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I\'m watching you!	By : Cupiditatis Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5620 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Hey,
my doc actually confirmed that I�m still completely sane and normal :D mhm, maybe it�s good that no one besides me knows that this
�doc� is a friend of mine who has an imaginary friend called Harvey, who wants
to rule the world and who�s calling herself schizophrenic� oops, did I say this
out loud???? Uh� well� I guess we better go on with
the story then, right???

Bluemidget: To be true, I have no real glue about this anorak-thing myself. Especially since I�m not from England. As stated in my AN the text was taken from an encyclopaedia and I only wrote
what they said. For them I hope that they are correct about this stuff�

tdk: Glad to have found someone else who loves Angelina-fanfics! ( although, they are way
to few fics out there) I hope this one here turns out
as good as I plan

Teda: I�m glad you liked the SoS-stories. I too
hope this one will turn out good.

�You killed Kenny you bastard!�: I hope the story will continue not only to look good, but actually be
good.

lensa: I�m glad you like what I�ve written so far. And I hope I�ll be able to
write a good (or rather not too good) Marcus.

Yawning:
wow, that was close, I was just about to post this
chapter when I saw I had another review! Yep, I think too that Angelina and Marcus will make a good couple!

Chapter 1

Just an ordinary Morning

Something
wet and cold against her nose caused Angelina to wake up. She opened her eyes
lazily and found herself staring into a pair of light green eyes, which were
looking expectantly at her. When Angelina didn�t react, she felt another nudge
against her nose and a pitiful �Meow� from below a few inches of the light
green eyes.

�You
know what Radames, a good cat would at least let her
mistress sleep in as long as possible!� Angelina complained and yawned when she
rested her weight on her arms to lift herself from her bed. Radames only bend
his head to one side as an answer and continued to look expectantly at her.

�Okay,
okay, but don�t expect any salmon or caviar now!�
Angelina scolded him when she crawled out of bed around him and slipped into
her slippers. So she went still half asleep into the small but comfortable
kitchen of her flat and opened the fridge.

�Ah,
so now you�re trying it this way?� she asked and
looked down her right leg, on which the
grey-black striped cat was rubbing himself and purred enthusiastic. Obviously
he knew, that he would now, finally, get something to
eat. Radames let his tail dance around Angelina�s bare leg and looked longingly
up to the refrigerator.

Angelina
shook her head and too a package of milk out of the fridge. She then closed the
door with a masterful push of her hip and opened the door of a hanging cupboard
next to the fridge. She took out a can of cat food � chicken � and closed the
door again.

Radames
was already sitting in front of his two silver bowls and hit the floor with his
tail.

�I�m
coming!� Angelina murmured and opened the can with the cat food. She took a
spoon out of a drawer and emptied half the can in one of Radames�s
bowls. The other bowl she brought to the washbasin and filled it halfway with
water. In the water she now also gave some of the milk. Den she put the bowl
back on the floor, next to the one from which Radames was already eating.

Angelina
put the can and the milk back and stepped over her eating cat and went back
into her bedroom. Radames looked up from his breakfast and meowed after her.

�What,
do you want to accompany me under the shower?� Angelina asked with a laugh and dissapeared in her bedroom. Soon she came back into Radames�s field of vision with a pile of clothes, only to
disappear immediately behind the door, where also his toilet was.

Shortly
after that the cat heard the sound of water coming from behind the door. A lot of water. He shook himself at the thought of water and
continued to eat.

Angelina
felt the temperature of the water with her hand. Once the water had the desired
temperature, she took her sleep-t-shirt off and stepped into the shower.

�Mhm.� She
moaned pleased when the first drops of water hit her skin. She loved her shower
like this. Hot and steaming. Especially
when Radames had again woken her way too early. Because for Angelina
there was a very important rule when it concerned sleeping: Never ever arise
just one second earlier than absolutely necessary!

And
today Radames had woken her up fifteen minutes too early!!! �Piggish tomcat�
she thought, when she reached for the shower gel. She smiled as the scent of
roses met her nose, as soon as she opened the bottle. She let some of the rose
coloured gel run into the palm of her hand and closed the bottle again with her
right hand. She put it carefully on the bottom of the shower and turned off the
water. Then she began to put the gel on her legs and feet.

Then
came her arms, her face, her neck, her breast, her
stomach, her back� Every inch of her body was now covered with small
rose-coloured clouds. She turned the water back on and turned under the water,
bend herself towards it and enjoyed the hot water, which woke her up slowly
also woke her tense and tired limbs.

Once
every single one of the small clouds had been washed off of her body, she took
her favourite shampoo � apple � and massaged the green mass into her wet, black
hair. She stayed five more minutes under the shower, when her hair was also
freed from the foam. Her extra-relaxation-minutes before �the real life� got
back to her merciless.

Almost
unwillingly she turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. She dried
her hair with a quick spell and put them up on her head with a brown hair
slide. She took her Puddlemere United bath towel � which she always washed with
Morgana Fluffs Extra-fluffy fabric softener potion
and put it around her shoulders, dried herself with it.

When
she was finished drying herself, she put her clothes on � jeans and a washed out grey
polo neck sweater would have to do for today � and went back to the kitchen.
She took the package of chocolate-cereals which were on the counter next to the
fridge and opened another one of the cupboards to take out a red bowl of
porcelain. A spoon and the package with milk from the fridge and she made her
way to her balcony.

She
put everything onto the small table and sat down on the only chair on the small
balcony. She had just filled her bowl with the cereal and had poured some milk
over it, when a brown owl landed on the parapet of her balcony. Angelina took
the newspaper from the owl and petted the feathers on her breast gently. When
the owl let out a pleased coo Angelina gave her some grains from her cereal,
which the animal ate immediately. With another coo the animal arose into the
air and flew away.

Angelina
put the newspaper on the table next to her cereal bowl and glanced over the
headlines. Nothing really interesting seemes to have
happened in teh wizarding world, unless, one wanted
to believe an article from Rita Skeeter, according to
which a certain young man, named Colin Creevy had been blinded by the
flashlight of his own camera.

Angelina
just raised her eyebrows and shook her head. She still remembered when she had
started to learn to read 15 years ago. Back then she had been six years old.
And when she had once tried to read something in the newspaper at her
grandparents�, her grandfather, Julius, had told her something,
that had been very important to her then.

�Angelina,
Darling, always remember to believe only the half of what is written in the
newspaper, when it has been written by a Skeeter,
don�t believe it at all!�

And
in the following 15 years Angelina had witnessed more than once, how right her
grandfather had been with this sentence. So she didn�t give any further
attention to the article.

She
finished her breakfast and brought everything, also the newspaper back into her
flat. A quick glance to the clock told her, that she had just enough time left
to get her stuff and head to the stadium, to arrive for the training on time.

Radames
protested loudly when Angelina opened the door to her flat and was about to go.
She sighed and turned back towards him, kneeing down in front of her cat and
stroke him under his chin. As a response to this she received Radames�s purring.

�You
know that I have to go. I have this really severe captain, and if I�m not on
time for training now, I have to do extra training.� She arose, left the flat
and closed the door behind her.

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I see you as you leave your flat. Your
bag over your shoulder. Just like always. You had breakfast today just
like always. Alone on your balcony. But soon you won�t
be alone anymore. Because then I�ll be with you. For ever!

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Angelina
had the odd feel of being watched, but she shook it off. �Mum had been right, I
should stop to read so much before I go to bed� she thought and walked the last
few steps to the stadium of the Puddlemere United Quidditchteam.

�Morning
Angie!� Angelina turned around and saw Oliver standing
next to her, already dressed for training.

�Hey
Captain.� Angelina replied.

�Hurry
with changing. We really need to train. I want to wind this game.� Angelina
grinned and padded Oliver�s arm.

�Don�t
we all want that?�

Oliver
was just about to reply when Lance came around the corner. In all the three years in which Lancelot
Summerwing had been a beater for Puddlemere United he had always arrived last
to trainings. Today Angelina took advantage of this circumstance and silently
slipped into the girl�s locker room.

�Hey.
Just on time today again?� Meriel O�Reilly, the seeker and only other female
player on the team greeted her. Angelina made a face and hurried with changing
into her training outfit. Together with Meriel she went onto the pitch.

Oliver
was already screaming instructions around the place. When he saw that his two
last players were finally on the pitch, he began to tell them the plan for the
following week�s training.

��
and remember, we have a very important game against the Wimbourne
Wasps this Sunday and I want to win this game!� he ended his short speech and
the seven players took off into the air.

After
about one and a half hour they came back down to the earth. Tired, sweaty and thirsty. On the way back into the locker
rooms Oliver was again making a speech that reminded Angelina on her time at
Hogwarts.

�Don�t
look like that, you were almost as bad when you were captain!� she heard a
well-known voice behind her. She turned around only to meet two identical
grinning faces.

�Fred.
George. What are you two doing here?� she asked and hugged them both.

�Ah,
we�re here to meet Lee and thought while we�re here we could watch your
training a bit. After all it�s public.� Angelina shrugged her shoulders. She
had never known it any other way than her training being public. Some fans
would always wait in front of the stadium during training and when she would
leave afterwards, Some of them would always ask for an
autograph. Then suddenly her eyes narrowed and she put her hands on her hips.

�What
did you mean when you said I was just as bad?!?� she asked in a dangerously
silent voice and the twins just continued to grin.

�Ah,
come on! You know that you have been a worthy replacement of Wood in any way,
when you were captain.� George said and an even brighter grin spread over his
face.

�Hey Ollie!� Angelina didn�t turn around
but continued to glare angrily at the twins.

�Hey
guys! What brings you here?� Oliver asked the two. Fred answered him, that they
were here to meet Lee, but he was still busy. Angelina didn�t stay much longer, but instead went back into the girl�s
locker room.

She
went directly into the shower. When she came back and pulled her clothes back
on, she noticed that something was missing from her locker.

�Hey
Meriel, have you any idea where my broomcare kit is?�
she asked over her shoulder.

Meriel
turned towards her and shrugged.

�Maybe
you�ve taken it home with you?�

�No.
I have another one at home. The one I had here, had been a present from my
father, he gave it to me when I signed the contract here in Puddlemere. He even
let my initials being engraved into the box.�

�Sorry,
Angie, I haven�t seen it.� Meriel answered and closed her bag.

�Are
you coming into the Puddlemere Inn?� Angelina nodded and stuffed her own robe
into her bag.

�Yes,
I�m in desperate need of a butterbeer!�
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