Chapter 11

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"It's nice meeting you all." You smile. "Same to you." Oliver says. "I'll see you guys later." George says and turns around with you, walking out of the pitch. "Sooo." George starts. "Sooo?" You raise an eyebrow. "What'd you learn about Quidditch?" He laughs. "Oh! I think I understand the sport now." You say talking out your piece of parchment. "Okay pop quiz." George stops and looks down at you taking the parchment. "How many players are there on a team?" He smirks. "Seven." You smirk back.

He nods. "How many balls are there, what are their names and which player uses them?" He says grabbing your hand. "Four balls. A Quaffle, two Bludgers and a...Golden Snitch!" You smile. "That Chasers and Keeper use the Quaffle, Beaters with the Bludgers and the Seeker with the Snitch." You smirk up at him. "How many points is the Snitch worth?" He says pulling you up to the castle. "Isn't it one-hundred fifty?" You scratch your head.

"Wow, guess you do understand the game." He laughs. George interlocks your fingers together again and you blush. "You're turning red a bit, just there. If you didn't know." He laughs poking your cheeks. "Quit it." You say looking away. George spins you around and pulls you close to him. "Quit what?" He smiles innocently. You blush harder and look away. "That. Just quit it." You say pulling yourself away from him. "But I'm not doing anything darling." He pulls your back to him.

"Let's just go to the Great Hall for dinner." You mumble. George laughs again and grabs your hand again taking you to the Great Hall. You sit down next to George at the Gryffindor table and you two start talking about random things. "I really like books. Probably romance is my favorite." You say looking towards him. "Like at the beginning, the two characters love each other but their families hate each other and won't let them be together. But they always sneak out to secret places to see each other. Then! At the end they finally get together and live happily together. It just makes me so happy." A big smile spreads across your face.

You look back over at George who is smiling at you. "What? Shoot did I talk too much? I'm sorry, I didn't realize I was rambling." You say looking down. George grabs your chin making you look at him. "No you didn't talk too much. It's quite cute, seeing you talk about something you like." He says tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. Your face turns to a deep scarlet and you cover your face with your hands.

"You need to stop doing that!" You whine. George removes your hands from your face. "Stop what? I still don't understand love." He smirks. You put your head onto the table smiling to yourself. "I think she likes you!" Fred whispers over to George. You sit up and blush some more. "I do not! You don't know a thing Weasley!" You say and cross your arms looking away from them. "She totally does." Fred says. They start giggling. You stand up flattening your skirt. "I'm going to the library to finish all of my school work. I'll see your boys later." You huff and walk out of the hall.

The next day you avoid both George and Fred. You walk into the library after classes, sitting down ready to finish all of your homework. "Another day, more work." You sigh and start writing. Once you're done with everything it's time for dinner. You pack up and walk to the Great Hall humming to yourself. You enter and sit down at your house table. You start eating while you continue to hum. "You're avoiding me." A voice whispers in your ear. You yelp and turn around. 

George is smiling down at you. "Was not. Been busy." You say turning back to your plate. George sits down next to you closely. "Yes you have." He whispers in your ear again. You move your head away and look at him. "I've been busy George." You scoot away a bit but George pulls you back to him. "What do you possibly need George?" You groan. He kisses your cheek and you blush. "I know you like me." He chuckles in your ear. You roll your eyes. "As if Weasley." You flick his nose.

He wraps his arm around your wait and pulls you onto his lap. "Whenever I'm around you or touch you, you blush Y/l/n." He says. You glare at him. "Do not." You say standing up. You remove yourself from George's grasp and walk out of the hall. Not getting that far because someone pins you against the wall. "I'm not dumb Y/n." George says. "I never really said you were George." You smile. You duck under his arm and head to your dorm. "Damn him." You shake your head smiling. 

For the next few weeks you've been getting closer with the Gryffindors and the twins, mostly George. George comes running up to you in the hallway. "What's the rush Georgie?" You ask. He picls you up and hugs you. "Oh! Okay then." You laugh and hug him back. He sets you down smiling. "I have my first Quidditch game today against Hufflepuff. Was wondering if I could have something for good luck." He says. You give him a confused look. 

George bends down and taps his cheek. You roll your eyes while giggling. You kiss his cheek and he smiles more. "Thank you! We'll win for sure. Are you going to come and cheer me on?" He asks with pleading eyes. You nod and he smiles again. "I'll see you there Y/n!" He shouts as he runs away.  

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