Angelina was calm, for the moment. Later on, when she was alone, she would freak out. Fred was here, and she was romantically involved with George. What did that mean? Was Fred haunting her, or was he haunting George, or was he haunting the school? He didn't seem upset, but blokes were always masking their emotions. "You should see him," Angelina finally said. She didn't want Fred to leave, but she knew it wasn't fair. George had been hurting just as much, if not more, than Angelina had. "He misses you..." Blinking, Angelina looked down at herself. She wasn't even wearing a sweater, and it was the middle of November. What had she been thinking? "No," she replied.