there yet. I mean, the baby shower starts soon.” Angelina continued to look knowingly at him.
“Does he still remember Fred and I setting his shed on fire?” he asked nervously. Angelina laughed and shook her head.
“George we were thirteen years old.” George sighed in relief.
“Now that crater that you both left in the back yard in our fourth year, he hasn’t gotten over that.” Angelina laughed as George glared at her.
“That is not funny Ange. He scares me.” Angelina got off the bed and pulled George to the mirror where she sat him down and brushed his hair.
“It will be fine. Just remember your pinky finger.”
“Ha-ha, very funny Ange.”Angelina fixed him with a who’s joking look.


“Mrs. Johnson!” Katie said excitedly as she was let into the Johnson home by Lulu. Sophia embraced Katie and they both squeezed each other. When they broke their hug Sophia eyed Lee from head to toe.
“I see you got rid of the dreads. This is a nice look for you. I’m sure your parents like this new you.” Lee rubbed his head and smiled awkwardly.
“Err thank you Mrs. Johnson.” They were spared any more awkward moments by Alicia’s arrival. Mrs. Johnson stepped past Katie and Lee to hug her. Lee used the opportunity to escape to the back yard where he joined Jason and Mr.Johnson. They had a stead arrival of guests after with the arrival of the Weasleys minus Charlie, who couldn’t make it because he was doing field work for the ministry, and George who was still with Angelina. They didn’t have to wait too long before the couple of the moment arrived. While Angelina had gotten some what bigger, her tummy was smaller than most women because of her athletic slim frame.
“My baby!” Sophia said as she squeezed Angelina as much as she could. Sophia released her to give Mr.Johnson his turn. George awkwardly stood aside.
“Weasel.” Mr.Johnson said offering his hand to George. George cleared his throat and shook his hand.
“It’s...umm...it’s Weasley Sir.” George corrected in a small voice.
“Right, right…well now that my baby is having your baby I guess I’ll be seeing more of you won’t I?” George felt Mark’s grip tighten and tried to let go but couldn’t pull his hand away. Luckily his father came over to meet Mr. Johnson. Arthur extended his hand to him and finally he released George’s. He backed away trying to shake some life back into his hand.
“Hey George, come over here mate.” George looked over and saw Jason waving at him from the pool area.
“Hey Jason.” He extended his hand but Jason eyed it wearily. He had been on the receiving end of Fred and George’s pranks on more than one occasion. He quickly hugged him instead, but started feeling at his back after. George sat down on a pool chair and watched him with an amused look on his face.
“Jason what are you doing?”
“Checking for any paper or bugs or…you didn’t put anything on me this time did you?” George shook his head and Jason sat with a sigh.
“Sorry but you and your brother gave me hell over the years, by the way how are you doing man? I know it must be tough losing your brother.”
George looked into the beautiful clear water and nodded.
“Yeah it’s tough, but it’s so much easier to deal with having Ange around, we both loved him.”
“Yeah…how did you two get together so fast...I mean Ange is so far along…I still haven’t figured that part out. The three of you weren’t….”
“What? No! No! It’s not like that! Marlins no!” George got up and started pacing a short distance on the pool deck. Jason watched him waiting.
“Look it’s hard to explain, it’s complicated.”
“Well…” he looked behind him at the large group of people who were eating, laughing and talking until he finally spotted his sister among the throng of people.
“We have a little time before she comes over and drag us both to the party. Start explaining.George stopped his pacing and inhaled deeply.
“It’s Fred’s baby, but...” Jason held up his hand to stop George.
“I think I get it.”
“Look Jason doesn’t tell anyone. Angelina and I are going to raise it as a family. I’m its dad.” Jason nodded then smiled at George.
“You’re a good guy George. I think my sister is as lucky to have you as you are to have her.” George grinned and was about to reply when Angelina’s voice floated over to them.
“It’s time to open the gifts guys!” George and Jason both walked over to join the others. Angelina was now seated around a long table piled high with gifts.
“Uncle Jason’s gift gets opened first!” Jason said moving his gift from the top of the pile to give to his sister. Angelina took his gift and beamed at him. She opened the box and pulled out two large bottles, one was filled with dragon designed pacifiers and the other with quid ditch themed baby bottles. Angelina looked up at her brother.
“If the baby has any of you in it you’re going to need those. When you were born I could barely get a moment of quiet whenever you got hungry or grumpy and those people...” he pointed to his parents.
“…didn’t believe in pacifiers. I got grounded for weeks when I stuffed a make shift one in your mouth to shut you up.” They all laughed and Angelina thanked her brother.
“Ours is next,” Katie said stepping forward. Alicia handed Angelina a four feet long parcel. She pulled the wrapper off and smiled broadly.
“This is soooooooo cute!” she said holding up the miniature broom.
“It hovers too,” Alicia added.
“Thank you guys.”
One by one Angelina opened the different gifts. They ranged from toys and clothesto even money. Angelina’s parents presented them with a key to a vault in Gringott’s to hold what they called “first grandchild love money fund”. Angelina was granted a similar gift when she was born too. When all the gifts were open and people started chatting again Angelina felt a tug on her blouse sleeve.
“Lulu has a gift for mistress too.” She looked down at the house elf and smiled. Lulu pulled a hand made doll looking thing from behind her back and handed it to Angelina.
“Aww Lulu! The baby will love it!” She pulled the house elf into a hug and squeezed. The elf immediately burst into tears.
“Lulu is so happy mistress likes her gift.” Once again the house elf disappeared crying. Jason’s voice sounded from inside the house seconds later.
“Mooooooooooom!”
“It wasn’t me this time!” Sophia answered back. Just when they were about to wrap things up George asked for everyone’s attention. He and Angelina had casually mentioned marriage but they had made no official plans and he hadn’t officially asked her either. He figured now would be the perfect time.
“I first want to thank the Johnsons for throwing this wonderful party, but most importantly I want to thank them for their amazing beautiful daughter. Back when Fred and I still thought that girls were icky and gross Angelina came along and showed us that they weren’t all that bad. Of course that was before Mother Nature introduced Ange to PMS...” Several of the men there chuckled.
“Regardless, she became one of us, our best friend and as time went by, so much more…Ange I can’t think of anyone else I would prefer to spend the rest of my life with, to start a family with, to put up with me…what I want to say...ask…is will you marry me?” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a beautiful silver engagement ring that had a beautiful yellow diamond in it, and then got down on one knee. The crowd looked on with baited breath.
“Yes! Yes George Weasley I’ll marry you.” He wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed her as their audience cheered them on.

[Zodiac524]

Ange I can’t think of anyone else I would prefer to spend the rest of my life with, to start a family with, to put up with me…what I want to say...ask…is will you marry me?” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a beautiful silver engagement ring that had a beautiful yellow diamond in it, and then got down on one knee. The crowd looked on with baited breath.
“Yes! Yes George Weasley I’ll marry you.” He wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed her as their audience cheered them on.


aww george proposed thats so sweet. wonderful chapter totally love'd it. your a great writer, PAMS!!!

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank you sweets, appreciated ^.^

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

awhhhh cutee !!!!!!!:love: pams

[Lily<33]

Awe...he proposed? So sweet! Sorry I replied late but I do love it! :D

[KatielovesHP]

New Reader!!

I love this story, it's very sweet. :love:

PAMS PAMS

[Davvy_Wavvy]

oh a new reader!! always incentive to update! I'm glad you love it and thanks for reading!

[Maxilocks]

*peeks in*

Can I say, I LOVE the title of this story?

[Davvy_Wavvy]

*peeks in*

Can I say, I LOVE the title of this story?



Oooh thank you so much ^.^

[Davvy_Wavvy]

We want to plan but she just wont stop. Pt.1

After their baby shower/engagement party,George had become increasingly busy. He had been working over time to expand the joke shop. Markets had opened up for him in New York,Japan and Spain. That meant he was rarely at home and Angelina had little to occupy her time, save the few days her coach let her be his second. They had also decided to wait until Angelina gave birth before they got married (because Angelina wanted to be hot in her wedding dress). George reluctantly agreed though both their parents never stopped trying to change their minds.
One night when George had come home, he briefed Angelina on his plans.
"I'm going to New York tomorrow for my last staff meeting before the launch," he said while rubbing her tummy as they laid together in bed. Angelina pouted.
"You've been gone every day this week with the exception of tonight." George kissed her forehead.
"I know, but business calls sweetheart. We need to be in a good place for when the baby gets here.WWW is branching big time and I have to be on my game.Lee has come on full time but we need more hands on deck. You understand, don't you love?" He caressed her face with his thumb and she smiled.
"yeah. I understand." They kissed and George held her close as they fell asleep together.
*

"O.K so we have our grand opening next weekend. Everything has to be ready." George said swinging his chair slightly as he addressed his three branch executive directors. Ethan Clay, the executive director for the Japan branch, raised his hand.
"Everything is ready in Japan. Launch is at seven." He turned to look at Nicholas Greene, his ED for Spain.
"Everything is ready for launch boss." George nodded.
"We're ready in New York as well. Though I don't know if I want to settle for you just dropping in." She smiled at him and George raised his eyebrows.
"I'll see what I can do, but I can't make any promises. Ange wants me home more.."
"Ange?" Carmen asked sitting forward in her seat. She flipped her hair.
"My fiance. Meeting is over." He started getting his papers together and everyone left except for Carmen who seemed to be busy trying to close her briefcase. She soon came over and sat on the edge of George's desk. A pair of long, tan legs crossed into his line of sight and he swallowed and decided against looking up.
"Miss Blake?" He asked stuffing his briefcase quickly.
"I was just wondering when you're getting married?" She ran her thin fingers through his hair and for a few seconds the hole where his ear used to be was exposed. She smiled and reached to touch the area but he moved his head and she pulled her hand back.
"You wear your battle scars well."
George got to his feet and Carmen slid off his desk.
"Have a good evening Miss Blake." George said as he grabbed his breifcase and walked past her leaving her in his office. She looked at the picture of George and Angelina then knocked it off the table.
"oops!" she said as she stepped over it and left the office as well.

[Lily<33]

love the story :) but I really don't like Carmen :( and I agree...love the title :D

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

Uh oh whats carmen up to :O great post :D

[KatielovesHP]

Bad Carmen! Ange and Georgie forever. I do not want a Miss Blake in the picture.

Great post!! Loved it:val5:

[Davvy_Wavvy]

Hehe thank you guys. And well let's just say Carmen is going to be in the picture for a little while and in that time there's going to be some trouble :shifty:

Will update in a few hours :)

[Lollipop!]

Oh my gosh!

I love this story! Soo good. BAD CARMEN!

[B~Lee]

I just read this story and fell in love with it... I cant wait to read more of it

[Davvy_Wavvy]

We want to plan but she just won’t stop. Pt.2

The dragon fireworks went off and the children clapped and cheered excitedly. Even he parents were amazed as the dragons roared and soared up and down the street before fading minutes later. George looked on with a smug expression on his face and Angelina looked on at him proudly. There had been a time when WWW was just a dream and his testers had been her and Lee (as well as unsuspecting first years). Now the business was booming and George was reaping the profit of his hard work. She felt a horrible pang in her stomach that had nothing to do with her pregnancy. Fred worked just as hard as George did but he had been robbed of his chance to reap the rewards. The thought saddened her so much, she pulled away from George. He looked away from the crowd and displays to look at her.
“What’s wrong Angel?” She shook her head and tears rolled down her cheeks. George looked at her with an alarmed expression on his face.
“Ange?”
“It’s nothing…I just need to use the bathroom.” She shrugged his hand off her shoulder and disappeared into the store. George rubbed the back of his neck. He did not need this right now. He was on one hell of a roller coaster ride with his emotions and Angelina flipping out added to that stress. He was thrilled about the joke shop taking off but his heart ached when he thought about not being able to share the success with his brother. Then it hit him. That very reason might be the cause of Angelina’s tears. He turned to go check on her in the bathroom when a hand linked with his.
“Just the man I wanted to see.” Carmen purred as she attached herself to his side.
“The press is ready for us,” she said as she attempted to pull him forward.
“Angelina is…”
“A very big girl. She can take care of herself.” George being the jokester that he was known for pulled himself away. She picked up on her little play on word.
“That’s not nice. She’s pregnant.” Carmen rolled her eyes and took his hand again.
“I know. I was just saying...” Before George could say or do anything, bright flashes of light left him temporarily blinded. He could feel Carmen doing different poses on his arm. Clearly the American was used to the limelight.
*******

George opened his door to a crisp and cool Monday morning. He looked up and down the street of his neighbourhood to see if anyone was outside. He was only wearing his boxers and wasn’t comfortable enough in the upscale neighbourhood to expose much skin. Back at the Burrow, he walked around outside in boxers whenever he wanted. Luckily, no one was out. He grabbed the Daily Prophet and slipped back inside. His face was blinking stupidly back at him with an awkward smile on his face. Carmen also had her arms wrapped tightly around him. The caption read “Weasley launches new beau.” George’s jaw dropped out.
He scanned the story to see what exactly it was saying. Lies, all lies. Angelina was by his side for majority of the night, so why was there no mention of her? And when the hell did he and Carmen disappear to get cozy??? George would be in big trouble if Angelina or anyone he knew saw the paper. He had to keep the paper away from Angelina. He knew her, and knew that she would most certainly not be pleased with the article. He would just throw it in the bin outside. Yeah that would work. He turned to open the door again when Angelina’s voice stopped him in his tracks.
“Oh great! You got the paper. Didn’t they say that they were going to cover the launches?”
George swallowed hard. He couldn’t lie to her. He was in so much trouble.

[Davvy_Wavvy]

thank you sooooo much and welcome to my new readers! :loved:

[KatielovesHP]

Great post!! So good:D

She needs to know that Carmen is a b***h!! Her and George aren't together Ange! SHe just dangles herself all over him!!

PAMS PAMS!!!:val5:

K xx

[Lollipop!]

Oooh! I HATE Carmen. Damn her. Poor George/.

[B~Lee]

awwww now im just dying to know angelina's reaction. But this post wasgreat PAMS soon

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

I can't believe her :O She is sooo evil

[peaches_11]

New reader!! Love this storyyy. Can't wait for Lina's reaction!! Post soon!!

[Lily<33]

love the chappie Reah 8D

[harita]

wonderful posts...loved them and that Carmen girl! arghhh...i dont like her!!! i hope Ange would understand but i guess that will take sometime...with all the pregnancy hormones kicking in and emotions in a rage...;) Georgie is gonna have a tough time...

[Lollipop!]

PAMS pweaseee.
post.alot.more.soon

[Davvy_Wavvy]

I have the update guys but I'm being a lazy mup mup with typing it up

I'll get it up today though and once again thanks for reading!

:loved:

[KatielovesHP]

Coolio. I'll camp out and wait:lol:

[Davvy_Wavvy]

He’s here and she still is

George rubbed the back of his neck. Well, he was stuck with the papers in his hand. There was nothing he could do now.
“Err yeah...there is, but it’s basically just description of the night, nothing to clip and hang up.” He threw the papers unto the couch and Angelina moved towards it, but he cut her off. She eyed him.
“Join me in the shower?” He moved forward towards her and pulled her close to him waggling his brows suggestively. She giggled.
“George I want to read the paper. I have to go soon,” she said trying to get around him to the paper. He kept her there.
“Mhm I know, but I want to spend some time with my lovely wife to be, before you whisk off for the rest of the day with your friends.” He pouted, then wrapped his arms around her. She relaxed into them.
“You’re very persuasive George Weasley.” She grinned and turned pulling him to the shower, but he pulled back. He needed to get rid of the paper and quickly.
“I’ll join you in a sec.” He kissed her cheek and winked, then smacked her on her bum as she walked off. As soon as Angelina disappeared up the stairs, George threw the paper in the fire place and lit it.
***********
“We should try Madam Grochen’s Little Witch and Wizards Boutique. They have some adorable baby dress robes.” Alicia said excitedly as they walked the ever crowded streets of Diagon Alley. Katie waved at a few people who stuck their heads from shops to wave at them. She was the only one with a hand free of bags, so she could wave back. She became the designated waver. As they moved along the streets of Diagon Alley, they were gawked at, but no one really gave much thought to it.
“It’s probably because I’m so huge,” Angelina said miserably as she looked at her reflection in a shop mirror. She frowned at herself disapprovingly. Alicia and Katie both laughed and pulled her along. Further down the street, they ran into Oliver Wood. He was shopping for quidditch supplies. They stopped to chat a bit.
“Wow Lina, you certainly are....round.” He said staring at her stomach. Angelina frowned and Oliver felt a hand knock him on the back of his head.
“Ouch!” He said rubbing the area. Katie smiled smugly.
“Serves you right,” she said dropping her hand back to her side. Moments later a blonde attached herself to his side and smiled up at him.
“Jennifer?!” All three girls chorused. Jennifer smiled sheepishly and if possible, squished herself closer to Oliver.
“Well I’ll be damned.” Alicia said looking from Angelina to Katie. There was an awkward pause, then Angelina caught sight of a paper in a large pudgy man’s hands. She moved over swiftly, dropping her bags and snatched the paper from him. Katie and Alicia joined her on either side and read along with her. The pudgy man started towards them but Angelina fixed him with such a dangerous death glare that he froze in his tracks.
“Lina you can’t always believe what’s printed in the prophet.” Alicia said trying to take the paper away from her bestfriend. It took Katie’s help to get the paper out of her hand.
“Pictures don’t lie, Licia.” For a moment she looked on blankly, but then her brows knitted tightly together forming a perfect uni-brow.
“He tried to hide this from me this morning! That lying little weasel!”
“It’s Weasley actua...” Angelina glared, causing Alicia to shut up.
“We’re going home.” She turned around to wave goodbye to Oliver and Jennifer but they had already slipped out. Figured, everyone headed for the exit when Angelina got seriously upset. As she bent to get her bag, she froze for a while with a sort of grimace on her face. Half a minute passed with her friends looking on and Angelina in the same bent position.
“What?!” Katie demanded after a while.
“I..I either pee’ed myself or the baby is coming, “ she said quietly. Alicia dropped her bag and began saying “Oh my God” repeatedly. The man who was still waiting for his paper looked on blinking.
“Are you just going to stand there or are you going to help?!” Katie bellowed at the man. The man quickly shuffled over to help.
***************
“I’m going to die! I’m going to die!” Angelina wailed as she was levitated unto the maternity floor at St.Mungos. Her friends were stopped at the door of the room she was rushed into causing Angelina to wail louder.
“I waaaant them!” She wailed. The healers looked at her with raised eyebrows. She was stretching towards the door as if it would magically bring them in. She was acting like a five year old. She fixed the head healer with a teary pout. He shook his head no. Tears filled her eyes and the healer pat her shoulder comfortingly. George burst into the room minutes later.
“Are you the father?” The maternity healer demanded. George paused and looked at the glass part of the door, the reflection staring back at him was him but not his. Yes the features were similar but that smile belonged to his brother. The blue eyes were filled with tears but his lips still smiled. George could see the sadness behind his smile, the soul within the soul staring back at him...his brother. He blinked and the reflection was gone, replaced by his own confused one. Was he imagining things?
“well?” the healer was staring at him with her hands resting on her hips.
“ye..yes, yes I’m the father!” Angelina was already pushing by the time he got suited up and was allowed to get to her. Her dark hair was plastered to her face by sweat.
“Ange, I’m here.” He took her hand and she squeezed it. Four hours later Angelina was holding a new born baby boy in her arms. He had chocolate brown eyes like his mother and grandfather and a bright patch of brownish red hair. Her friends and family gathered around to look at him. Mrs. Johnson was crying into her husband’s chest while Author and Molly were congratulating George.
“What are you going to name him Lina?” Katie asked. It was George who answered.
“Fred. His name is Fred.” Angelina nodded and her eyes filled with tears. So did Mrs. Weasley’s. She took the baby from Angelina’s arms and cuddled him to her.
“Fredrick Mark Weasley.” Angelina whispered.

[KatielovesHP]

Awww too sweet! Ange don't believe the Prophet!!!:D
Aww baby Fred!!

[Lollipop!]

great post.

[Lily<33]

Awww...a mini weasley twin haha...great post! I'm so happy u posted but I can't believe that ange believes the prophet...does she not remember the 5th and 6th year of the trio and what it was saying then?!? Love the post!!! XD PAMS!!!
Peace & Love
*lauren*

[B~Lee]

Yay!!! A new post. Aww Angelina had her a little fred...Literally :xd: Im so happy for her. Great Post... PAMS

[Ron&Hermione(L)]

Great post !!!

[harita]

lovely post!waiting for more...

[Davvy_Wavvy]

Up date coming todaaaay guys!!!

I'm so sorry for the wait! Also there is only one more chapter after this and then there's gonna be a sequel with Teddy and Freddie!

[Davvy_Wavvy]

After Angelina got discharged from St. Mungos there was hardly a day that Mrs. Weasley was not at their home, doting over the new baby. Of course she had to split her time between her other sons and daughter as well, but most of her time was spent at George and Angelina’s. Everyone kept saying how much the baby looked like George, but Ange and George both knew that it was Fred that he looked like. Even his head stuck up in the back like Fred’s did, though his hair was curlier.
Despite the joy that baby Fred brought to the lives of his parents Angelina was still icy towards George. She could not get over what she had seen in the papers, no matter how hard George tried to explain himself. It was so bad that George had to sleep in a separate room. It went on like that for two weeks before George asked katie and Alicia to talk to her.
*
Angelina had finally gotten Freddie off to sleep for his afternoon nap when there was a knock at the door. She wasn’t really expecting anyone so she was quite puzzled as to who it could be. She opened the door and saw her two bestfriends standing there, grinning from ear to ear.
“Where is our favourite little Weasley?” Katie asked, beaming. Angelina stepped aside so her friends could enter.
“We come bearing gifts.” Alicia added, holding up bags of baby stuff.
“You guys are going to spoil him rotten. He’s asleep in the nursery.”
“Aww pooey, and I was hoping to see his little face light up when he get’s Auntie Katie’s gifts.”
Angelina plopped down unto the couch and looked at her friends. She knew them too well to believe that they just decided, randomly, to leave work and go baby shopping instead of spending their lunch break eating and gossiping.
“So you guys didn’t drop in to leave gifts for Freddie. Why are you really here?” She folded her arms and looked at them both. Katie and Alicia both looked at each other before sighing. Angelina could read them like a book.
“Okay fine. We need to talk to you about what you saw in the prophet.” Alicia answered. The both plopped down on either side of her.“Look Ange, we know Carmen. She adds the B to itch and we see her at work, when she comes into the head office.”
“Which is almost everyday.” Alicia added. Katie looked at her and then continued.
“She’s always throwing herself at George and making what she thinks is sexy eyes but you know George Ange. He’s all business when he’s in the office and I’ve never seen him flirt with her, not once.”
“But the prophet said--”
“Screw the Prophet Ange. Half the time the stuff they post is garbage anyways. Look, who are you going to believe? The Prophet or your bestfriends and Fiancé?” Alicia looked at her for a long time, almost daring her non-verbally to say Prophet.
“I knew I never liked her from the get go.” Angelina finally said.
“She’s trying to ruin your relationship with George to get him for herself. I heard her talking to her coworkers about having a dream that she was the first lady of Weasley’s Wizarding Weazy’s.” Katie added. Angelina’s dark eyes flashed with anger. How dare she? Where was she when all the foul experiments were being tested on her voluntarily and involuntarily?
“The nerve of her . . . is she at the head office right now?” Angelina asked. Katie and Alicia looked at each other, exchanging worrying glances. Angelina rolled her eyes when she saw them. “Relax guys, I’m not going to barge and blow her head off or anything like that. I think it’s time Freddie sees where daddy works and besides, I haven’t been a very good fiancé to George lately. I think I’ll take him to his favourite lunch.” Her friends both gave a sigh of relief.
There was a swarm of people around Angelina and her friends as they entered the floor that George’s office was on. It was the first time that they were seeing the baby, except for the picture of him and Angelina on George’s desk.
“Ooh can I hold him?”
“He looks so adorable.”
“He looks just like George.”
After awhile Angelina couldn’t tell who was saying what. “Does anyone know where George is?” Angelina asked. Someone told her that he was in his office and she excused herself to go to George; deciding that she would surprise him.
“Please do not sit on my desk Ms. Blake. Look I am engaged and I’m a dad. I cannot condone this behavior. Especially from a company executive. Plus I am already extremely annoyed by the article that was posted in the prophet a few weeks ago.”
“Oh George relax. It was just a publicity hoist.”
“It’s Mr. Weasley and, hoist or no hoist, it was not appreciated.”
“I see. Let me guess, your fiancé wasn’t pleased?” She attempted to play in his hair but he moved his head back. Angelina cleared her throat. They both turned around to look. George got up from his seat but Carmen remained seated on his table, spinning only to face her. Angelina’s eyes flashed dangerously.
“Ange what are you doing here?” George asked as Angelina walked across the office to place the carrier on George’s desk. George automatically reached into the carrier and took Freddie into his arms. Angelina turned fully to Carmen.
“I’m sure my fiancé told you to get off his desk.” Carmen sneered at Angelina and she didn’t move immediately.
“Are you deaf?” She stepped closer to her.
“Stay away from my family, or believe me you’ll have me to answer to now excuse me. I would like to speak to my fiancé in private.” Carmen looked to George as if expecting him to side with her but George was making silly faces for Freddie.
“George!” Carmen said looking at him still. George looked up innocently.
“Yes?”
“Do you hear how she’s speaking to me?” George cradled Freddie and smiled.
“You heard the woman, leave.” He smiled at Angelina, who was beaming at him. With a huff Carmen left the room and slammed the door behind her. George held out his free hand to her and she snuggled in next to Freddie.
“You know there is no other woman I’d rather have as my wife, don’t you?” He said rubbing his nose against hers. Angelina smiled.
“I know. I guess for awhile I forgot. I was just so big and fat . . .” George kissed her to shut her up.
“You’re beautiful Ange. Pregnant or not.”

[KatielovesHP]

Awww Carmen certainly adds the b to itch! Love that - very funny:rotfl:

Great post! Freddie sounds adorable:P

K xx

[harita]

lovely post...Carmen seriously should be getting things like that often...:lol:...good one...waiting for your next post...posting after so long...hope you had a good christmas and new years!

[Jesse_Longbottom]

This is a great story I actually can't wait to read more :)

[Davvy_Wavvy]

the wedding

It was finally her wedding day. Angelina stood in front of her full length mirror in her bedroom staring at her reflection. She was actually getting married to George Weasley. She loved him but being true to herself she knew this was not how it was supposed to be. She had planned this day over and over with Fred, always at their spot on the little hill behind the Burrow. George was to be the best man or there would be a double wedding. She felt the tears sting her eyes as the memories of times with Fred flood her mind. She tried to blink them away but to no avail, they streamed down her cheeks. Well there went her wedding make up that she had spent galleons on. Angelina didn't care about that though, not right now. The day was perfect; clear blue sky and a gentle breeze, just like she talked about with Fred. It was to be a morning wedding too. She sat on the edge of her wed with her face in her hands. The sky was clear and blue yet her heart was heavy and dark with grief. She laid back unto the bed then rolled over unto her stomach, while her tears continued to flow heavily and her body shook with her sobs. Angelina squeezed her eyes shut in an attempt to stem their flow.
"Ange..." The soft familiar voice caused her to open her eyes.
"George! What are you doing here?" She sat up and attempted to wipe her eyes. He shook his head and moved his hair back to expose a perfect right ear.
"Fre...Fred?" She reached for him but he stepped back out of her reach.
"I'm cold Ange. I don't want you to feel me like this." For a second Angelina thought she saw his eyes sparkle with tears but in the time that she blinked and re focussed on them, they were empty and sad.
"I miss you Ange...I'm so..so sorry I can't be here for you and the baby. He's beautiful and looks just like his dad.." Angelina smiled and a few tears rolled down her cheeks.
"George and I think so too." She said weakly. Fred stepped forward with his arms open as if to take her into them, then stopped.
" He does look like his dad...he looks like George." This time for sure Angelina saw the tears in his eyes and she knew just what he meant. The baby was not to know that George wasn't his dad. Angelina reached for him. She wanted to hold him again for the last time. Cold or not, he was her Fred. He shook his head no and she sobbed. He then looked over his shoulder but what he appeared to be looking at was beyond Angelina's ability to see.
" I have to go now. Be a good wife to my brother, I already know you'll be a great mom. Remember he's a Puddlemere United fan, keep Ron and his Chudley Canon crap away from our boy." Angelina smiled and nodded.
"Please don't go..." Fred smiled weakly at her, then finally permitted himself to get close to her. He kissed her softly. Fred had not been lying when he said he was cold. His lips were as cold as ice. The shock of the coldness sent goosebumps down her skin but she did not pull away.
"Lina..what are you doing?" Katie's voice floated into the room. Angelina's eyes fluttered open. Fred was gone.
"Noooo! Noooo!!" Angelina screamed as once more tears came in torrents down her face. Katie rushed across the room to hold her in her arms.
"Lina..Lina..Sweetie, what's wrong?" Alicia walked in seconds later holding up the front of her dress.
"We're almost re...Lina?" She too hurried over to her friend.
"Alicia, get me some calming draught and the make up artist pronto." Katie instructed as Angelina rocked back and forth in her arms sobbing.

George was standing under the beautifully decorated arch with Bill by his side and Lee Jordan and Ron next in line. Kingsley stood as the officiating minister, while Katie, Alicia and Hermione stood at the opposite end. Further down from them their families sat all smiling and beaming at her as she made her way down the isle. She wasn't sure if she was feeling this peaceful because of the draught or if she finally accepted that Fred was gone and she belonged with George now. Whatever it was, she was happy. She spotted little Freddie on her mother's lap, dressed in tiny black and white dress robes, he even had on an orange tie to match the bridal party. She beamed at him and continued down the isle with her father holdin g tightly to her arm. When they got to the arch he reluctantly gave her hand over to George. George squeezed her hand gently then leaned in to whisper to her.
" I saw him too Ange..." She stared at him for a few seconds without blinking, then they both smiled at each other. There was an understanding and bond between them that went much deeper than marriage. That bond was Fred. George kissed her and they heard Kingsley clear his throat.
" We're not at that part yet." He said through gritted teeth.

[KatielovesHP]

Aww this was so sad but so lovely at the same time :loved:

Love your writing !! I love you for writing this :glomp: :D

Great post!!

Freddie doesn't know about his real daddy :( they should tell him when they are ready :\

K xx

[Some Mystical Girl]

oh this is sooo good! :D
well done hun. :)
x <33

[Random_Me_Ly_]

I LOVE IT! I am such a huge Georgelina fan!! I love Fred's part in there too!!!! I cried during the first time he visited her. PAMS PAMS PAMS PAMS PAMS!!!!!

[Davvy_Wavvy]

Thank you guys soo much. I really appreciate the comments ^.^

:loved:

[harita]

lovely post!
we are not at that part yet!
god! Kingsley is funny too...waiting for more...

[Cliff]

New Reader. I love it. PAMS!!!

[LillyJames]

Amazing! I love this! :glomp: (New reader by the way)

You are amazing in writing! PAMS

[Davvy_Wavvy]

awesome I'll be updating soon guys!!

And welcome to my new readersss!!!!!

[RoxanaWeasley]

Lovely story :)

P.S new reader ;)

[Davvy_Wavvy]

I solemnly swear we are up to no good

"Fred?"
"Yes dad?" Mr. Weasley approached his son with a stern expression on his face. His wife was going to be gone for about three days and he knew what a handful he could be especially since he was having his friend over for the three days.
"Sit here. We need to have a talk since mum is leaving." Fred looked up into his dad's face, his big bright eyes reflecting nothing but innocence. His dad was not fooled, he had been tricked by those eyes many times before and now felt like he was raising himself.
"Fred, since it's going to be just us at home you're going to have to work with dad ok. Daddy isn't used to taking care of you all by himself." He pulled him in closer and lowered his voice.
"If you're good daddy will let you have ice cream for breakfast."
"I heard that. Trying to bribe our son into being good George?" Angelina walked down the stairs with her quidditch bag over her shoulder and opened her arms for her five year old son to run into them. He did and she cuddled him and planted kisses all over his face. Freddie laughed and clung tightly to his mother's neck. "Freddie you're choking mummy sweetheart...George." George quickly moved across the room to pry Freddie off Angelina's neck. She kissed him again and then kissed her her husband passionately. George pouted when she pulled away.
" Don't leave me alone with them.." He begged quietly. Angelina laughed.
" I don't know what you're so scared of. He's just like you and Fred even at this age."
"That's why I'm scared.." He muttered. Angelina left and George put Freddie down to go look for things to keep him occupied until Harry brought Teddy over. By the time George returned his son was nowhere to be seen. He searched frantically through the house until he heard things tumbling down from his work room. He rushed into the room to see Freddie high on a shelf rummaging through a bright orange box. George was frozen from shock of seeing his little boy so high up and was completely clueless as to how he even managed to climb that high, with nothing really to climb up on.
"Fredrick Weasley, how did you get up there?" he asked scooping him into his arms. Fred never got the chance to answer because at that moment there was a knock on the door. George sighed and with Freddie still in his arms, he made his way to the door.
"Harry, I can't say I'm too happy to see you right now mate.." He turned his attention to Teddy and grinned, ruffling the toddler's purple hair."Hey Teddy." Harry laughed knowing fully well why George was so unhappy to see him. He too have had to babysit both toddlers on his owned and had openly stated that he would rather duel with deatheaters than do it again.
"Sorry mate, have fun." He said grinning cheekily. George fought the urge to flick him on the ear. Moments later he felt Fred struggling to climb down from his arm. His partner in crime had arrived and he was ready to have some fun.
"Ginny will pick you up later Teddy, have fun and be good." Harry kissed the boy on his head, grinned and Fred and literally skipped off. George took Teddie in and closed the door grumbling. Just bloody great, he had no idea what to do with them now. When he turned around, both boys were sitting on the couch and staring up at him with big innocent eyes and sweet smiles on their faces. George groaned miserably. Those expressions on their faces were all too familiar to the ones that he and Fred used right before they did something particularly naughty. He was certainly in for it now. It took him all of two minutes before it hit him. His mom would like nothing more than to have two rowdy boys on her hands and he could skip off to work and pick them up later, right before Harry came to get Teddy and no one would know.

The Burrow

"Mooooooooooooooom!" George bellowed holding both boys by the hand on either side of him. Mrs.Weasley came bustling out drying her hands on her apron with a worried look on her face.
"George, what in Merlin's name is the matter? Are you okay? Are they alright?" She began fussing with George then moved on to the two toddlers that he was holding.
"We're all okay mum, but umm..I was wondering can I leave the boys here while I run off to work for a few?" He did his best I love you mum face and Mrs.Weasley shook her head at him.
" Angelina stopped here before she left this morning and dropped off Fred's bag, she apparently knew that you would end up taking him here." George chuckled guiltily.
"Did she now...pfft..that woman..." Oh how he loved her. He released the boy and plopped down into the couch feeling drained, even though he had them to himself for barely ten minutes. A photo of him and Fred caught his eyes and he picked it up and looked closely at it. Two boys in matching jumpers, bright red hair and mud all over their faces. He smiled at the picture and put it back, feeling his eyes cloud with tears.
"I miss him everyday." Mrs.Weasley said walking into the room balancing three sandwiches and two juice cups and a cup of coffee. She handed George his coffee and a sandwich then moved over to the boys, who at the moment seemed to be behaving themselves. She set them down on an old sheet with their food and moved back to the kitchen, while George watched them from the couch. While Teddy bit into his sandwich Freddie was busy pouring his juice all over his. George was too amazed and shocked to stop him, instead he called for his mother.
"Mum, look at what Fred's doing." Mrs. Weasley covered her mouth and blinked back the tears from her eyes."George...Fred used to do that to his sadwiches all the time up until he was fourteen years old." George nodded and smiled at his and his brother's son." I know, he used to sick my stomach every time he did it." Mrs. Weasley moved away from George and took Freddie into her arms and sobbed. Freddie looked around the room bewildered.
"I'm sorry Gramma Weasley, I won't do it again, don't cry." Mrs.Weasley smooth his hair back and shook her head.
"No baby, Grandma isn't mad at you at all. You have made grandma happy, these are happy tears."
"I don't like happy tears." Fred replied with a little pout on his face. He just couldn't understand how someone crying could be because they were happy. Mrs.Weasley chuckled and let him go."Eat up."
George looked at the time on his watch and frowned. He needed to pop into the office and see what was going on there."Mum, I'm going to head out now." He kissed both Teddy and Freddie on the head then popped from the Burrow's living room.
As it neared the afternoon the boys grew tired of being indoors and playing with the toys that their grandmother had given them. While Mrs.Weasley sat knitting in the old chintz chair in the living room, she felt a tug on her skirt and looked down to see the two looking up at her innocently. She knew too well what they wanted because it was a habit of theirs to ask to go outside at this particular time of the day.
"You boys can go play, but only in the back yard and do be careful, I'll be coming back there shortly to check on you." Before Mrs.Weasley got her last syllable out the boys were half way to the back yard. A few minutes passed and she didn't hear a peep out of them and normally she could hear them yelling and laughing while they played, and then she head loud clucking from her chickens and dropped her knitting to run out back and see. Feathers were scattered all over the back yard and several chickens had large areas of bald patches. Fred and Teddy both held on to either end of a chicken plucking it's feathers off. When they saw their grandmother they dropped it and the chicken ran off clucking. In true Molly fashion, her hands immediately found her hips and she got that you're both in serious trouble look on her face.
"Boooooooooooys!"

[harita]

oh god!lovely...Teddy and Freddie...the new pranksters of the family!:)

[KatielovesHP]

This was lovely :P
I enjoyed it, managing two must be so hard!
Love Freddie and Teddy :loved: