Re Placed (George Weasley fanfic)

Chapter 15

A/N: In honer of Fred and George's birthday, I present to you 'Chapter 15' :

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"Y/N, you've got a letter" Molly says the moment I come home and gives it to me.

"It's from Hogwarts" I say surprised.

"Yeah, we were wondering too what it could be about" Arthur says curious.

I open it and read it out loud:

Dear Y/N,

I've heard you are doing well. I also heard you are not very busy at the moment. So we have a very important question for you.
We are aware that you have a lot of experience with especially making muggle specialty's and that you would love to share it with our Wizarding community. And since you have a lot of experience we want to ask you to come teach muggle studies here. We are aware you are still very young and that you might want to do other things, but just in case you are interested. We really need your help after Professor Burbage's death. You could come as soon as possible, but we understand if you don't want to.

Kind regards,

Professor Minerva McGonagall

"So? Are you going to do it?" George asks.

"Well, I think they could really use my help, but I don't want to leave you guys."

"No Y/N, you should go" Molly says.

And I see Arthur nod and agree with her "You should go, we'll be fine" he smiles.

"This is a great opportunity!" Fred says enthusiastic.

"Yes Y/N, you should do it" George agrees.

"Okay, I will, but I will come back every weekend and holidays and whenever you need me" I say steadfast.

"You really don't have to worry about us Amy" Arthur says.

"We'll take care" Fred says.

"Good" I say with tears in my eyes. "I better start packing then."

"You should" George says. "Do you want me to help you?"

"Please"

I run upstairs with George behind me and grab my trunk out of the closet.

"Y/N, you know you're safe at Hogwarts" George says and pulls me in.

"I know" I cry. I just want to make sure all of you are safe and protected.

"I know and we will, we'll have to close our shop soon anyways I think, just for a while. We'll be here twenty four seven" he says and presses his lips on my head.

"I love you and I'm going to miss you so much" I say into his chest.

I grab most of my clothes, except for the ones which I'm sure of aren't appropriate as a teacher. I put other supplies I will need daily in my trunk and put the most importend things in my bag, while George folds my clothes and puts them in my trunk in a very neat way so everything fits perfectly.

"I'll go first thing in the morning" I tell George.

"Okay, but calm down for a minute. You sure you can handle this?"

"Yes, I'm just worried, I'll get over it"

"You are not leaving before breakfast" George adds.

"And I thought I was stubborn" I say chuckling.

Later that evening I sit on the coach in the living room in my pyjama reading 'Laws of Conduct When Dealing with Muggles'. At this moment all I can think about is what I'm supposed to teach and what I'm supposed to know if students ask questions. George sits next to me, he lowers my book and looks at me and puts my book away. I cuddle up to him and fall asleep on his chest.