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I\'m watching you!	By : Cupiditatis Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5620 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Okay, so here�s chapter 2.
Thought I give you one more before next weekend.

Mimi: Well, at least
Fred/Angelina already has �some� stories. I only know one other story with the
pairing of Angelina/Marcus. I hope you�ll still like this
story as it goes on.

Tdk: Several months
without update??? This reminds me of someone�uh� well� but I�ll try my very
best to update once a week!

Chapter
2

A
not so ordinary afternoon

�Hey Angie, are you alright?�
Quinn London, another chaser of Puddlemere United asked her. When Angelina
looked up from her bottle of butterbeer she noticed, that the other six were
all staring at her.

�Huh?
Have I missed something?� Meriel held her hand in front of her mouth to prevent
herself from spitting out the butterbeer she had just drank and Oliver, who was
sitting next to her shook his head.

�Not
really. Lance just tried to make a joke, but nobody could laugh about it, as
usual.� William James, the second beater and oldest player of the team
explained her.

�It
was a good joke!� Lance grumbled.

�Lance,
Benny�s telling better jokes than you!� William replied dryly.

�Will,
I really hate to tell you this, but your little Benny is not yet a year old and
far from telling jokes.� Quinn told him just as dryly.

�Do
you notice something?� William grinned and patted Lance�s shoulder. Lance�s
face went scarlet when the other five player started
to laugh about what William had just said.

�And
now tell your dear uncle Will whom you�ve been dreaming about.� Will leant his
elbows on the table and put his head onto the back of his hand. His black
eyebrows rose and sunk over and over again and his blue eyes sparkled amused when
he looked asking at Angelina.

�Dear
uncle Will seems to be way to curious today!� Angelina told him dryly and
smiled at him. Will pouted and took both his hand to cover his heart.

�These
young girls! How can anyone be so heartless?�

�I
think you were in better hands with the theatre rather than on the Quidditch
pitch.� Meriel grinned and drank her butterbeer.

�The
women today! Really now! Jasper, in really hope for you, that Sue knows better
how to behave than our two �innocent angels� here. Otherway you�ll have a hard
time being married.� Will joked.

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It
went on like this for another hour, before the seven of them went their own
ways. When they left the Puddlemere
Inn Oliver put his arm around Angelina and led her in the direction of her flat.

�So,
what was really the matter with you before?� He asked her once they were out of
earshot of the others. Angelina sighed and leant into the embrace.

�My broomcare kit is gone.� She
finally said depressed. Oliver frowned at that and stopped in the middle of the
street. He turned Angelina so she was facing him looked
seriously at her.

�That
is slowly getting eerie, you know. How many things have it been by now, which
have disappeared in the past two years?� Angelina shrugged.

�I didn�t count them.� She said
silently.

�Angie, it�s about time that
you go and report it. It isn�t normal, that all those things of you have just
disappeared. Especially not only stuff that belongs to you. If it had been all
of us who had something missing, I�d say it is nothing but an ordinary thief. But
this isn�t normal anymore.�

�What do you expect me to do? Go
to the ministry and ask them if they could send an auror, because I�m missing
some t-shirts, lucky charms, hairbrushes or Broomcare kits?�

�Yes!� was all Oliver said. Angelina
shook her head.

�There�s
no point in that.� she replied and started to walk on.

�Angel,
I�m worried about you!�

�There�s
no need to be. Everything�s fine.� When she noticed that Oliver wasn�t walking
next to her anymore she turned around to face him.

�Believe
me! There is not the slightest problem!� Oliver just shook his head and walked
towards her.

�As
soon as even the tiniest thing of your belongings disappears, I�ll personally drag
you to someone who will take care that this will stop!� he threatened and continued to walk home with her.

�You know, the best way to
protect me, is by staying another one or two hours with me.� Angelina
suddenly said casually.

�And
while you�re already here� I have a package of Spaghetti in the cupboard and
minced meat in the freezer� then maybe you could��

�I
knew it. I only love me because of my gourmet cuisine.� Oliver replied dryly when
he held the front door of the house open for Angelina to go through.

�Not
only because of the cooking� but it is the biggest part of my feelings for you��
Angelina told him with a wink and unlocked the door to her flat.

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I see
how this guy puts his arm around you, as though you�d belong to him. And you
let it happen, as though you�d like it! But I know it better! I know that you
don�t like it when he touches you! But you will like it when I touch you! And
soon the time will have come! Soon you will have forgotten all about those
idiots and I�m the only one who will matter to you!

You
are too good for them! You are like a rose, a rose who�s standing in the middle
of stinging nettles. Way too good for all of them! I�m the only one who�s
worthy of you, my rose. My angel. Soon you�ll be with me! And nobody else will
ever touch you again!

Then
I won�t have to content myself with souvenirs of you any longer. Then you�ll be
with me! For ever!

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�Mhm, that smells delicious!� Angelina
said and looked over Oliver�s shoulder into the pan, in which he was cooking
the sauce. He tried to push her away with his shoulder when she grabbed a
wooden spoon and tried to taste the sauce.

�Hey,
the least you can do when I�m playing the cook for you is to wait until the
food is ready.� Told her and stepped between her and the pan. Angelina in the
end had to surrender. She wasn�t small at all but unfortunately Oliver was
still about a head taller than her.

�Meow.�
Radames sneaked between the two of them and looked up at Angelina while he was
rubbing himself against her leg.

�Hey
sweetheart.� Angelina bent down and lifted Radames into her arms.

�You
see, even Radames wants to get a bit of the sauce!� she told Oliver and buried
her face in Radames�s soft fur, which caused the cat to let out a satisfied
purring sound.

Oliver
let the spoon sink into the sauce and putt the spaghetti into a pot with
boiling water. Then he turned around towards Angelina and her cat stroke Radames�s
head. The cat moved his head towards Oliver and his purring became louder.

�Well,
maybe you should also try to purr like Radames.� He said and winked at Angelina
before he took the wooden spoon again and tasted the sauce himself.

�Mhm�
I�ve outdone myself again with this.� He closed his eyes and grinned and when
he opened them again he saw Angelina standing next to him pouting and putting
on her best *sad-lost-little-puppy eyes*. He rolled his eyes and put some more
sauce onto the wooden spoon. Then he held the spoon with the sauce in front of
her. Angelina grinned and finally got to taste the sauce for herself.

�I
always knew, why I let you do my cooking!� she said and licked her lips.
Radames was slowly becoming way too active in her arms now and so she let him
jump back down onto the floor.

�You
could already lay the table; this here will be ready soon.� Oliver said,
turning back to do the cooking and Angelina complied without complaining.

Soon
they were sitting opposite each other at Angelina�s kitchen table. Both of them
had a plate filled with spaghetti and sauce Bolognese standing in front of them.
There had even been some sauce left for Radames. The cat was now sitting
contently in front of his bowl and chewed on a piece of the minced meat.

�I really could get used to
this, I mean, letting you cook for me.� Angelina told
him, when they were finished with eating.

�You
are already used to letting me cook for me!� Oliver only replied and pushed his
now empty plate away from him.

�The
way you say it, one could think it is some bad thing.� Angelina grinned at him.

�You
are impossible.� Oliver told her and shook his head. Angelina just continued to
grin and went to wash up the plates, pan and pot, while Oliver gave all his
attention to Radames which the cat enjoyed immensely.

Suddenly,
Radames turned his head towards the direction of the front door of the flat and
hissed. Oliver tried to hear something, but he couldn�t hear anything unusual. But
when Radames didn�t stop and finally even started, to scratch on the front door,
Oliver without hesitation lifted him into his arms and opened the door to look
if someone was in the hall. But he couldn�t see
anyone. But when he was just about to close the door again he saw the bunch of flowers lying on the floor.

He
looked around once more to see if there really wasn�t anyone around then took
the bunch of flowers with his free hand and brought them back into the flat. The
front door of the flat he closed with a kick of his foot.

When
he went back into the kitchen Angelina looked asking at him.

�What
was it?� Oliver put Radames back onto the floor and gave Angelina the flowers.
Angelina raised her eyebrows and starred at the bunch of red roses in her hand.

�They
were lying in front of your door.� Was all Oliver
said. Angelina searched for some hint as to who it was who had sent her this
flowers and soon she found a small envelope. She took it out of the roses and
put the flowers onto the table so she could open the envelope. She pulled the small
red card out of the envelope, opened it and read the text which was standing on
the inside of the card. Her eyes widened and she took a deep breath of air.

�Angelina?
What is it?� She looked horrified at Oliver and held the card out to him.

�Maybe�maybe
you were right after all!� she said and looked disgusted at the roses. Her hand
went to her neck and she swallowed hard.

*My angel,

soon the day will come,

when you belong to me.

Then we will be together forever.

Just you and me. Just you and me, for ever!

And no other man will dare to bother you

with his presence

I alone will be with you!

Soon, my angel, soon!*
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