A/N: This is a sequel to 'Holed Away'. You really should read that story first. Please! You really, really, desperately need to know that George had a mysterious dream about a black cloaked woman who said she can resurrect Fred. Then Fred visited George in a dream and repeatedly said 'Do not marry Angelina…' because that will ruin the resurrection. So, he wondered. And in this story, George is just living normally, then he sees the cloaked woman. He still does not know her identity, but he will eventually.

Disclaimer: I will say this once and only once in this story: I do not own Harry Potter, or anything here you recognize. I only own a computer, a water bottle, and a few other various things. (More like 500ish other things…) Now, on to the story.

George looked at the clock. A few seconds until it was time to open the shop. This was his first day running the shop since Fred died. It had been about 3 years now.

"George, it's time." Lee Jordan called, as he switched the sign on the door to 'open'.

"Alright, Lee." As soon as he said it, George saw a group of people in the distance, who were heading towards the shop.

"George, do those people look familiar to you?" Lee must have seen them too.

"A little."

"A bit more than a little. It's your old Quidditch team."

"Oh, cool. They'll probably step in."

"Yes, I'm sure they will."

"Hello, George! Lee!" Oliver Wood called as he entered the shop.

"Hi, Oliver." George called back. "And hello everyone else." he added, noticing Katie, Angelina, Alicia, and Harry were there as well. They all bought trick wands, Pygmy Puffs, and much more. By the time they left, there were already almost a hundred customers in the shop. At the end of the day, George and Lee had to restock everything.

"Finally, we're done." Lee sighed.

"About time." George looked around to see the shop exactly as it was before the shop opened that morning.

"Hey, George?"


"I wanted to ask you something."

"What is it?"

"Would you mind if I asked out Angelina?"

George's first thought was 'yes!' but he remembered the dream. Fred didn't want him to marry her. So surely it would be alright if Lee did?

"I don't mind." he said after a minute.

"You don't? I thought you fancied her."

"I did. But now I guess I just… don't."

"Oh. Alright."

"That was a long day." George said as they finished restocking.

"Yes, it was."

"I was being sarcastic."

"I wasn't."

"Well, why was it so long?"

Lee took a deep breath. "I asked out Angelina yesterday. But she said her heart is with someone else. But the problem is you don't love her anymore!"

"Yes, that is a bit of a problem. But I absolutely can not marry her."

"Why not?" Lee said, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't know…" George somehow couldn't talk about the dream, still.

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