Angel eyes - George Weasley X Reader

part 22

" miss y/n, professor dumbledore would like to see you in his office " snape said, rather softly as he was walking past the gryffindor table to leave the hall. " now? ". " when you leave to go to your dormitory " he replied. " okay, thank you professor " i said as he walked away. " wonder what that's about " ron said, helping himself to pudding. " probably about pucey and flint " i replied as george drew circles with his pointer finger on my inner thigh. " y/n " i heard from behind me. i turned and saw a sheepish looking anthony standing there " oh hey anthony ". " does dumbledore want to see you in his office?" he asked. " yeah, does he want to see you too?". " yeah " his voice cracked. " don't worry about it, it's probably just about what happened over break " i reassured. " yeah, yeah alright. i'll see you in there " he said smiling. " see you ".

" right, i'll see you guys in a bit " i said as we left the hall. " alright love " george said, leaning down and placing a soft kiss on my lips. " hope everything goes okay " ginny said hugging me. i smiled and made my way to dumbledore's office. " anthony, wait up!" i called out as i saw him walking up the corridor. " oh hey " he replied as we went up the stairs to his office and knocked. when the door swung open, my heart dropped at the sight of adrian pucey and marcus flint- both with their parents behind them and charlie weasley in the office. " charlie? what are you doing here? i thought you was back in romania?" i asked as we walked in, noticing the minister of magic stood next to dumbledore. " i was about to leave when mum said dumbledore wanted me here " he replied smiling. " good evening, i have summoned you all here to discuss the events that happened in the holidays and the consequences for the actions taken in that moment " dumbledore started. " now, anthony would you mind telling me your side of this story? what was your day like before? how did this all occur? ". anthony took a deep breath as charlie swung his arm around my shoulder, rubbing my arm. " well i was just out on a walk when i saw y/n walking so i went to her and we just went to a café and i said i wanted to show her something but on the way i spotted them " he said, nodding towards the two slytherins. " i dragged her away, but it was too late and they had seen me ". " and why did you drag miss black away? " dumbledore asked, sending me a sly wink at the new surname. " i- i knew they would want trouble " anthony stuttered. " miss black? do you know why these young boys wanted trouble with mr rickett?". " yes professor, he- well he told me when i asked him why they didn't like him ". " and what is that reason, if you don't mind me asking?". " they were cornering a first year girl so anthony stepped in and ever since then, he said they've wanted to get him ".

dumbledore scowled at the boys " is this true, mr pucey? did you and mr flint corner a first year?". " y-yes professor " pucey stuttered. " and did you, adrian pucey, knowingly and in full awareness- attack miss black with the cruciatus curse when she was defending herself and mr rickett on their outing? ". " i- i- i didn't mean to professor, i promise it just happened and i-". the minister spoke up for the first time " but you just said you were in full awareness of your actions- did you not, boy? ". " well yes but i-". " it's settled then. you are confessing to torturing this young girl?". " yes minster " he mumbled whilst he dropped his head as his mother stepped back with a shocked expression on her face. dumbledore stood up and spoke again. " mr flint, i now turn to you. did you have any part in the torture of y/n?". " no professor ". " y/n is this true?". " yes sir, i stupifyed him after he sent a jinx ". " did they attack first miss black?". " yes professor ". " mr flint, you too, are confessing to attacking your fellow students for no apparent reason?". the minister spoke warily. " yes minister ".

" mr adrian pucey and mr marcus flint, you are both hereby expelled from hogwarts school of wizardry and witchcraft. you will leave the premises with your parents and you will not return for any measure of circumstances. mr adrian pucey, i will be in touch within the next few days to let you know the time and date of your disciplinary hearing at the ministry to discuss the further consequences of the use of an unforgivable curse and the use of underage magic " fudge declared as charlie wrapped both arms around my shoulders after hearing me let out a deep and shaky breath. " it's okay doll face, you're safe here. they can't hurt you again " he whispered. we watched in silence as marcus left with his mum and dad, followed by adrian and lastly the minister.

" it's good to see you again, mr weasley " dumbledore spoke. " it's great to see you too, professor ". " miss black, mr rickett- you may leave if you wish i will not keep you here under your dismay ". " i want to stay professor " i replied, taking a seat next to charlie as anthony announced he was going to leave. dumbledore told me stories about charlie when he attended hogwarts and we all had a laugh until dumbledore announced that i should probably get back. " professor, is it okay if i go with her and say goodbye to the rest of the family?" charlie asked. " of course! take as long as you need, mr weasley ". he kept nudging me all of the way up to the common room so i said the password and shoved him inside the open doorway. " say your goodbyes and piss off " i laughed as he punched a fake dagger into his heart and collapsed on the floor dead, a hurt expression taken over his face. " alright, great show " i laughed again, clapping for him as he got up and made his bows.

" how did it go? and charlie, what are you doing here?" ron asked. " uhm- moral support " he chuckled looking sideways at me. " it was good, they've both been expelled and pucey has a hearing at the ministry soon " i answered as charlie hugged everyone. " right, i best get off. i'll see you all next christmas " he said, turning to me with teary eyes. " and you miss! stay out of trouble and no more getting hurt " he chuckled, pulling me into a hug as he sniffled. " you better not be crying, charlie weasley ". " uhm- what? no of course not ". " he always gets sad when he leaves " ginny said, coming to join in our hug. " group hug " charlie shouted as everyone laughed, got up and crowded around us.

" alright be safe! love you all " charlie said, turning to leave. " we love you too " i laughed as he disappeared through the portrait. " y/n? can we talk?" george asked. " yeah of course " i replied as he took my hand and led me up to our room. " don't get mad at me please " he said sitting on his bed. " am i doing something wrong? ". " george? what do you mean?". " am i doing something wrong? am i not enough for you? ". " george, you- you're more than enough. what's happening?" i asked softly as i sat next to him. " it's just y- you always have all these boys around you and i'm worried they're going to take you from me ". " george, no one is going to take me from you. i wouldn't let them. you know how i feel about you ". he stood up and ran his hands through his hair and let out a deep breathe.

" so i'm overreacting? you're not trying to get with anthony? draco? blaise? you're not trying to get with my brother? " he screamed, making me jump at his suddenness . " are you fucking crazy? did you not listen to a word i just said? " i said, raising my voice. " are you just trying to make me jealous then? because it's clearly fucking working, is it not?" he spat. " no george! of course i'm not trying to make you fucking jealous!". " i'm going downstairs. and this " he said, waving his finger between us. " is over. this argument is over " he sighed. " george- george i- ". " before you ask, no. we're not over, just the argument " he said, looking back at me before leaving.

" y/n? are you okay? can i come in? " i heard fred knock. " i'm sorry fred. please go away " i croaked. " okay, love. come out whenever you're ready ". i composed myself together a little bit and made my way downstairs where i saw him. my heart dropped at the sight of george cuddled up with another girl on the sofa, his arms wrapped tightly around her waist as her head laid on his shoulder. she then sat up and brought her face up to his, pulling him in and kissing him.