We're the Weasleys || Weasley Next Gen

Part 2- Chapter 82- Annie's POV

***A/N*** hello everyone!!!! Sorry, I wasn't around yesterday, I wasn't feeling 100%. Now that I am making chapters a bit longer, I'm thinking of doing one chapter every other day if that works for everyone. Just so that I have some more wiggle room and more time to flesh out my ideas. 

I've also been thinking of doing a second part to this book following Theo and Annie in the future as they get ready to leave Hogwarts (So their 7th years). I think it would be in two parts, one being told only from Theo's POV during their seventh year, and the other part only being told from Annie's POV during her seventh year. I might get that one finished before I release the book about the years in between 'That Damn Weasley Charm,' and this one just so that it makes a bit more sense in the timeline. Let me know what you think in the comments below! 

Speaking of comments, I know that other authors have like q&a type things in their comments sometimes so if you have any questions you would like to ask me personally, leave them below! I sort of realized that you lot dunno much about me lol.

I'll be back Wednesday with another update! xx

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I should really probably stop getting detentions.

They're really boring.

Especially when I'm serving them with Arabella. She won't let me do anything.

Like nothing.

At all.

I've been sitting here staring at the wall for hours at this point.

"Professor?"

"No Miss Weasley."

"May I please go to the loo?"

"Miss Weasley you have been in detention for all of four and a half minutes."

Arabella looks at me from her desk and I glare right back at her.

"It's my last detention Missus, can't I just... dunno, leave now and we can pretend like you don't hate me for no reason?" I say to her.

Arabella goes back to whatever she's working on with a sigh.

"If you let me go I'm sure that I can set up a date with you and Professor Weasley. I'm his favourite niece."

"Tempting. But I am a married witch," Arabella says, not even bothering to look up from her work.

"Really? How'd you go and manage that one?"

Arabella puts her quill down and looks at me.

"Not that I'm surprised that you're married. I mean I am, I wouldn't let anyone in my family marry you... wait that came out wrong. I meant it of course but Mum always says I should think before I speak because I might hurt people's feelings. Are your feelings hurt Professor?"

"I am not hurt Miss Weasley." Arabella snaps.

"Sound pretty hurt," I mutter under my breath.

A few hours later, and by a few hours I mean like another five minutes, there's an explosion outside the door.

Arabella sits up and glares at me.

"Wasn't me professor, I've quite literally been sitting in front of you this whole time." I shrug.

There's another explosion that sounds a little further away from the classroom and Arabella takes out her wand, "You stay put."