part 5

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⚠️minor cursing, mature⚠️
y/n's pov
i could not sleep. no matter how hard i tried. today's events running through my mind constantly. i looked at my clock and saw that it was only four am. i sighed deeply to myself and decided to go downstairs to get some water. i quietly made my way down the hallway, past the twins room and heard a groan. i stopped dead in my tracks, thinking someone had heard me. although i quickly realised that one of the two was asleep because i heard soft, quiet snores. " fred, shut up ". " stop throwing your damn pillows at me " fred whined back. " well shut the fuck up snoring then ". i stifled my laugh and continued my way downstairs.

i carefully took a glass out of the cupboard and started filling it up. there was a loud bang with a flash of light, followed by a loud rumble of thunder. the rain started hammering on the window. i likes storms, they calmed me- the sound of the rain drops tapping on the window as they fell, the bright flashes of lights as lightening strikes mixed with the crackling and popping of the burning fires. i've always felt connected to nature and being outside. when i was little, everyday for at least an hour i would drag my mum outside to the fields behind our house and she would tell me stories from when i was a baby.

" can't sleep?" i heard a voice behind me say. i spun around, only to be met with the familiar scent of gunpowder, candy and lemon. " did i startle you, love?" he continued, laughing whole heartedly. " just a bit " i replied, smiling. " fred wouldn't stop snoring and i ran out of pillows to throw at him " he said, also getting a glass of water. " i know, i heard " i answered, taking a sip. " stalking me now are you? can't keep you away can i " he smirked, as i started choking. " no this isn't- i- i wasn't-". " i was kidding ". " you're insufferable, george weasley ". " but you love me ". merlins beard, this boy had a response to everything. i turned back around and looked out of the window.

" i love storms " george whispered. i turned to him to see his eyes were already on me, scanning every detail of my face. i slowly took his hand, intertwining his fingers with mine - leading him to the door, outside. " what are you doing? you'll get cold-" he started speaking but i brought a finger to his lips and shushed him. he smiled against my finger and followed me outside.

we were drenched within five seconds from the downpour. i couldn't help but laugh, it was like a dream. a roll of thunder shook through the sky above us as i looked up and saw flashes of light. george moved closer to me and started spinning me around under his fingers. we started dancing, getting lost in the moment. before i knew it, he was leaning over me, hands around my waist. we were smiling at each other like giddy children until his gaze dropped to my lips and his face became a little more serious- as did mine.

he slowly moved his head down to mine, shifting his gaze continuously from my eyes to my lips. i raised my head and our lips met in a soft, but deep kiss. his lips moved in sync with mine. i smiled into it as he let out a light laugh. the butterflies that had filled my stomach were unbelievable. i raised myself up so i was standing up straight in front of him, neither of us wanting to break the silence over us. i moved my hand round to the back of his neck and pulled him back down to me. he forcefully pushed his lips against mine again, as he brought both of his hands up to cup my face. i grazed my tongue against his lips, earning a small groan to escape from him. this was definitely a dream.

" i'll go get us some dry clothes " george whispered. i just nodded, i was still trying to process what had just happened. " i didn't want to wake ginny or hermione so i grabbed you some of my clothes. is that okay?". " yeah, thank you " i replied, taking the clothes from him. he immediately turned around and i giggled. i got changed and used a simple charm to dry my hair. as he turned around, he looked down and then back up to meet my gaze. " and here i was, thinking you couldn't get any more beautiful " he spoke softly as a blush crept its way up onto my cheeks. he started removing his top, keeping his eyes burning into mine. my eyes widened as i spun back around. i didn't need to see him to know he had a smirk plastered on his face. i still good my back to him as i stood in front of the counter top.

i then felt his hands on my waist as he turned me around, lifting me up into the counter and forcefully pushing my back against the cupboards as his lips hit my neck. i gasped at his actions, causing him to smile against my skin. he pushed his hands inside the sweatshirt hiding my body and ran his hands over my back. " geor- george ". " shhh, princess ". he brought his hand up and wrapped it around my neck, putting pressure on the sides. he grabbed my neck down and forced my lips into his. he moved his lips down to my jaw and then back to my neck, biting and sucking- leaving marks all over.

he wrapped my legs around his hips and picked me up, carrying me to the sofa and laying me down. he got on top of me kissed me, turning it into a heated make out. he ran his hand down my thigh towards my heat. i felt a pool forming in my core at the actions. he suddenly laid himself the full length of my body, his head in my chest and then i heard someone come down the stairs. " george, mate are you down here?" of course it was fred. he looked around the living room and laid his eyes on us. " i fucking knew it " he said quietly, but excitedly. " i can't wait to tell everyone in the morning ".

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