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Post by angyjohnson on Mar 27, 2012 22:29:59 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------ Angelina's heels clicked agains the paved road. She watched closely making sure not to step on a crack. No, it wasn't because of that old saying 'step on a crack, break your mother's back'. Angelina would probably fall on her face with these heels on. As she walked she was debating on what opening line to use. It had been nearly a year since the three of them had got together. Of course she had sent Owls and she tried to keep in contact as much as possible, but there was only so much you could do. Brown eyes searched the door that she was slowly, and carefully, approaching. One hand on the handle made it obvious they were closed. Oh god, that means one of them is away. This really blows a hole in her surprise appearance. Angelina gripped her wand out of her back pocket, and laid it on the door knob. "Alohamora..." Angelina tried to say it somewhat quietly, just so she wouldn't alert anyone.
Swiftly, she slid in the door and closed it behind her. Her heels clicked against the floor once again, but she wasn't paying attention to that. Happiness was overwhelming her as she took in her surroundings. The smell of cruel pranksters was everywhere, and she so desperately wanted to see the two of them. Especially Fred, something was telling her he might feel the same. "Fred, George? Anyone here?" Pink lips spoke loudly, and she waited for a redhead to appear out of no where.
Angelina had been thinking a lot lately. A lot more then she should. Fred had been on her mind more often then ever and she had been asking herself the same question over and over again. What would happen if the two of them ever got together? Would George be okay with it? Would the relationship last? Angelina pushed the thought away, and she heard noises. Raising her wand in defense she waited. Which one of you is it, or is it both?" Angelina smiled, she couldn't help it, she wanted to see them so badly. Out of everyone she missed them the most, more then her own parents.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Mar 27, 2012 22:47:43 GMT -5
"Fred, George? Anyone here?" The voice called out. A head of bright ginger hair lifted slowly from behind a large wooden table in the storage room. He listened for a long moment. Fred was sure that he had locked that door. His eyes narrowed slightly. Fred was sure that he knew that voice. And obviously the person knew him or thought that they did. He lifted the cage of pigmy puff's from the floor where he had been finishing up with its cleaning and then placed it on top of the table. The little animals squeaked at him and a small smile crossed his face.
He was alone here today and would be for about a week. Fred had the whole store and the apartment to himself as George was off on a much needed vacation. Fred was more than capable and willing to run the store on his own. He slowly pulled his wand now and then stepped out of the room coming out onto the second floor landing of the shop. His steps were silent. He came to the railing and looked down on the woman. Even from this height and angle, Fred recognized her instantly. He grinned now and put his wand away.
"Which one of you is it, or is it both?" The woman asked and Fred started down the staircase to the main floor. "Angie," He said in a soft voice. "I would think you would know better than to break into a store and then pull a wand on an old friend." God she was beautiful. Fred mentally kicked himself for not allowing the relationship to go further after the Yule Ball. And then she had been gone after Hogwarts. He had seen her only in the papers. He was dressed in a black suit with a black shirt and a yellow tie. Fred ran a hand trough his hair as he reached the main floor, glanced at the front door and then moved towards her.
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Post by angyjohnson on Mar 27, 2012 22:59:27 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------ A smile spread across her face almost instantly. His voice made her knees wobble a little and she threw a hand towards the nearest shelf to keep standing. Slowly she placed her wand back into her back pocket. "Fred! Hey, I'm sorry wasn't for sure if someone broke in or something. Never know in the times were in. I've missed you so much!" Angelina bent forward for a hug, and as she did so she asked lightly. "Where's George, bloody bugger better be here!" Ang knew darn well that if Fred came down alone, then his twin was alone and in a far away place. Probably vacationing. Angelina pulled back after a few seconds and stared at him.
It was hitting her like hail against concrete, like a hammer to a nail. Her feelings that she had surpressed for so long, they were exploding out of her veins and blood. Ang's heart began to pump faster trying to keep up with the amount of adrenaline she was feeling. Everything seemed to stop, and all because she looked into his eyes. It had probably been several minutes and she finally snapped back into reality. "Sorry, lost train of thought. Where is he?"
[/color] Ang had missed probably all that Fred had spoken, if he had said anything. She honestly didn't know since she had been focused on something much larger then that. Angelina let another smile spread across her face as she thought a little more. If she felt this way, just in his presence, imagine if things' got a bit closer. Part of her wanted to step closer, but what would happen if she did and he didn't want that? Her eyes circled his features trying to catch any sign of interest. Somewhere in those brown eyes of his, or that ginger hair, or that attractive body he was thinking something. Was it the same things' though? Fred was so attractive, and she had never realized it this much before.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/blockquote] ------------------------------------------------------------------ tagged: FRED WEASLEY!! words: 372 outfit: www.polyvore.com/dressy/set?id=34823664 notes: This is going to be fun!
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Post by Fred Weasley on Mar 28, 2012 18:07:59 GMT -5
Fred's eyes dropped to her hand as the wand was put away. His grin grew slightly. Fred did not relish the thought of a wand fight with this girl. "Fred! Hey, I'm sorry wasn't for sure if someone broke in or something. Never know in the times were in. I've missed you so much!"
When she moved to hug him, Fred stepped into her arms. His own arms went around her and he held her to him. The hug could have lasted a lot longer but he did not want to make her feel uncomfortable. Reluctantly, he released her. "Where's George, bloody bugger better be here!" She asked him. Fred shrugged slightly. "George has been through a lot." He told her. Fred watched as her dark eyes moved over him. He said nothing about it however.
His mind was progressing thoughts. He could see the interest in her eyes when their gazes met. Could it be that she had somewhat of the same feelings for him that he had for her? He couldn't let himself think that way...at least not yet. It was in fact very rare that the twins were apart. Yet, they were grown men now and men went their own ways at some point... just look at Percy, the git.
"Sorry," She said now. "lost train of thought. Where is he?" Fred's smile had faded but now it returned. "Vacation." He replied. "So, what brings you back to the land of the poor?" Fred quipped. Fred took one of her hands in his. He was unconsciously making the first move. Fred led her deeper into the store and to a small customer seating area.
There were four dragon hide green chairs and a love seat around a small glass coffee table. Fred led her to the love seat and then sat. "Miss Pro Quidditch Player ... you could afford someplace better." He was just teasing of course. Her face had been in his mind a number of times in the past. He would love if she had come back for him but that was just a fantasy.
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Post by angyjohnson on Mar 28, 2012 21:12:51 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------ It felt great, being in his arms. Angelina could feel the warmth, and just when she least expected it she felt his hand grip hers. George was away for vacation? That put a slight damper on her parade, but she would be alright. At least Fred was here, that was a huge plus. Angelina felt him grip her hand and lead her to a love seat. As she sat, she couldn't help but think of that as the first move. As she sat her eyes traced up to his.
A better place? There was no such thing as a better place. Angelina wanted to be around the two of them forever, and even though she was more of the strong, mature type she still loved the pranks of the twins and had even helped in the past. Truth be told, Angelina couldn't think of anywhere better. Her lips curved up into a smile, and she looked directly at him. "I came for you of course. I mean- George and you!" Angelina almost let out her feelings. That would have been interesting. After she stuttered and had paused at the wrong moment of that sentence, she felt her cheeks getting hot. Brilliant Ang, you would blush! Angelina was mentally beating herself up.
"Honestly Fred, I couldn't imagine a place better. You two are my everything, and without you I'm not sure I would have made it through all those years at Hogwarts." A small chuckle erupted from her throat, and she was slowly putting her head down and giggling. After a few seconds, she flipped her hair a little, and looked back at him. Her head turning to the side slightly and she questioned him. "Hey, how are you doing?"
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Post by Fred Weasley on Mar 28, 2012 22:09:37 GMT -5
"I came for you of course." She told him and Fred felt a rise in his chest. It was short lived however as she continued. "I mean- George and you!" Fred frowned slightly for a brief moment and then the frown was gone. He couldn't let her see how her words had effected him. Her blush said a different story however.
"Honestly Fred, I couldn't imagine a place better. You two are my everything, and without you I'm not sure I would have made it through all those years at Hogwarts." She added. Fred smirked. "You're the one who made a real name of yourself." He told her. He reached out a brushed a stray lock of hair back from her face and tucked it behind her ear. ...her skin was so soft... "I see your name often in the paper."
He watched as she laughed and Fred grinned a little himself remembering the fun times back at Hogwarts. "Hey, how are you doing?" She asked him now snapping Fred out of his memories. He met her eyes once more. "I'm...okay." He told her.
Fred looked down for a moment. "George's ear is gone." Fred told her softly. "We were on a mission to get Harry... You've come back at a bad time Angie." He added the last part after a moments hesitation. "You should get out of England." Of course he wanted her with him but she would be safer out of the country. Fred looked back at the female beside him.
"So what about you?" He asked now. "How's your life been?" His eyes moved over her face slowly as he took her in again. He just liked looking at her. His hand moved towards her again wanting to touch her again but he stopped himself.
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Post by angyjohnson on Apr 7, 2012 1:24:35 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------Angelina felt her smile fading slowly as he spoke with her. It was obvious the war was growing closer, and it was becoming more dangerous in general. Angy looked at him, and shook her head. Instead of commenting though, she continued the conversation. She would address that situation in a bit. "Honestly, my life's been far to simple. I go to a match, we win or lose, I go home, shower, and sleep. Occasionally I get a bite to eat, but rarely." Angelina looked at him closer now, and had let the other things' process. Her expression went frightened.
"Georgie's lost his ear?! That's mad! Is he alright, and how did that happen! I can't believe it... He's alright though, right? You're not lying to me about him being on vacation?"
[/b] Angelina felt her face drain a little. A lot of blood had went to her stomach, and she felt it churn a bit. He was alright, or else she would have been informed much earlier. If he had died, there would already had been a funeral, and she would have been invited. So she calmed slightly, and looked at him. now it was time to address what she had put off. With narrowed eyes, she looked at Fred. "If you believe I'm going to leave, then you really have forgotten who I am. After knowning me all of these years, you should know that this means war. No one takes off my best friend's ear and expects to get away with it!"[/b] Angelina shoved her hand in her back pocket, and stopped. Pulling out her wand now wouldn't do much. Instead she pulled her hand back to the front of her, and looked down at her lap. Her right hand was shaking. The anger, and fear of losing her closest friends' was getting a bit to much. "Could we maybe, relax. Catch a film, or something much easier. Rest? I haven't laid down on a comfortable bed, or couch in months..."[/b] Angelina looked at him with a bit of pain in her voice.[/size][/center] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/blockquote] ------------------------------------------------------------------ tagged: FRED WEASLEY!! words: 344 outfit: www.polyvore.com/dressy/set?id=34823664 notes: Soooo sorry it's taken me so long!
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Post by Fred Weasley on Apr 7, 2012 17:53:35 GMT -5
Fred listened silently as she spoke. He loved her voice. It was soothing and sexy. Of course the subject was anything but. "Georgie's lost his ear?! That's mad! Is he alright, and how did that happen! I can't believe it... He's alright though, right? You're not lying to me about him being on vacation?" She asked going on and on. It did not seem as if she even took a breath. Fred let out a low chuckle at her calling George Georgie but then Fred was serious again.
He looked down thinking. "George is okay." He said shaking his head softly. "He keeps making Holy jokes..." He smiled once more. "I'm not one to lie Angie. Hes on a much needed vacation. He felt that he needed to get away for a little while. It happened when we were trying to get Harry out of his families house. Voldemort was waiting for us..."
She was worried and angry, Fred could see that. Really, he did not want the first conversation he had with her in all this time to go this way. "If you believe I'm going to leave, then you really have forgotten who I am. After knowing me all of these years, you should know that this means war. No one takes off my best friend's ear and expects to get away with it!" She told him and Fred met her eyes again slowly. "I haven't forgotten anything about you, Angie." He told her now.
He was glad she was willing to join in the war but at the same time worried for her safety. One of his warm hands moved over hers to calm her nerves. "Could we maybe, relax. Catch a film, or something much easier. Rest? I haven't laid down on a comfortable bed, or couch in months..." She told him now and Fred nodded. "Of course." He told her standing. "You can stay with us while you're here."
Fred's fingers closed over her hand again. He led the way back to the staircase and then up past dozens of different items. The apartment the brother shared was over the shop. It was nothing really fancy but it was clean and nice. The furniture was worn and comfortable. There was a small kitchen, and living room, bath and two bedrooms. With George not being here, Angie could have his room. And when George returned, the brothers could share a room. Fred humored himself with the though of Angie in his bed but of course he was not going to say that out loud.
Fred led Angie to his room for the time being and then still holding her hand, he got onto the bed pulling her with him.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on May 9, 2012 18:03:48 GMT -5
Angie was very furious when she had heard that George had been injured, and then she heard Fred explain a little more about the incident. "George is okay", he said to her shaking his head. She felt a weight had been lifted off of her when fred told her that. "He keeps making Holy jokes" he said with a smile. She wondered what he was talking about but she quickly got the idea."I'm not one to lie Angie, but he's on a much needed vacation. He felt that he needed to get away for a little while. It happened when we were trying to get Harry out of his families house. Voldemort was waiting for us..."
"That slythering snake!" she said to him with anger in her voice, as she stood there and clinched her fists together. She looked at fred and she started to talk again. "If you believe I'm going to leave, then you really have forgotten who I am. After knowing me all of these years, you should know that this means war. No one takes off my best friend's ear and expects to get away with it!", she said to him with even more frustration. "And of course I haven't forgotten anything about you, Angie." he spoke as it warmed her heart some.
Angie was so tired though, even with how angry she was about the news about George, but she was ready and willing to join the fight and just wanted to get her point across to Fred that she was serious about it. She felt Fred's warm hand reach for hers, in hopes that it woud make her more relaxed. When she felt Fred's touch, her feelings came back for him quite fast as she often thought about him when she was away on trips for Quiddich tournaments. "Could we maybe, relax. Catch a film, or something much easier. Rest? I haven't laid down on comfy bed or couch in awhile" she said to him in a much calmer state. "Of course" Fred replied while guiding her up the stairs towards the bedrooms.
She walked with him up the stairs of the shop until she got to their apartment. She peered inside and it did look like a place for slobby boys, but she didn't care... she was tired as hell.She had seen a tiny kitchen and a bathroom and they bedrooms of course. She headed over towards the bed while fred was slighly inifront of her. She went to take another quick glance around the place, when she had felt her arm being pulled down towards the bed and now was laying ontop of him.
Angie blushed when she had see the move that fred put on her. "Wow Mr. Weasley...there really is a serious side to you after all isn't there?", she said to him with a huge grin. "So what do you suppose we do now?" she asked him as she moved her face closer to his.
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Post by Fred Weasley on May 9, 2012 19:14:50 GMT -5
Okay...Fred had not actually intended to pull her down on top of him but yeah, this was good too. He smiled at her blush. The girl was lighter then he would have thought and Fred smiled back up at her. His hands when to her hips. "Wow Mr. Weasley...there really is a serious side to you after all isn't there?" She asked him and Fred grinned wider.
"So what do you suppose we do now?" Fred's hands massaged gently as he replied "I can think of a few things Mrs. Johnson." He did not know how she would take to it but Fred lifted his head off the bed and kissed her softly. He had been missing this sensation for too long. When he broke the kiss, Fred smiled once more.
"Tell me Angie," He said now. "Why was it that we never got together after the yule ball." He knew perfectly well that it had been because Fred and George had been so busy. It was really not a serious question for her. He was just happy that they were together now. He moved over onto his side so that she was laying on the bed and facing him. "How long are you planning on staying?" He asked now.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on May 9, 2012 20:25:43 GMT -5
Angie could feel Fred's hands massaging her hips, and it made her tingle with lust. She missed him so much and was so happy that she was there in his arms. "I can think of a few things Ms. Johnson", he replied to her with a big smile and it then followed with a kiss.
Angie wrapped her arms around his head imediatly when his lips touched hers. The sensation was indiscribable as he had the softest and soothing of all touches which it made her swoon right there on top of him. After the kiss was broke by Fred, he looked at her and smiled. Angie starred back at him and noticed that it looked like he had something to say. "What is it Fred?" she asked while smiling back at him.
"Tell me Angie," he said to her. "Why was it that we never got together after the yule ball?". She looked at him and tilted her head slightly to the right as her hair fell down and draped around her face. "Fred...are you really asking me this right now?", she asked as she leaned down and kissed his nose. "You were to busy for me at the time....and you were never serious...about anything", she told him with confidence.
"Besides" she added. " If I would have stayed, and for some reason we didn't work out", she paused for a few seconds. " I wouldn't be here this very minuite with you right now" she said to him with a huge smile. "Now where were we?" she asked him as she leaned forward and locked her beautiful plump lips around his and moaned slightly.
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Post by Fred Weasley on May 10, 2012 21:32:34 GMT -5
"Fred...are you really asking me this right now?" Angie asked him and Fred smiled a little with a shrug. The smile widened with the kiss on his nose. "You were to busy for me at the time....and you were never serious...about anything" She added and Fred's smile faded slowly. "I can be serious..." He told her softly. He knew that he had been wrapped up on the jokes, pranks, and working on the ideas and experiments for the shop. But he had grown up a bit since then.
"Besides, if I would have stayed, and for some reason we didn't work out" He frowned now. Why would they not work out? " I wouldn't be here this very minute with you right now... Now where were we?" He was about to retort to them not working out when Angie kissed him again. Fred loved the way the woman's lips felt on his.
Fred moaned softly and then slipped forward with his tongue. He deepened in kiss and his arms went around her pulling her closer to him. When he broke the kiss this time, Fred said "It's getting a little in here...maybe we should take it easy... I mean, its not that I don't want to..." Fred found it better to shut up now.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on May 15, 2012 17:52:33 GMT -5
She couldn't belive that she was here in fred's arms after all these years like nothing had ever happened between them, and she was really quite taken by it. She looked at Fred and smiled at him throughout their small conversation. She quickly felt Fred hold her tighter to him while he kissed her once more.
Angie loved the way Fred's tongue massaged hers, but was quickly saddened when he broke their kiss for the second time. "It's getting a little hot in here...maybe we should take it easy... I mean, its not that I don't want to...". Angie's head tilted to the left for the second time, when he broke their kiss for that. Angie added an irated smerk on her face, and then she could feel her temperature rise.
"Really Fred?" she said as she smacked her two palms on his chest and made her way off of him. She stood beside him and let him have it. "Ya know Fred Weasley?" she blased at him while her two hands were now on her hips. "You really do know how to ruin the mood still" she said as her voice was getting louder and louder.
She started pacing herself back and forth from the length of the bed and back, and she was really angry. She had always wanted to be with Fred, and that was her moment. She always had strong feelings for Fred, and she always wished that he would be her first...and it was right there. "Ahh...things never change" she said in frustration, as she turned around and grabed her bag off the floor.
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Post by Fred Weasley on May 17, 2012 19:47:32 GMT -5
"Really Fred?" Angelina said and he sighed as she pushed away from him. He had not meant to piss her off. He blinked when she started off on him. "Ya know Fred Weasley?" She told him. "You really do know how to ruin the mood still" Fred sat up as she started moving back and forth. Fred knew this girl had a temper and knew that she was close to blowing.
"Angie..." He said softly but she did not seem to hear him as she continued. "Ahh...things never change" When she took up her bag, Fred jumped to his feet. He didn't want her to leave. Fred took Angelina by the upper arm and turned her back towards him. "Angie..please." He tried to meet her eyes.
"Don't me angry with me. I do want you." He gave a meek smile. "But I want it to be perfect. Not quick here." He lifted one hand to tangle in her dark hair. He brought her head forward and rested his forehead against hers.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on May 18, 2012 19:54:48 GMT -5
Angie put aside her anger and stopped and listened to what Fred had to say. She put her bag back down on the floor when he began explaining. "Don't me angry with me. I do want you... but I want it to be perfect. Not quick here."
Angie felt a little bit like an ass when she heard him say those things, because they did make sense. She was just cought up in the mood as well as her dream, and it just wasn't meant to be at that very moment, and it did upset her a little bit.
She looked at Fred and noticed that he was moving his fingers around herr long black lock and continued to twirl at it. She really liked it and it started to calm her down some. He was the only one that could do that...calm her down.
"Ok Fred!..I agree" she said with a smile and lifted herself on her tippy toes and gave him a little kiss. "How about catching that flick then?" she asked him as she bent down and grabbed her bag and awaited to see what he wanted to do for the evening.
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