Angel eyes - George Weasley X Reader

part 40

" y/n! can you come into mine and georges' room please!" fred shouted down the stairs as i was helping ginny in the kitchen. " coming!" i called as i got up and made my way up the three flights of stairs to their room. " hey " i said as i walked in and saw george and fred sat on fred's bed, looking very serious. " close the door ". i walked backwards and shut the door, not daring to turn my back on them. " so. we've been thinking " george trailed off, scanning my body. " oh that can't be good " i sighed, biting back a laugh as fred raised one of his eyebrows. " as i was saying, we've been thinking " george repeated as fred finished off his sentence. " we want you to work in the joke shop with us, and you can live with us in the flat above ". " you see, you've helped us with most of the products and we want you to be part of it too " george smiled. " guys i would love to but i still have two years of school left and i don't even know what i want to do when i leave ". " we've already thought about that. i did some research the other day and you don't actually need n.e.w.t.s to get a job, apart from being an auror and working at the ministry ". i stood there in shock as they just looked at me, waiting for my answer. " what about lee? he's going to be at hogwarts alone " i said as fred laughed and shook his head. " you really think i'd let him stay all alone! he's working at the shop with us too! ". " so, what do you say?" george asked hopefully. " yes! of course i'll work in the shop with you!" i exclaimed as fred jumped up and hugged me, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder before running out of the room and down the stairs.

we had started to box some of our things up, ready to start moving into the flat at some point this week. the twins want to clean and stack up on products before opening day which was two days before my sixth year was supposed to start; we were yet to tell molly that we would be leaving hogwarts and moving out of the burrow. charlie was leaving today, to go back to romania to start his new job so we went downstairs to say our goodbyes. " alright, come here doll face " he said as he held his arms out for me. i smiled and walked into them gladly, wrapping mine around his neck as his went around my waist; he walked us backwards a little bit as he buried his face in the crook of my neck. " i'll see you soon, okay? write to me whenever you want " i said as he pulled away, our arms still wrapped around each other. " keep me updated on the situation with you and george " he winked as he stepped into the fireplace and let the green flames engulf his being, taking him away.

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" i saw that ron! " i laughed as i watched over ginny, ron, fred and george's small quidditch game. " oh come on!" he groaned, also laughing. " y/n dear, can you help me down in the basement? " i heard arthur call to me from the door. " of course, mr weasley ". i followed him through the house, all the way through the back and down into the basement where he keeps his large collection of muggle things. " i heard my boys asking if you wanted to work with them in their shop, am i correct?" he asked as he browsed around his workshop. " that is correct ". " when are you moving into the flat?". " uhm- sometime this week i think " i said, picking up a box batteries. " i have some information for you that i think you might be interested in " he smiled as he came and sat in the chair at his desk, opposite me. " i believe their will be death eaters at diagon alley, i'm not sure if this will be before or after the opening of the joke shop but i have tried to investigate it further and unfortunately there's no more data on it. i just want to warn you because well, i'm not sure what will happen if one of them finds out you're sirius' daughter; as you know, he wasn't exactly on great terms with any of them- not that many people are but they wanted him for a long time when he was alive ". " thank you for the warning, mr weasley ". " of course my dear, but i must ask you to stay hidden if they do arrive and come searching the flat. come over here and we can get someone to get you and take you back then they're gone " he said, lowering his voice. " thank you mr weasley, i appreciate it a lot " i said, as he stood up and we left.

" where's ginny? " i asked as i walked into the living room. " i'm through here " she called from the kitchen, poking her head around the wall. " okay, i'm just going to get in the shower " i said as i walked up the stairs towards ginny's room. " well hello there " george smirked, walking towards me. " i'll be down soon, i'm just going to shower " i smiled, opening the door to our room. " okay " he chuckled as he walked past me, slipping a note into my hand. i walked into the room and opened the note.

' go down to the kitchen at four o'clock tonight'

" why does he always do things when i want to sleep?" i mumbled to myself as i put the note away and went to shower. " y/n! " ron shouted, running up the stairs. " in here!". " are you coming outside with us?". " yeah, i'll be down in a sec!" i shouted as i grabbed a book and jogged out to him. " good come on " he said, grabbing my arm and dragging me down the stairs. " ron i'm here! you don't need to drag me! ". " oh, sorry " he said sheepishly as the tips of his ears went red and he suddenly got awkward. we walked outside and i saw that fred, mr and mrs weasley, ginny were already outside. i walked over to a shaded tree and sat down against it, opening my book and escaping.

george's pov
i walked outside to find y/n sat against a tree; of course she was reading a book. walking over to her, she didn't even lift her gaze from the page to see who was coming. i sat down next to her and admired her as she concentrated on taking in the words. " why do you like reading so much? ". she turned her head thoughtfully and slowly met my gaze. " because it allows me to escape my own reality. when i read a book, i can take myself away from this cruel world and pretend i'm someone that i'm not ". a smirk formed on my face as she finished talking. i admired the way she spoke about something she was passionate about, how she processed her thoughts. that is one of the many things i love about her. we didn't say anything else; there wasn't anything else left to say but in that moment i knew, i knew i loved her more than i cared to admit. i loved her more than i could even comprehend. it would always be her.