Weasley Boys ✓

The Beginning of an End // Edited

"Keep in touch over Summer, ok?" Angelina hounded as we finished packing the last of our items in our trunks.
"I will like I've said for the last seven times you've asked me that," I replied, chucking a pillow at her. She caught it and threw it back on my bed.
"I know, I just..." she trailed off and we both knew what she was thinking. Standing up, I walked over and pulled her into a hug.
"I'll miss you," she whispered and I nodded.
Pulling away, I raised an eyebrow at the mess around her bed. "You've got some serious packing to do," I pointed out.
"Help me then," she said, laughing as I rolled my eyes and grinned at her.

As the Hogwarts Express made its way onto Platform 9 and 3/4, Angelina's bottom lip began to wobble.
"I don't want to go," she wailed, her arms around Fred. I raised an eyebrow and looked at George, who nudged me.
"Hey, I don't want to separate either," he whispered to me, pulling our suitcases down from the overhead slots.
"You going to start sobbing uncontrollably in my arms?" I asked, a grin playing on my face.
He shook his head. "That'd just make you sad."
Surprised, I took my trunk off of him. I had no reply.
We made our way off the train, Fred still comforting his torn girlfriend.
"Come on, we'll see each other in a few months," I reminded her. "Summer will fly by."
She shook her head and wiped away her tears. "A lot can happen in a few months, Lana."
My mind flickered back to the Hufflepuff prefect, alive and smiling at me from the staircase just a few months back.
"Yeah, I know," I answered, a dry patch forming in my throat. I tugged my friend into a hug. "I promise I'll send an owl a day," I whispered. Nodding, she pulled away and managed a smile.
"Ok, enough mooching around, it's time we get going," George announced. He picked pushed his trolley through the wall, the rest of us following. As soon as we emerged on the other side, my mother's screeches of my name rang through the air.
Spending a bit of time introducing my mother to George, who was surprisingly mature and calm about meeting her, she wandered off to have a few gossips with Angelina's mother, who had just been introduced to Fred.
"Anyways, I guess this is goodbye," I said, sadly. George pulled me into his chest and kissed the top of my head.
"It doesn't have to be goodbye, silly," he replied. "We can see each other over summer, that is," he continued as I got what he meant, "if your parents let you. Mum always allows Ron to have Harry around, I'm sure we won't mind having an extra mouth to feed in the mass that she usually has to feed anyway."
I grinned up at him and nodded. "I'm pretty sure that it'll be all ok," I answered.

-FIN

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A/N: And that, ladies and gentlemen, is the end of "Weasley Boys".

Thank you for all that have stuck to the end and born with my going MIA midway. The sequel, "Weasley Twins", is being planned and it's going to be another ride and a half, what with Umbridge involved.

Anyway, goodbye! <3