Fan Fiction ❯ Horny Juice ❯ Chapter III ( Chapter 3 )

A/N- For a pic of everyone to know what they look like go here (if the link shows): www.geocities.com/pika_jayde/potter.html

From left to right: Alicia, Oliver, Katie, Angelina, George, Harry and Fred

~*Horny Juice*~

~*Part 3*~

"Hey, Angelina. What's up?" Said Katie Bell as she entered the Girl's Dorm room. She saw Angelina sitting cross-legged on her bed, resting her elbows on her knees and her head in her hands.

"Just thinking…" Angelina sighed.

"About what?" Katie said sitting next to Angelina on the bed. "It's not the N.E.W.T's is it? You'll ace them easily!"

"No, it's not the N.E.W.T's, it's more important than that."

"Is it about Fred?" Katie said as she stroked Angelina's hair.

"Kind'a…" Said Angelina on the verge of tears.

"Look, Angelina, you gotta tell me what's wrong, if I don't know, I can't help." Katie said as she brushed her long blonde hair off her shoulders.

Angelina stood up in front of her, took off the bulky robe she was wearing to reveal the muggle type clothes she was wearing underneath. "Don't I look different to you?"

Katie pulled a face, deep in concentration. "No, what's so different?"

"Look closer!" She said as she pulled the t-shirt closer to her body, especially around the abdominal area.

"I still don't see anything, but I have a feeling what it might be…!"

Angelina sat back down on her bed.

"You think your pregnant, right?"

"I don't think I am, I *know* I am."

Katie thought for a few seconds, "When was you last period?"

"Five and a half weeks ago…" She mumbled.

Katie gasped. Just then Alicia came waltzing into the dorm. "Hi!"

"Hi, `Lees." Said Katie as she looked up briefly but then returned her attention back to Angelina.

"Hey, Alicia." Angelina said sadly.

"You would not believe the day that I've had, George--" Alicia paused, and then continued, "Wait a sec, I'm sensing something here in the room… What happening? What's wrong?" She sat on Angelina's bed and looked at her. "It's you isn't it? What's up?"

Angelina burst out crying and buried her head in Katie's shoulder.

Alicia looked at Katie as if to say `What the hell's upset her?'

Katie mouthed silently, `Tell no one, she's pregnant.'

`No fucking way…?' Alicia mouthed back. Katie just nodded. Alicia turned Angelina around so she wasn't buried in Katie's shoulder and looked Angelina in the eye's. "How late are you?"

"Five weeks."

Alicia gasped.

"What am I going to do? How am I going to tell Fred? What's going to happen to me?"

"Have you been ill? Like morning sickness?" Alicia asked.

"No, but not all pregnant women get morning sickness."

"True, how about cravings for food?" Katie asked.

"To early for that." Alicia said with some confidence.

"Have you ever been pregnant `Lees?" said Angelina curiously.

"No, but I know about these thing's. A friend of mine a while back had a pregnancy scare, but it turned out she hadn't had a period in seven weeks because she was stressed."

"Wow, that can happen?" Katie asked.

"Yep, we should really get you to Madame Pomfrey to check. Accio tissue" Alicia held out her hand to catch the tissue she summoned, then wiped the tears from Angelina's face.

"Oh, what are you gonna do Angelina? Do you know how much babies cost??" Katie asked scared for her best friend.

"No, how much?" Angelina asked thinking there was an exact cost.

"More than a Peugeot!!" Katie said matter-of-factly.

"What the fuck's a Peugeot? Katie your talking to witches who have no muggle experience!"

"It's a muggle car! Kind'a sporty. I'll have to show you my dad's 206."

::Knock:: ::Knock:: ::Knock::

"Come in!" Shouted Alicia.

A red-headed boy poked his head from behind the door. "Are you ready yet Alicia?"

"I'll be with you in a minute George. I'll meet you in the common room, ok?"

George took the hint, "Ok, I'll meet you down there, See ya' Katie, Angelina!" Then he left.

"So what's the deal then, why does he *want* you Alicia?" Katie said smiling mischievously.

"Oh, I never got the chance to tell you two did I?" Alicia said, as she got herself comfortable. "George and I are now going out together!"

"Really, that's brill!" Said Angelina as she hugged Alicia.

"How did it happen?" Asked Katie.

"He wrote me a letter in potions, telling me how he felt about me. And I wrote him back and told him I felt the same!"

"That's so romantic!" Kate said.

"Well it was until Snape spotted us passing notes and humiliated us by summoning all the letters we wrote, put them in order and read them out loud to the whole class!"

"That must have been so embarrassing!" Said Katie as she was picturing what that was like in her mind.

"And if that wasn't enough he's taken 20 points from Gryffindor and put me and George in detention! In fact, I'm 5 minutes late, I better get going other wise Snape's gonna take more points from us. See You later!"

"Good luck!" Angelina and Katie said at the same time.

"Snape is such a dick-head! Could you imagine what he'd say if he found out I was pregnant? He'd have a field day. I'd have life long detentions!"

~*Five minutes ago*~

As George made it down the stairs leading to the common room he saw Fred on the settee in front of the fireplace reading a Quidditch book.

"Hey Fred! I saw Angelina upstairs." George said as he sat on the arm of the settee.

"Yeah?" Fred said looking up.

"Yeah, she looks upset though. Like she's been crying."

"Really? Do you know what's wrong with her?"

"Nope, sorry Fred. But I did catch the tail-end of a conversation about something Katie's dad has called a Peugeot 206…"

"What's that?" Fred said mystified. "And why has it made Angelina cry?"

"I don't know what it is."

Alicia came jogging down the stairs and spotted George sitting on the settee. "Are you coming or what?" She ruffled George's hair. "We're late, if we don't get there soon Snape is gonna have our guts for garters!"

"Hahahahahaha!" Fred laughed at Alicia's statement. "Snape in garters, that's a good one, I always thought he wore women's clothes!"

"I'll have to keep that in mind when I'm sorting all his potions books in `word-size-order'!"

"Come on!" She grabbed George's hand and dragged him out the portrait hole.

"I wonder what wrong with Angelina…" Fred said as he made his way to the girls dorm.

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A/N. Everyone knows what a Peugeot is don't they and that it's pronounced "Pur-sho" (well that's how it's pronounced here in Birmingham) Please Review and tell me what you think of the story so far! Thanx -x-

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