Angel eyes - George Weasley X Reader

part 27

                              ⚠️smut⚠️

" now, we're not going to be meeting again until after the exams but just keep practising on your own and really well done, everyone. really great work " harry said as the last dumbledore's army lesson before the examinations ended. " y/n? would you like to say anything?" he continued, turning to me. " oh uhm- sure " i said, walking forwards to stand next to him as his gaze stayed on me. " you've all been amazing these past few weeks and every single one of you have made unbelievable progress from our first lesson and i couldn't be more proud of you all. as harry said, just keep practising on your own and we'll see you all in two weeks " i finished as all eyes were on me, george staring at me intensely with a smirk on his face- holding his arms crossed over his chest. everyone turned away and went to collect their belongings as i looked at hermione to see if she had seen cho in front of the mirror, looking at a photo of cedric. she nodded as ron looked at us and smirked. " we'll see you in the common room, harry " hermione said as we walked away. he turned slightly and walked down the steps towards her.
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" so how was it?" ron asked as hermione and i looked at each other. " wet. well she was sort of crying ". " cho spends half her time crying these days " hermione said. " you'd think a bit of snogging would cheer her up " ron snorted. " i'm sure harry's kissing was more than satisfactory " hermione snapped as he nodded. " don't you understand how she must be feeling ?" i spoke, not realising the twins come in behind me. ron looked at me confused as i rolled my eyes and started speaking again. " well obviously she's feeling sad about cedric, confused about liking harry and guilty about kissing him, conflicted because her mum is at threat from loosing her job at the ministry and scared about failing her o.w.l.s because she's so busy worrying about everything else!" i breathed. " if one person can feel all that, they'd explode " ron sighed. " just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon ". " well y/n knows what it's like to feel so many emotions at once, don't you love?" fred butted in. i turned around and gave him a death stare as he moved closer to george and whispered " i sense i may have crossed some sort of line ". " so-some sort of line? are you kidding me right now? " hermione snapped loudly. " anddd that's my queue to leave " george said, getting up and running up the stairs to our dorm.

" y/n, can i talk to you about something?" harry asked quietly whilst fred and hermione were bickering. i nodded and we slipped away, out of the portrait and he led me down to the library. we sat down at a table in the far corner as he turned to face me fully. " has sirius told you anything about voldemort that i don't know? like do you know anything about the thing he didn't have last time?" he asked suddenly. " i- i'm sorry, what?". " sirius, at the order house remember? told us that the order thinks that voldemort may be after something he didn't have last time " he repeated. " harry i- when was this? ". " after my hearing at the ministry ". " harry, i didn't know sirius was my dad then so i wouldn't have been at grimmauld place " i replied. " i'm sorry ". " oh of course you wasn't! sorry i completely forgot " he chuckled. i have a half laugh and decided to ask him about his dreams. " uhm harry? can i ask you a few questions now?". " sure " he replied casually. " have you had any more visions or dreams? ". " well, i- i have a reoccurring dream about a door. i know it sounds strange but it's just so real. i've definitely seen it before, but i can't remember where from " he replied. " what does the door like that? or the surroundings?". " well it's at the end of a long tiled corridor, the tiles are just black. as for the door itself it-it's like a dark green colour with a gold handle in the centre of it ". " where do you think you've seen this before?" i asked, thinking of possibilities. " i really don't know. i've definitely been there before though and i've seen it in front of me ". " have you ever been able to get inside it in your dreams?". " no, i always wake up just as i get it open. i never get to see what's behind it " he said sadly. " i'm sure you'll figure it out, i'll help you " i said, reaching over and squeezing his hand.