He’s more emotional than Fred, and Fred doesn’t let you, or George for that matter, forget it
Every time you tell George that you love him and he says it back Fred will burst in from nowhere yelling things like, “AWWWWWW! Look at the lovebirds!” Or “Oi, get a room!”
George buying you a ridiculously large amount of sweets at Honeydukes during Hogsmeade trips
Late nights spent in the common room cuddling by the fire so the two of you could get some peace and quiet for once
Getting angry at him when he pulls pranks on you
But having your anger sated by George kissing you on the forehead and apologizing profusely
Laying in the large field behind the Burrow and watching the clouds with him
Watching in pure amusement as Molly berates him and Fred about their bad behavior and forever giving him a hard time for it
Lingering kisses and squeezes to your waist in between lessons at school
Helping him finish his homework because Merlin knows he can’t focus on school for the life of him
Getting angry at him when he gets caught doing a stupid prank or mouthing off to Snape so he can’t spend time with you
But he makes up for it by sneaking you into his dorm room at night so you can sleep all snuggled into his side
Having the Weasleys basically, adopt you into their family because they love you so much
Being the best customer at Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes, you’re there whenever you can be
Never leaving George’s side during the war, especially after he loses his ear
Working tirelessly to keep each other safe
Barely sleeping, but when you do, it’s in each other’s arms
And after the war, after the loss of Fred, your relationship becomes quite strained for a bit
He can’t sleep, he can’t eat, he can barely even function
And you are the only one capable of pulling him out of that darkness
The warm water fell over your bare back as you sighted, happy to finally take a shower. You had felt great today, but you had been sweating like crazy, too. George was staying at your place, and your parents had taken you both to the zoo. You loved how he was amazed by these things.You loved him very much, but were too afraid to admit it, honestly. He had told you he loved you many times, and he also said that it was fine that you weren’t ready. You believed him.
You stepped out of the shower, pulling on your pajamas and walking back in your room. You dropped on the bed and looked over at George, who was lying on his ‘bed’ on the ground.
“Come in the bed.” You said. George smiled and hopped in.
“I thought you’d never ask.” He pressed a finger to your side. You squirmed under the touch and giggled slightly.
“Oh, are you ticklish?” He said with a smirk. You bit your lip and shook your head.
“Well, we have to take advantage of that.” You shook your head and started pushing him away.
“No we don’t! Just leave me and my sides alone!” You laughed. He started attacking your sides with his fingers, and you moved under him, laughing.
“Stop it!” You laughed. You wriggled under him and ran away, still laughing.
“Catch me if you can!” You sang as you ran towards the hallway.
“Oh I will!” He called from behind you. And he did. It wasn’t too long before he did. He had you by your waist and lifted you up towards your room.
“Please have mercy.” You dramatically said.
“I was planning something different that tickling you.” He said near your ear. You felt the hairs on your neck erect and grinned.
“Why don’t you show me what?” You whispered. He started kissing you, but you laughed and pulled back.
“No, no, we’re not kissing tonight.” You teased. “You tickled me.”
“And I will tickle you again until you give me a kiss.”
Imagine: George not knowing how he truly feels
about you until he sees Ron flirting with you.
For: Anon
You walk
into the library and spot the young red head; you go and sit next to him, “Hey
Ron, what’re we working on today?”
Ron pushes
his charms book in front of you, “I just don’t know what I’m doing wrong Y/N.”
You had been
tutoring Ron for two months now, and every week he’d come to you with even more
question than the week before.
You stretch
out your arms before starting.
George’s POV
I walk into
the library and notice my little brother, Ron, sitting next to Y/N, studying. I
groan internally and pray not to be seen. I wasn’t the biggest fan of Y/N, I
don’t know why, she was a great girl, but for some reason I preferred to stay
away from her.
I passed by
them unnoticed, and I remained hidden between bookshelves.
Out of the
corner of my eye, I see Y/N explaining something to Ron when he suddenly fakes
a yawn and places his arm around her. She just shakes her head and chuckles as
if she’s used to it. For some reason I feel a subtle burning in my heart. Why am I jealous? Don’t I hate Y/N?!
I spend the
rest of Ron’s tutoring session watching them. I feel like an absolute creep,
but I can’t shake off the feeling of jealously that keeps increasing as Ron
gets closer to her.
Finally, Y/N
pushes away, “Okay Ron, that’s the end of today’s session. I’ll see you next
week!”
“I’ll see
you later Y/N,” Ron pulls her into a hug and holds on for just a few moments
too long.
I can’t help
myself, my feet have a mind of their own and I walk up to them. I not-so-subtly
cough, Ron pulls away and gives me an annoyed look, “Hi George…”
“Hi!” I say
too cheerfully, “I-um-I just wanted to ask Y/N for some help!”
Y/N raises
her eyebrows sceptically, Ron just rolls his eyes and leaves. Once he’s gone
Y/N turns to me and smiles, “So what did you need George?”
She’s so kind, why did I always avoid
her. Could it be that I-I actually like her…? “Um, hello…George? What do you
need?”
“Oh! Um
sorry, I just wanted to know, how do you-um-perform a non-verbal spell
properly?” I say, panicking.
She laughs,
“George, what do you really need? You and Fred are the best when it comes to Charms!
You can’t possibly need my help for that.”
I sigh, “You
looked a bit uncomfortable with my brother. If he’s bothering you, I can talk
to him.”
She puts a
hand against my bicep, “You’re too sweet George. Ron always flirts with me; I
guess I’ve learned to ignore it. Thank you though.”
“So are you
heading back to your common room?” She nods in response, “Mind if I walk you?”
“Sure!” She
smiles.
Maybe I
didn’t hate her all along, maybe I was just too afraid to admit that I actually
have feelings for her.
NOTE: Hi guys! I missed you all! Sorry, I went on hiatus for a long time but I had school and lacrosse camp! I also was in London. I’m glad to be back, I missed this account so much! Okay, enjoy this request I got a long time ago (sorry by the way ): ). Keep on request babes!
PS: I’ll be posting more so don’t worry. Enjoy!
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Request: “Fred imagines, please!! He and I are together and we have a huge fight and don’t talk for ages until he sees me kissing someone else and we get back together *major fluff please and kissing someone else out of grief not slutty!*”
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Warnings: Mild language and cheating
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Y/N’S POV
“I can’t believe you. So utter stupid and careless.” I said to Fred, my boyfriend.
“Me? Yet I’m the one who purposed thinking oh well this will be fun! Marrying the only girl I ever loved!” Fred said.
“You knew that I wasn’t ready for marriage! Everything was perfect until this happened! Did you even think about everything that could possibly change if I said yes? We would need to plan a wedding that would cost a lot, a house, jobs… kids?!”
“Kids?! Who said anything about kids?!” Fred said growing frantic.
“Well, everyone would expect us to conceive! Maybe not right away but soon! Fred… w-we aren’t even done with school yet you’re thinking about marriage? What about your shop with George? Do you think he would be able to handle the shop alone? A-And our families… how would they take the news?”
“Stop making excuses! You’re just too selfish to even think about the positives!”
“What positives?! There aren’t any! Our lives would change if we marry! Don’t you get that I’m… we… aren’t ready for this?”
“Now you’re just in denial! A-And… how do you know I’m not ready for this? If I wasn’t ready then why am I the guy who has a bloody ring in his hand asking for your hand in marriage?! Don’t you think I’ve considered the facts about marriage?! What would change and what would happen?!”
“Y-You know what…” I trailed off.
“What now?” Fred said rolling his eyes.
“I-I can’t do this. I give up.” I said crying.
“What do you mean you can’t do this?”
“Fred… all we do is fight. Fight after fight after fight. I’m done. I’m tired. I can’t believe you think our relationship is healthy enough to marry one another. Our relationship was a mess from the start. I just need some time to process everything.” I walked off. I couldn’t bare to see Fred’s face.
*2 Year Later*
I was walking in the dark halls of Hogwarts. Everyone should be asleep by now so it’s just me and my thoughts that roam about in the school.
The school has been stressful lately and I’ve been needing to get out more. Being a 6th year is harder than I thought.
I rarely have time for my friends and my love life. I haven’t loved anyone since…. Fred.
“Hey what are you doing up?” My friend Noah said walking towards me.
“What are you doing up?” I joked.
“I asked first.”
“I’m just clearing my mind.”
“As am I” Noah said getting closer.
“Seriously, why are you awake? You’re never awake at this time.”
“Julia and I broke up. I caught her cheating on me.” Noah said.
“I’m so sorry. You know I never liked her.”
“I know. I can see why.”
We talked for hours. It was one of the best conversations I’ve ever had with Noah.
“So, how are you? I rarely see you around.” Noah said trying to change the subject.
“Busy. I’ve been trying to maintain an A+ average in all of my classes how about you?.”
“I’ve been… not good. A lot has been happening and I just don’t know if I can handle it anymore. I thought coming back here will help me be happy again but so far it hasn’t. Being home isn’t helping me and being here isn’t either.”
I didn’t know what happened to me at that moment. Seeing Noah become genuine and sincere made me feel some type of way. My body took over my brain and I kissed him.
My hands landed on his soft cheeks and our lips touched. I haven’t felt this sensation in years. I can’t explain why did I kiss Noah. I always thought of him as a friend but he’s always been there for me when no one else was.
Suddenly I pushed away. Noah’s face was in shock.
“I-I’m sorry I-” I stuttered. My mind was a wreck.
“Y/N is okay. Don’t worry about it. It was actually quite nice and it made me feel better. This can be our little secret. Promise.”
“I don’t want you to think I’m slutty or that I’m using you.” I was panicking.
“Y/N! I will never think that of you. It’s getting late. We can talk in the morning. Don’t worry Y/N.” Noah helped me up and gave me a hug.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Noah said walking away.
I walked the other direction until I felt someone grab my wrist.
“Get off me! Please, I’ll do anything!” I pleaded hard hoping this guy will let me go.
“Y/N, Y/N, it’s me. Fred.”
“W-What, why are you up?”
“I was just walking around with George. Then I saw you and that guy kiss so I-uh lost George. I was just looking for him but then I saw you walk alone.”
“Oh, you saw… that.” I said with my face heating up.
“Yeah. I did. I know we haven’t talked in over 2 years. I just wanna say that I miss you. I wish we handled things differently back then. Honestly losing you was the dumbest thing I ever did. I’m sorry.” His voice started to crack.
Sometimes I wonder what would’ve happened if we didn’t end things the way we did. Would we have gotten married?
“Fred I don’t know what to say.”
“Then don’t say anything at all.” Fred then cupped my cheeks and smashed his lips against mine. The kiss felt like fireworks were behind us and no one else existed but us two.
The whole world froze in their tracks and a new feeling opened up. The kiss seemed endless. I didn’t want it to end but sadly I needed air.
“I’m sorry too. I missed you so many words can’t describe how must I needed you at times.” I said.
“Well then, Y/N will you-”
“You don’t even have to ask!”
I jumped into Fred’s arms and kissed him with all the energy I had left.
We spent the rest of the night talking and giggling about stupid things that happened within the past 2 years in the comfort of the Gryffindor common room. Before we knew it the sun was already up.
I feel asleep in the comfort of Fred’s arms. His face was snug in the crook of my neck. Luckily it wasn’t a school day for everyone was sleeping in.
Summary: Dance Practice for the Yule Ball and Y/n and George are paired up to practice. Just flufffff! Also need to tag @notgreengrass for being the editor over my posts, and helping me with the ending. I have no idea what I would do without you, tysm for making my writing that much better!
Word Count: 1578
Pairings: George Weasley x Reader
The Yule Ball, as McGonagall described it, was a tradition that only happened during the Triwizard Tournament in which boys and girls — third year and up — attend a formal dance. The partying was what George was fine with, but the aspect he was had trouble with was the dance class. Sure, on the outside he joked around about the ordeal with his twin brother, but on the inside, George was terrified. It wasn’t because McGonagall was forcing everyone to learn how to do the Waltz correctly, no. It was because of the person he longed to dance with.
Y/n stood just across the room with all the other girls. It was a sunny day, and so her y/h/c hair looked glossy from the diamond-like reflections of the large window. Her smile was captivating, radiant even, as she laughed at the sight of McGonagall and Ron dancing together. Her hips were swaying ever so slightly to the soft music bouncing off the stone walls of the room.
McGonagall pairing you and George together for tasks - she says it’s because you help him focus on the work, and it mostly is, but she’s secretly your biggest supporter
when you do get together it’s in your 5th year
the whole schools just like “fucking finally” when they see the two of you making out before the Gryffindor vs Slytherin match
“This is awful. Why do we even have to do this?” Y/N groaned out to Fred and George as she made her way up to them “Because McGonagall will not have us ‘besmirching like a bunch of bumbling, babbling band of baboons’ as she told us.” Fred snickered “I’m sure that was directed at you two.” The girl gave the twins a pointed look from her spot she just took between them. “Maybe we should practice.” Y/N shrugged as she looked up to George. “Why?” He snorted “Because George! I don’t want to go to the ball, which you still need to ask me to, and look like I’m with a complete idiot.” She lightly shoved his shoulder “Too late to not want that, Y/N.” Fred laughed loudly, causing the three to get a sharp glare from our professor. George sighed and took Y/N’s hand, leading her to the crowd. His hand found its way to her waist, Y/N’s on his shoulder. Their free hands clasped together. Going in circles and spinning around, they laughed and made fun of the other awkward teens.
As everyone sat and ate dinner, we yelled over one another and laughed at jokes. Y/N felt a poke in her side and she looked over at George “Yes, love?” She asked “Do I really need to ask you to the dance? I mean, we’re already together.” He shoved some food in his mouth “Yes, George. It’s a ball. The Yule Ball” she emphasized. George nodded “Fine.” He turned to fully face her on the bench “Will you, Y/N, let me, George, take you to the Yule Ball?” George took her hands in his and smiled as she did “Of course I will, Georgie.” She kissed him quickly before going back to eating.
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Y/N walked down the stairs, into the common room and over Angelina. “Are you ready?” She asked “Not really. It’s crazy.” Y/N replied with a laugh “Whats crazy?” Katie asked “Just the fact that George and I have been together for years nows and I’m still nervous as the day he asked me out.” Y/N laughed a little more as the twins came down form their dormitories and stopped to stare at the two girls they were lucky enough to call their dates. “You look stunning.” Fred said to Angelina “She doesn’t compare to you.” George said in Y/N’s ear as the walked into the corridor.
Sitting at a table meant drinking punch, which meant consuming a lot of sugar, which meant being hyper, which meant dragging George out to the dance floor. He groaned as first then he saw just how happy it was making you. Just moving around, noting even really dancing. Jumping up and down, moving your head side to side in time with the music was bringing a grin to your face that was bigger than he’d ever seen. Finally, after George let go of his pride, he was jumping around with Y/N like there was no tomorrow.
Getting back to the common room well after midnight, Y/N and George plopped onto the couch. “That was the most I’ve had in all the six years I’ve been at the school.” Y/N said, resting her head on George’s shoulder. His arm was loosely draped over the back of the couch. “It was definitely a night to remember.” George kissed his girlfriend’s head. “We should get to bed.” Y/N yawned and George agreed. Pulling themselves off the couch and walking to the middle of the room, the two lovebirds exchanged 'I love you’s and kissed rather passionately before heading to their beds.
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“What did you do that made you look so worn out?” Katie asked Y/N as she shut the door behind her. Y/N sighed happily “We danced the night away.” She smiled and let her dress fall off her shoulders, changing into her pyjamas and falling onto her bed. That was a night she fell asleep with a smile on her face.
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“What did you do that made you look so worn out?” Fred asked George as he shut the door behind him. George sighed happily “We danced the night away.” He smiled and pulled off his tie, changing into his pyjamas and falling onto his bed. That was a night he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
‘Okay this is a new table. I really like this table’ you said putting your hands on Fred’s arms stopping any further banging of his head against the said furniture.
‘I can’t do it’ he sighed putting his head in his hands ‘I can’t. I can’t. It’s too much… I’
‘Hey, hey Freddie look at me’ you quickly responded sitting at the table and taking his face in your hands. ‘What’s wrong?’
‘The paperwork Y/N. Insurance, bills, rent. Everything’ he replied ‘I wanted a shop but it’s just so much… Look here’ he gently removed your hands from his face and took a hold on some papers ‘30 pages! And it’s only one thing. Not even whole! Here’ another stock of documents ‘Insurance. Tell me, please explain me why do I have it in 7 separate groups? It could fit on one page. And that…’ he raised a piece of paper in green shade ‘I don’t even know what that is’ he huffed annoyed throwing the paper on the table.
His rapid movements made half of the papers fall on the floor. ‘Damn it!’ he shouted getting on the floor and starting to collect everything.
You quickly kneeled by him taking a hold on his wrist ‘Leave it’
‘But it’s a mess. It’s everywhere’ Fred gritted his teeth.
For the second time this day you took a hold on his face ‘Leave it’
‘I’m so tired’ he whispered blinking away the frustrated tears ‘So unbelievably tired’ he put his head on your shoulder breathing heavily.
‘Why don’t we just relax and cuddle all day, hmm?’ you said kissing the side of his head. ‘You and me. No worries, no duties even if it’s just for today’
Fred looked up without a word contemplating the idea. Finally the bright, big smile you had fallen in love with years ago appeared on his face. ‘I love you’ he replied leaning just enough to softly kiss you. ‘A lot’
‘I love you too. Through everything’ you stood up slowly walking towards your bed ‘Come on’
