Fan Fiction ❯ Horny Juice ❯ Chapter XII ( Chapter 12 )

~*Horny Juice*~

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"I'm sorry Fred." Angelina said sincerely, obviously not knowing what Fred was thinking. "If I'd of known, I wouldn't have told you." Angelina looked down with a sad look in her eyes, "I feel kinda stupid now, I never had one day of morning sickness or anything!"

"No, no, Angel. It's not your fault!" Fred said enveloping her in a tight hug, stroking her hair and rubbing her back, debating to himself whether or not to tell Angelina it was his fault. He's scheming for a more interesting sex life, which has caused her to be so sad; because now Angelina felt she owed him something. But it's him that owed her, A DAMN GOOD EXPLINATION! But will she forgive him? He couldn't blame her if she didn't, but that's not his decision to make.

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~*Chapter 12*~

~*Fred's POV*~

`Look at her Fred, you wanker. Just fucking look at her. She's crying her heart out for you! She thought she was in the wrong but it's all your fault, with your hyperactive libido. Was it worth it?' The verbally abusive conscience asked him. `Well? Was it, you fucking dick-head?' That thought was like a kick in the head. His overprotective nature of Angelina is so strong that his own CONSCIENCE is ripping the piss (tearing him apart) and WINNING!

`Ok, ok' Fred told his conscience, `I'll tell her. I just hope she isn't as foul mouthed as you!'

`You better hope she doesn't hit you, cus if I weren't you I'd tear your head of and shit in your throat.'

~*End of Fred's POV*~

"Shhhh, Angel. It's not your fault... Trust me."

~*Angelina's POV*~

I looked up at him, my eye's all sore from crying so much and wiping them on Fred's home knitted jumper with a big "F" on it, and my nose running like a tap. I bet I don't look very attractive right now. But that's the least of my troubles.

"Huh? What makes you say that Fred?"

Fred looked down, like he was ashamed to look at me, my right hand lifted his chin, so I could look at his soulful blue/green eye's of his which seemed to change everyday, but they seemed darker...

"Fred, what's wrong?"

Then he gripped my arms, not really tight, but firmly. `What's going on, is he this upset? He not gonna hit me is he?'

"It's MY fault, Angelina. I'm the one that created this mess! If it wasn't for me and my hyper sex drive, you wouldn't be going through this!"

I looked at him long and hard. Awwwww, how sweet, he thinks he's the one to blame. Granted he is half to blame, and he does love his lovin'.

"Ok Fred, we're both to blame-" I started but Fred cut in.

"NO! Angel, you don't get it. IT'S - MY - FAULT!! I gave you a hormone potion to try and boost our sex life but the plan has backfired and hit me in the face."

He let go of me and slumped forward with his head lowered. He'd calmed down now. But I was furious! The more I thought about it, with all that I went through, if today alone was anything to go by, the stress I went through, the indignity of having to tell my friends, almost telling my parents and half the Professors knowing; ALL BECAUSE HE WANTED TO FUCK ME MORE OFTEN!!!

"YOU DID WHAT?? DO YOU KNOW WHAT I FUCKING WENT THROUGH?? DO YOU??!!" As I'm shouting I'm thinking in circles what has happened and what could of happened. Even though I was thinking non stop, I didn't stop shouting, tell you the truth, I'm so wrapped up in my own thoughts I can't even listen to my self yell. I bet Fred's doing the same, but what ever I'm saying must be coming out pretty raw. But surely I'm entitled to that, aren't I? But I did finish thinking just in time to hear myself say, "AND I **NEVER** WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN, FRED WEASLEY!!!" `Oh, that was a bit harsh, he does love me a lot, that'll kill him!' I thought to myself.

I looked at him. He looked shocked, hurt and more than anything scared. I couldn't stand him looking at me like that, like I was going to self detonate if he so much as breathed in my direction. I had to get out of here, if to just stop him from looking so terrified of me. So I got up off the bed and ran out the door, down the stairs, out the common room and later on out the Hogwarts Castle. I needed to be alone, to think. I mean, what a fucking bombshell to be landed with!

~*End of Angelina's POV*~

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HEY PEOPLE!! WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN!!?? ::readers looking at me like I'm mad:: DON'T LOOK AT ME, I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON DO I??

!!*Please Review*!!

YoungandHopeless: Maybe I'll do a post-Hogwarts fic... I hope this is interesting enough for you :)

wheezes: That's what I thought. So I'm going with what every one else asked and I'll add abit more conflict to make it more interesting and make it a bit longer. Remember back in chapter 4 when I said to you that this story would be 8-10 chapter maximum? Hehehehe, I never thought I would still be writing this!! I would of thought people'll be getting bored by now.

Ashliegh: Hey Ashliegh, what he honest enough? I hope so. I have him as a bloke that doesn't mince his words and comes straight out with it, y'know? And I don't even know how Angelina's taking this! I'm glad you like this story and are sticking with me :)

cosmos: Well she's furious now! But, I don't know, maybe she'll calm down, but maybe she'll never talk to him again??

swimgirl: Tell Ashley "Hi!" from me! Please review :D

Tonibelle: THE TRUTH COMES OUT!!!

Oriencor: Hey Oriencor, or should I say Alicia ;) I'm still waiting for you to do another fic :) Like a F/A angst or something!