Harry Potter Characters X Reader

George x summer smut

One of your favourite places to be was the Burrow. A few years ago, summer had stayed briefly before attending the Quidditch world cup with the Weasley family and although it had been a brief visit, she had fallen in love with the way everything worked magically from knitting needles to self-cleaning pots and pans. It had been crowded that summer with many people that most found it to be too much but with you coming from a small muggle family it was brilliant. Plus, you could eat as much sugar as you wanted much to your sister's dismay.

Of course, the real reason you accepted the invitation most summers wasn't because of the magic around every corner or the sugar intake allowance, no it was because what better way was there to spend the summer than with your two best friends.

You had met Fred and George through Hermione's friendship with Ron. She of course, disapproved of everything the twins did whilst you encouraged them. summer loved their pranks and jokes and even helped in the planning of one or two.

Just as she arrived at the burrow for the start of the summer with Hermione, the doubts of where she stood with the twins flooded her mind. she hadn't seen them since they had flown off into the sunset just before the end of the school year. George had given her a leaving present in the form of an unexpected kiss which had left her stunned, there hadn't been time to talk about it before he left so she had been questioning her place with him for the rest of her time at Hogwarts. It wasn't something that was easily discussed in a letter.

Hermione knocked on the door and smiled over at you. She had been more excited than ever at the prospect of staying at the burrow this summer and summer knew exactly why. It was the same reason she had been excited to see George over the summer for the past 2 years. She glared at summer's knowing smile as Ron opened the door. Hermione faltered for a second before greeting her best friend with a large grin and walking past him with her suitcase in hand.

"So obvious." summer muttered under her breath as she followed Hermione in. She must have heard you because another glare was sent your way.

"what was that summer?" Ron asked, his brows heavily furrowed. she dismissed her words as nothing and asked where to unpack just as Molly walked in.

"You can stay in Fred and George's room."  Molly said sweetly. You looked confused, Molly usually never let herself or Hermione stay in one of the boys' rooms. "They're living above their shop now." Molly rolled her eyes before resuming her previous task in the kitchen. summers heart fell slightly in her chest at knowing she wouldn't be seeing George any time soon. Hermione couldn't help but look knowingly at the disappointment on summers face to which she hit her with her small bag. Ron seemed confused by all the commotion.

After summer had taken her bags up to the room and looked around at all the products stored there, summer and Hermione re-joined most of the family in the kitchen.

"So, Fred and George aren't going to be here at all?" summer asked, hoping to sound as casual as she could. Molly shook her head with a small smile saying that their business was booming and what not. summer tried not to look to deflated but Hermione caught her expression again, this time it was summers foot that met her leg with a kick.

After a lovely dinner, summer sat down with Hermione, Ron and Ginny to play a game of exploding snap. Molly was finishing up some last-minute chores and Arthur was using muggle tools to fix an old radio on the dining table.

"Arthur, really? I've told you to do that in the shed!" Molly reprimanded as she walked past but her husband continued.

"I've nearly got it Molly and it's too cold in the shed." The radio buzzed and beeped as the screwdriver twisted into the back of the radio. Hermione shook her head amusedly at Arthur's fascination with things that were most normal to summer and herself.