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Fact Number 4: George Weasley wanted to ask Angelina to the Yule Ball, but Fred beat him to it.

George was pacing in front of the mirror in the fifth year Gryffindor boy's dormitory. Today was the day. He was going to ask Angelina Johnson to the Yule Ball.

"Alright," he muttered to himself. "Come on, Georgie, you can do it." He swallowed and looked in the mirror, giving his reflection a flirty smirk.

"So, Angie. You're pretty hot. I'm pretty hot. Together, we'd make one hot couple at the Yule Ball. You in?"

He winked in the mirror, and then frowned. "No... that sounds stupid. Man, I'm never going to get this right!" He slumped on his bed and pouted at the ground.

"What aren't you going to get right?" asked Fred, standing in the doorway with a grin on his face.

"Oh, nothing," said George. "Just practising asking someone to the Yule Ball. What are you so happy about?"

Fred strode into the dormitory like a peacock – his arrogance made George laugh.

"I, my dear brother, have decided to ask Angelina to the Ball."

George's face fell. He quickly recovered himself when Fred gave him a strange look. "That's great!" he clapped Fred on the back and attempted to return his grin. "She'll definitely say yes!" I hope she says no.

"I know!" said Fred, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring dreamily up at the ceiling. "Angelina's so beautiful, don't you think?"

"Er," said George uncomfortably. Yes, he thought wistfully, she's the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on. "I guess she's alright. Got a bit of a temper though."

Fred shrugged. "True Georgie. But that's what makes her even more attractive. Who were you thinking of asking?"

"Oh," said George, shifting awkwardly on the bed and refusing to look at his twin. "Well, I had my eye on someone but she's probably going to be taken. So, I might ask Katie. I think she's free."

Fred smirked. "Ah, Bell. She's quite a looker. You'd better hurry up and ask her before she's taken."

George gave Fred a weak smile. "Thanks for the advice. I might as well do it now." But as he walked downstairs to ask Katie to the Ball, he couldn't help but notice Angelina. She was talking to Katie and brushing her sleek black hair out of her face, smiling with her radiant white teeth. George felt his stomach knot in regret. If only he had told his brother the truth about his feelings for Angelina.

Poor Georgie... will he ever get the girl? Uh... duh. He just... you know... marries her and has two kids with her. If only he knew what the future would hold. Please read and review :) xx