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You woke up snuggled into George's chest and his arms were tightly around you. You looked up at him and couldn't help but smile. You snuggled closer still looking at George, you could see every detail of his face, he had a soft smile on his face and his cheeks crinkled a little.

" Staring" he longed out with his eyes still closed.

"What the-" you started wondering how he knew.

" I could sense it" he opened his eyes smirking down on you.

"Shhh weasley" you started to sit up but he quickly pulled you down.

"No five more minutes" he pulled you closer.

What you didn't know is this had been the closest you've been to George ever since school started and he all he wanted was to keep waking up to you like this every day for the rest of his life. He thought you only seen him as a friend so he tried to capture the moment as much as he could.

"We need to get up Georgie it's already-" you started

"7:30" lee groaned.

As if you all got a sudden shock of energy, you and both twins shot up.

" 7:30?!??" You all said in unison.

" oh my god Oliver is gonna kill us" you hurried to get out of bed.

The quidditch pitch was on the other side of the castle and morning practice started at 7:35. The three of you were running as quick as possible to practice. Apparating would be super useful in a time like this. Once you finally got to the pitch you all didn't bother catching your breath in the locker room and changed quickly. You hid between two lockers so the boys wouldn't see you in your underwear. It didn't help at all. You barely seen George peak around the corner. You checked twice to make sure no one was there then suddenly. FLASH.

"GEORGE I GOT IT!!!" Fred ran out of the locker room.

No no no no.

" FREDRICK WEASLEY GIVE ME THAT PICTURE" you ran out after them putting your shirt on as you went.

" oy you lot! Your late!" Oliver stopped all of you.

Fred quickly held the picture behind his back and you grabbed it as quick as you could.

"Combustio" you quickly lit the picture on fire. " sorry wood we had a sleepy start"

"Oh- y/n- it's alright just get out there" he stuttered after seeing you.

You all made your way to the Pitch. George was very bad at hiding his emotions so you could tell something was making him mad. His jaw was clenched and his hand was gripped around his broom so tight it might snap in half.

"Georgie, you okay?" you asked.

"Great" he quickly said and rushed off.

"He's jealous" Fred whispered to you.

" over what?" You asked back.

" isn't it obvious? Come on your the smartest in our year! George fancies you and Oliver aswell so George is cross that Oliver fancies you." He explained.

"But we're just . Friends?" You looked at him confused.

" just friends she says" he laughed "you really think a friend would cuddle you in their sleep?" He walked off to get into position.

Was it true ? Did George really like you? You thought as you got into your position. Then shook it off your mind and focused on practicing.

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