"Hm, right. I heard she's saucy," Lee nodded.
"Hey! We don't talk like that about my future wife!" George mock glared at the two boys.
"I bet she doesn't even know your name," Fred laughed.
"I have a dare," Lee started.
Oh, no. George absolutely...
OR THE ONE WHERE GEORGE ASKS AMY TO THE YULE BALL !!
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"Scandalous," Matt whispered.. But he also looked kinda proud?
Amy had just told him about her amazing adventure in the medicine cabinet with George the day before. She was planning on telling it last evening but he wasn't in the common room when she arrived and she could guess with who he was with. Bloody Blaise.
It was lunch and she was finally allowed to recount her day — Matt's grumpy morning mood was long gone.
"I know, I know," A blush started forming on Amy's cheeks. "It was better than I imagined. He took care of my needs unlike some."
The girl was referring to her first sex partner, the only guy she had sex with before George. He was at the time a Slytherin student, two years above her. He was luckily graduated now and he had left the school.
"We don't talk about him, remember? He was a right git. You deserve someone who fulfills you and is gentle and caring like George. Okay, now I have a question and I want you to answer it. How big is he?"
Amy looked at him with her eyebrows raised.
Matt held the palms of his hand together.
"Say stop whenever."
He started spreading his hands. Five centimetre. Twenty centimetre. Thirty. Forty. Matt's mouth fell open.
"Are you serious?!"
At this sight she couldn't contain her giggles anymore.
"Of course not. I wouldn't be alive if it was! I'm just messing with you and no, I'm not telling you how big exactly. Just believe me when I say I have nothing to complain about."
"Pfft. Fine," Matt dropped his hands back to the table and whirled his spoon around in his pudding. It was slightly disgusting looking and Amy wondered what the flavor was. She hoped it was chocolate but she feared the worst.
"'Ello, do you mind if I sit 'eere?" A beautiful angelic voice asked.
Amy and Matt looked at the goddess in front of them.
"Of course not! Go ahead," Said Amy with a smile and a hand movement to the open seat.
Fleur slid down with a laugh on her face.
"I was waiting for Roger but 'e isn't 'eere yet. You are Roger's friend, oui? Amelia? We met at the party," The girl asked and she grabbed a croissant from the table.
