My Harry potter fan fiction- Unsaid Things

I hope you like it. This is my first fan fiction. It’s called Unsaid Things, so please R&R. Seeya later

Chapter One- Blushing

“Alicia Spinnet, you had better get up. You’re going to be late if you don’t hurry”.
“Okay, mum. I’m up” I mumbled from under the covers of my bed. Slowly I awoke and dressed and went downstairs, pulling my school trunk and owl cage with me.
“You’ll have to apparate there, its 10:45. Have you got everything? You’ll owl me if you’ve forgotten anything won’t you?”
“Yes, mum. I’ll owl you anyway”
“You’re a good girl”. My mum said quietly “Be back for Christmas”.
Then I apparated.

I arrived just on time, only a few minutes to go. I found my friends Angelina Johnson and Katie Bell in a compartment near the end of the train.
“Nice of you to join us” Katie said laughing “How come you’re so late?”
“Oh, I couldn’t sleep last night. Got up late”. And that was the truth. My idiot of an older brother told me that NEWT level was the hardest yet and that I’d fail. So obviously I was worried, kept me up all night.
“Hey guys” George Weasley arrived at our compartment. My stomach leapt. Okay that was weird, doesn’t normally happen. Well, not over George anyway.
“Hello, earth to Alicia”. George said, only a few inches away.
“Oh, sorry, just thinking” I felt my cheeks burning. Great now I’m blushing.
“Hey George, you should come see this” Fred, George’s twin and their friend Lee Jordan said in unison.
“See ya later” and with that George left.
There was an awkward silence in the compartment after George left. Angelina and Katie exchanged knowing glances and both smirked. Oh great they saw me blush. It was just because he was close, not because I like him right? So why did my stomach leap. Oh God this is so confusing.

Hi every1, this is the chapter 2. It’s a bit longer than the other. Hope u like it.
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Cya


Chapter Two- Cardigans and Jokes

Candles floated in midair underneath the black starlit ceiling. People laughed and chatted, also whispered and gave nervous glances whenever Harry Potter came into view. I joined in chatting to Angelina and Katie until Dumbledore stood and waited for silence to fall. Hagrids not there. Strange.
Along the row of teachers sat a short woman with mousy brown hair. She was wearing a disgusting fluffy pink cardigan and matching Alice band. The sorting hat started its song. When it had finished, people began whispering:
“Did it just say for all houses to be friends?” Angelina asked.
“Yeah, can you imagine being friends with them” I said glancing over at the Slytherin Quidditch team.

“Welcome back to a new year at Hogwarts. I only have two words for you, which are: ‘tuck in’”. Plates of delicious food appeared and I, who hadn’t eaten all day, piled food high onto my plate.
When the last plate of food had disappeared, Dumbledore stood and began reminding everyone of the rules. He introduced two new professors; professor Grubbly-Blank and the woman in the fluffy pink cardigan: “I am delighted to introduce Professor Umbridge who will be teaching Defence against the dark arts”. There was a polite applause. He continued his speech but was interrupted by the Umbridge woman, “hem, hem”. She stood and began in her high-pitched voice, a speech.
Her voice droned on, it seemed like forever. Students began to talk again. A few looked at her with interest like Hermione Granger. Angelina, Katie and I started to gossip and then fall into fits of silent laughter. Fred, George and lee looked at us strangely, but George’s gaze lingered on me, his eyes locked on me. He broke it when Fred got his attention. I barely noticed when everyone got up to leave. I walked with Angelina to the Gryffindor tower, with Fred, George and Lee in front.
“So, what’s happening with you and Fred?” I asked Angelina.
“Oh, nothing at the moment. What about you and George?”
“What do you mean” I blushed furiously “He’s just a friend”. I said annoyed.
“Alright, it was just a joke”. Angelina said, hiding her face behind her hair.
Well done Alicia that gave it away, blushing as well. I am so stupid. I sighed and sank into bed.

Hi everyone, it’s early than I thought but here’s chapter 3. hope you like it.
Bye for now
ferme

Chapter Three- Wood’s Return

“Do you know Oliver Wood is coming back?” I asked Lee at breakfast.
“Yeah, I thought you knew. He’s helping out Madam Hooch for a bit” Lee replied.
“I wouldn’t want to get between Angelina and Oliver in training” I laughed as Angelina, and Katie joined us.
“What’s that about me?”
“Just saying its great you’ve been made captain” lee said.
“Oh, thanks. So what has everyone got first?”
Everyone started comparing timetables, but my mind wandered to George. He looked different this year, hotter even. God what I am thinking, this is George Weasley. He has been your best friend for almost seven years. Pull yourself together Alicia. Great! He has just walked in and now I’m blushing and my stomachs dancing because he’s looking at me.
“Are you alright Alicia?” Lee asked me.
“Yeah I’m fine”. I was lying of course.
“Hey, Alicia you coming? We’ve got potions” George and Fred shouted from across the hall. Now I have a lesson with Snape and I’m sitting next to George. Just Great!

“This is your final and most important year in potions. I know that not all of you got a decent OWL in this subject, but Dumbledore made me make acceptations” Snape said, looking directly at the twins “For the first few lessons we will be revising what we learnt last year. Now because we only have an hour and half today, we shall be learning from the book. Please turn to page 105 and read” Snape said and everyone obeyed.
To be honest I didn’t read the pages. I don’t think anyone did. I was sat between George and someone I didn’t know from Ravenclaw. George didn’t speak to me all lesson, which is unusual for him. I don’t think he spoke to anyone actually. Fred was passing notes to Angelina who kept giggling every time. I swear something’s going on with them two. If not then something will soon.
I didn’t have a free lesson all day; double herbology, double charms and then transfiguration. My brother wasn’t lying when he said this was the hardest year yet.

So, Oliver Woods returned. He arrived today at dinner. He is so obsessed with Quidditch, it’s unbelievable. Every time he spoke to me, it was about Quidditch. Even when he arrived it was the first thing he talked about.
“So how’s Quidditch practice and more importantly who’s captain?” he asked.
“Well Angelina’s captain and we haven’t started training yet” Fred said.
“Do you know where she is?”
“No I haven’t seen her since potions” I replied. Oliver now drew his attention to me.
“Can I talk to you alone Alicia?” he asked politely.
“Yeah sure”, I said, Fred raised his eyebrows and OMG did George’s fists just clench?
They both knew what happen when Oliver wanted a private word with me; he told me he loved me, and then ran off to Puddlemere united without saying goodbye. Is it any surprise I hate him.
He led me outside to the lake. Great idea Wood now everyone can see us when I hit you. I stood with my weight on one leg and my arms crossed.
“So, it has been just over a year since I last saw you, but the old feelings are still there. For both of us I hope”. Oliver said confidently, a huge smile on his face.
“What makes you think I like you?” he didn’t reply “you left without saying goodbye. Why did you do that if you loved me?”
“Well because… well I didn’t think you would care and you were just immature then and…” the next thing I knew my hand made contact with his face. He stepped back in shock and just stared at me. How dare he blame me for his leaving!

Hi everyone, thanks for the reviews, here’s chapter 3. A bit of a twist in this 1. Anyway hope you like it.

Chapter Four – Quidditch Practice

Okay I am so over Oliver. Fred, Angelina, Katie and Lee laughed and cheered when I told them I slapped Oliver. George just looked at me for a second before walking out. I must admit I was disappointed. I spent the next few weeks in a daze, thinking about Quidditch matches, George, homework, George. God I’ve got it bad.
Quidditch practice started in mid October. With Angelina as captain, there were less early morning practices and shouting matches. However she did make us work hard and our game against Slytherin was in a week’s time.
The practice the night before the first game, there was only Angelina, me and our new keeper, Fred and George’s youngest brother Ron Weasley. When Ron was practicing with a bewitched quaffle, Angelina cornered me.
“Okay, what’s going on?”
“What do you mean?” I said acting dumb.
“With you and George. You don’t talk to each other and you both blush whenever you’re near each other. You should talk to him.”
“I can’t. Anyway Oliver wants to get back together” I said.
“But you don’t like him. He left you. Just talk to George”. Then she left to pack away the Quidditch things. I sat under the Quidditch posts. One of my favourite places in the whole world. Angelina was right, I didn’t like Oliver, but I had forgiven him. Besides the changing rooms I saw Fred, George and Lee talking in hushed voices, obviously about their joke shop.
A few minutes later they were joined by Katie. OMG, she just kissed George, not as a friend, as if she was going out with him. A surge of anger welled up inside me and my eyes filled with tears. How could she, Angelina and she have talked about it. Why? I noticed Lee look back as they left, his face full of pity. I sat there for ages, tears running down my face silently. I wished I had never gone to Quidditch practice. I thought he liked me.
The next morning I couldn’t look at them together. Angelina and Fred didn’t say anything about it. Both couples walked hand in hand and lee and I followed them, chatting as usual, as if I was fine with George and Katie together, but Lee knew I wasn’t.

Hi everyone, this is second part of chapter four. It’s really short, but chapter 2 will be up tomorrow. Hope you like, please R&R.
Bye, ferme


Part 2 of chapter four

Christmas came around quickly and George and Katie were still together, but he never looked happy, never joke like he used, only around Fred and Lee. It was as if he was putting on afront. He had changed. She had changed him.
It was good to get away from Hogwarts for Christmas. Oliver kept contacting me; don’t know well, I mean I did hit him. I can’t talk to anyone about my feelings. My mum always said some things are better left unsaid, maybe she’s right.

Hi everyone, this is the 1st part of chapter five. Hope you like it, please R&R,

Chapter Five- Confessions and Diagon Alley- part one

On Christmas Eve, my mum, brother and I went to Diagon Alley for some last minute shopping. Wizards and witches of all ages and cultures mingled in the crowds. I wandered away from my family and just walked. I stopped outside an old clothes store, my mother used to shop at. It had been sold. The windows were boarded up. It looked sad, perhaps lonely. If a building could ever look lonely. Stupid really. But that was me. Stupid about, George and Oliver, about everything.
“Alicia”.
I recognise that voice. I already knew who it was. My stomach was leaping again and my heart was beating fast. I turned slowly and looked into his eyes. There it was, the understanding, passion even love. Why is this so hard? I could feel the waterworks brewing again. Right on cue, Alicia great job. Maybe this was fate; perhaps we shouldn’t be together in the end. Why isn’t he talking, he’s just staring at me. I pulled my gaze away from him and looked my feet.
“Fred and I brought it. The old clothes store. Going to be our joke shop”. I still didn’t look at him “Alicia, why can’t you look at me?”
“George, I miss the old you, my best friend”.
“I’m sorry. You’re still my best friend, even if I’ve been ignoring you”.
“Right, fine” I said coldly.
“I’ll see you at school. Goodbye Alicia” and with that he apparated.

I spent the whole of Christmas day at home, not joining in with the family party, just sat thinking about what happened with George in Diagon Alley. Angelina was wrong, he couldn’t like me, otherwise he would have got in touch. Right? This is driving me mad.

The new term soon came around and I found myself stuck on the train to Hogwarts with Angelina, George and Katie. It was murder. George and Katie had argued and weren’t talking and Angelina kept trying to make conversation, but no one responded. George kept catching my eye and then looking away quickly. I would blush at this and get all nervous. This never happened when I was with Oliver and I’m not even going out with George. He never wanted to. He made it quite clear when he went out with Katie. All through the Christmas holidays, he never got in touch (apart from Diagon Alley), okay his dad was in hospital, but Fred did, but why not George. This is so hard and I’m so confused. I need to talk to Angelina.

“What do mean, it’s over? I thought you liked me. How could you?” Katie screamed her face red with anger.
“Katie, don’t make a scene.” George replied trying to steer her away from the gaping crowds.
“Me, making a scene, you’re the one who told me were over in front of people”.
“I told you in the carriage”
“There’s someone else isn’t there.” Katie shouted.
George didn’t answer and walked into the Great Hall, after glancing at me, my stomach fluttered.

Hi everyone. This is the last chapter , but there will be a sequel . Can you leave me some reviews, thanks. Hope you like the end!

Chapter Five- Part Two

We’ve been back a week already and he’s driving me mad. He won’t talk to me, or even look at me, even when he does, he quickly turns away. I asked Angelina about it and she suggested I talk to him. Can you imagine how bad that will be? I’ll be mumbling and blushing. He’ll think I’m really stupid. I’ll have to do it before I start going mad.

Okay, five minutes until the talk. I am so nervous, I actually have goosebumps. Okay here we go...
“Hey George, can I talk to you in private please” I asked nervously. Angelina looked in my direction and gave me the thumbs up. Fred and Lee didn’t notice anything, they were to busy stuffing their faces. Katie glared at me.
“Yeah, of course” George said.
I wanted somewhere where some first years or worse Peeves would interrupt us. I wish I had thought of this earlier.
“Where are we going? We can talk here.” George said waving his arms around.
“In the middle of the corridor”
“Yeah, why not? It won’t be like this for long anyway” he replied.
“Why?” he didn’t reply, him and Fred are probably up to something.
“Okay, sure. George I need to know why you won’t talk to me and…” I was cut off by him pressing his lips against mine. He pulled me close to him and kissed me again. OMG, Angelina was right! I felt like jumping up and down and doing a victory dance, but then he would think I was weird and never speak to me again. We broke apart. “I love you Alicia”.
“Hey, way to go” someone shouted from down the corridor.
“Fred!” Angelina shouted. Fred, George, Angelina, Lee and I burst out laughing. I never want this year to end.

The End


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