Friends To Lovers - George Weasely

Chapter 6

We spent most of the morning chatting whilst music played away in the background. George telling about the presents he had gotten for everyone. "I'm not telling you what I got you though, that is a surprise" he smirked.

"Whatever it is I don't want it if you've tampered with it." I glared at him. "You really think that low of me?" he said pretending to be surprised. "Yeah, I bloody do because you were smirking when you said it" At this he let out a low chuckle. I shook my head turning away from him.

Suddenly his hand begins to tickle my neck. "George stop" I grabbed his hand, but he ignored me and used his other instead. "What are you doing?" I said wriggling away from him the best I could. "Trying to make you laugh, your grumpy sod" he replied.

"Excuse me, I'm not grumpy" I defend myself. "Tell that to your face then" he smirked. When he did not get a laugh out of me, he moved from tickling my neck to tickling my sides. I tried not to squirm as he did so, but it was no use. I let out a small squeal. "Ha! You laughed" he exclaimed.

"No, I did not!" I falsely tried to defend myself.

"Did"

"Did not!" I protested as he began to try and tickle me again. I quickly stood up to escape him. "Will you bloody stop!" I glared at him. "Not till you admit that you laughed" he stood up too. "Never" I spoke confidently as I made a run for the door.

I glance at him quickly before making a run for my bedroom. "Oi come back here" he shouted as he now ran after me. I slammed the bedroom door as ran inside and jumped over my bed. The door then swung open and George was now stood there.

"Admit that you laughed" he said as he entered the room. "No because I didn't!" he began to walk around the bed towards me. I tried to work out my options and only produced jumping back across the bed. I climbed on the bed near the headboard cautiously keeping my eyesight on him.

I went to jump but at the same time George leapt over the side of the bed and grabbed me. "I've got you now" he laughed. "Admit it now". I stayed silent not wanting to give in to him. "You are so stubborn, you know that?" he remarked. "It's part of my persona" I shot back.

"Do you mind getting off me?!" I tried to push him off me, but it was no use. "George! You're so bloody heavy!" I shouted. "If you admit that you laughed I will" he fired back. "Fine!" I gave in. "I laughed".

"Thank youuuuu" George sung as he let out a laugh. "I bloody hate you" I grumbled. "No, you don't, you could never hate me, I'm unhate able" he smirked. "You know you're a cocky git but your right" I smiled looking away from him so he could not see me.

"What was that?"

"I said you're a cocky git" I turned to look at him.

"No not that the other part" by now he was smirking again

"I said you were right" I rolled my eyes slightly

"Can I get that in writing?" he asked.

"Oh, piss off" I pushed him in the head before we both burst out into fits of laughter.

As we were laughing, I glanced at the clock. "You should be heading back home" I looked at George. "It's almost noon". He sighed "Yeah your probably right" he stood up from the bed as I did so to. "What was that?" I mocked as we exited the room and back to the front room. I walked to the fireplace to grab the floo powder pot but realised it was empty. "Ah shoot I'm out of floo powder!" I turned to look at him.

"Looks like your walking home" I smirked at him to wind him up. His eyes went wide slightly. "Nah I'm just messing with you, I'll take you" I held out my hand to him for him to take. "Wait? Are you serious?" he asked the excitement noticeably clear in his voice.

I nodded my head and that was all it took for him to grab my hand. "Whatever you do, don't let go of my hand" I warned him. I closed my eyes and focused on the burrow and with a loud crack we were now stood in the meadow that surrounded George's home.

"Right well go and be your family, I'm going to get back..." but he cut me off. "Wait! Let me get you some more floo powder" he said as he ran towards the house. "George, it's okay" I shouted but he would not listen. I sighed and stood around waiting for him to return.

"y/n?" a female's voice called my name. I turned around to see Ginny and Ron walking towards me. "Gin? Ron?" I said as Ginny Collided into my chest hugging me tightly. "What are you doing here?" Ron asked whilst giving me a quick hug. "I had to bring George back, ran out of floo power" I told the pair. They both nodded.

We continued to talk till George returned with molly following him. "y/n, how are you dear?" she asked putting a hand on my cheek. "I'm fine molly" I reassured her with a smile. We all talked for a few moments as molly passed me a bag of her home cooked food that she insisted I took home with me.

I smile at everyone as I said my goodbyes and told them I am I would see them all Tuesday which they were all overly excited about. And then I apparated home with the food and floo powder that had just been given to me.

When I got home, I ate some of the food molly had given me before heading out for a winter's afternoon walk. It was very cold because of the snow so I made sure to wrap up in my warm coat, hat, scarf, and gloves. I used this time to clear my head and take a trip to my parents' grave. I sat at their graves for a while, telling them all the things I had been up to. I just wished they were still here for me to tell in person. The sky soon began to darken, and I knew it was getting late, so I stood up, said goodbye to the graves and then apparated home.