it's a cool saturday in fall and i was laying in my bed reading a book. sawyer was out at hogsmeade with fred, so i had the dorm to myself. i heard a turning at the door when i saw george walk in.
"eadlyn could i please have my sweater back? i wanna wear it since it's chilly out."
"but george i'm wearing it" i whined. he gave me a sarcastic unimpressed look as i slowly got off my bed to grab the sweater out of my closet. i slip the sweater on and george sprints his way over to me, picking me up.
"george fabian put me down right this instant." george throws me onto my bed.
"you're such a brat." he teases while tickling me.
"george stop tickling me!"
"fine, i'll get the sweater another way." he says while he begins to kiss my neck.
"george what if someone walks in!?"
"maybe you should have given me my sweater than." he jokes. george is now beginning to slip the sweater off of my body, still kissing and nibbling my neck. george takes off the shirt i am wearing to reveal my chest, and since i was just laying in my dorm, i didn't have a bra on.
"ah lucky me, i don't even have to take off a bra to reveal your beautiful breasts." he says as he begins to feel them. george now begins to slip my pants off as he kisses down my torso. next he traces his hands around my underwear line, teasing me.
"if you want it you're gonna have to beg me."
"georgie." i said with a sigh.
"i said beg."
"please georgie."
"hmm, i don't know." he says as his fingers trace closer to my vagina.
"fuck george please."
"whatever you say princess." he says while he removes his hands and begins slipping off his pants. he soon positions himself on top of me,pushing himself into me. i moan as he pulls himself in and out of himself.
"scream my name eadlyn, you know you want to."
"people are gonna hear." i say breathlessly.
"let them hear."
"george but they'll know."
"let them know, i'm proud." george now begins to push himself into me fully.
"GEORGE." i moan. he takes himself out of me as i release another moan, loud enough for anyone to hear. i catch my breath as george kisses his way up to my breast.
"george-" i say.
"yes darling."
"go again."
"again?" he says while smirking.
"yes again." i say while i stroke a part of his hair.
george slips himself back into me.
"you feel so good." i pant. he humps me harder, making me scream his name once more as i squeeze the hand of his i had in my hand.
"you're so fucking sexy when you are loud." george adds. he takes himself out of me again and now comes to kiss my neck.
"you did wonderful." he reminds me. we both lay there for a few minutes and george slips his pants back on.
"so can i have my sweater?"
"but it's just so cozy."
"yes i know it is."
"and it smells like you." i drag on.
"i'll give it back, i just wanna wear it today."
"fine, i suppose you can wear your sweater." i say while rolling my eyes dramatically. george helps me slip back into my clothes and a put a bra on so we can go out and hang out with some of our friends. he helps me up as i begin to walk with a bit of a waddle.
"you look like a penguin." he teases as we approach the door.
"and who's fault is that?"
"hey, that's not fair. you gave me no choice and you even asked for more. you can't get enough of the george." i roll my eyes and nudge his arms while breaking a smile. george opens the door and to our suprise, fred is sitting with sawyer in the common room as ron, hermione, and harry played a card game.
"ah the two lovebirds have arrived." harry says.
"harry, shut it." hermione says.
"why should he shut it, it's not like we didn't all hear eadlyn screaming georgie's name while he rearranged her guts."fred adds. sawyer nudges at his arm.
"oh god, could you all just shut it. i don't wanna hear about george fucking the complete shit out of eadlyn. it was traumatizing enough hearing her moan his name."
"can we please stop talking about this." i said coldly. george squeezed my hand as i turned to go back into my dorm. george grabbed my shoulders softly and turned me around to face him.
"hey it's okay, they are just poking fun at us." george whispered to me as he held my hands.
"george i know, i'm just embarrassed. i don't want them to think of me like just something you fuck." i say as i lower my face to the floor.
"hey hey hey, shh." george says as he lifts my chin with his hand.
"they don't think of you like that dear, fred just can be an ass and take things too far. i'll tell him it bothered you. i love you." he says as he softly kisses me.
"i think i'm gonna go lay down."
"i'll come with you." we both turn to open the door again and go back inside.
"going to hit it off again guys?" ron joked. i shoved my way past george into my dorm.
"can you not tell it's bothering her when you say things like that. yes we enjoy to be intimate but dear god she's a person. treat her like it." george says slightly raising his voice.
"i'm sorry." everyone muffled as they stood awkward.
george came back into my dorm as i sat silently on my bed. he came and sat next to me and looked into my eyes. i refused to make eye contact as i stared at the wall with tears welling up in my eyes.
"sweetheart you can talk to me about it" he says as he holds my hand with both of his, stroking my hand with his thumb.
"i'm so fucking tired of people just treating me like a joke." i say as my tears intense.
"hey hey hey, come here." he says as he wraps his arms around me and i fall into his arms.
"i just. my whole life people say things to me that make me feel stupid for the things that i enjoy and make me out to be a joke."
"you aren't a joke." he says while rocking me.
"i know i'm not but everyone treats me like it. no one in that room knows about my deeper problems and they just say things without even fucking thinking for one second it could hurt me. they don't care. they never have."
"people care i promise. they've got a weird way of showing it. and i'll always care. always."
"i don't know why you should. you could be with someone so much less embarrassing." i say as my voice cracks. my stomach begins to sink and i start crying so hard i begin to lose my breath. george squeezes me tighter in his embrace.
"eadlyn faye. i am so incredibly in love with you. you are not embarrassing. i don't think i'll ever love someone the way i love you." he then let's go of me and faces himself to me. takes his hand and lifts up my chin. my eyes that well with tears look into his. makeup smearing down my face.
"you're so beautiful." he says as he kisses my forehead. i let out a soft smile, still in tears. george now wipes my tears off of my cheek and pulls me into his chest. i let out a sigh and closed my eyes.
"you're always safe with me my beautiful lady"
he says as he pets my hair and softly kisses the top of my head. we sat in the heavy silence for another thirty minutes when i had finished crying. i wiped my eyes again and took a breath in. i kissed george and he kissed me back.
"are you feeling any better?"
"yeah. a little." i let out a smile and he gave me a hug and then stood up to get off of my bed. he held out his hand and i grabbed it and he aided me to stand.
"is there something you are wanting to do baby?"
"i just wanna freshen up and get something to eat"
"okay let's do that." i slip on a new sweater and some loose soft jeans. i brush through my hair and wipe the excess makeup off of my face. i then slip into my shoes. all the while george waited on my bed. i walked out of the bathroom and he stood up to grab my hand.
"ready to go beautiful?"
" i guess so."
i felt relieved but numb. as we walked down to the great hall, which so conveniently it was dinner time. george told me jokes trying to make me laugh. i couldn't help but laugh though. he made me feel okay even when i don't feel like i should. we ate up our dinner. george and i sat separately away from the rest of the group. i didn't feel like talking to any of them at the moment. ron looked at me from acrossed the table and motioned at me asking if i was okay. i just shrugged and looked back at george who had just dribbled some soup on his chin and spilled a bit on his shirt.
"georgie you are so clumsy." i laughed as i took my napkin to wipe his shirt.
"yes but in my defense this soup is delicious."
i laughed and sarcastically rolled my eyes. i rested my head on my hand and continued to chatter with george when hermione walked up to us.
"hey eadlyn, you okay?"
"yeah i'm fine." i said coldly
"eadlyn." george looked at me and raised his eyebrows at me motioning bme to be nice.
"sorry hermione. i'm okay yeah."
"i'm sorry that they said those awful things to you, just know i've never seen you as anything but one of my greatest friends and nothing will change that alright?"
"thanks mione i really needed that honestly. i'll see you later okay" she smiled and walked away as she says "happy to help."
