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Dancing Lessons - George Weasley

"Hermione, no! Don't do that!" I said, trying to stifle my laughter as she kept making funny faces at Victor Krum.

She turns back towards me and grabs her water before turning back to Krum. Right as she took a sip, he made an absolutely hilarious face which resulted in Hermione spitting out her drink. Which then made me also spit out my water.

Hermione and I burst into even more laughter and people all around us stare. I slap a hand over my mouth to try to contain it but I end up just laughing harder.

"You alright love?" George says from behind me and I turn to face him.

"Absolutely, positively brilliant," I say with a straight face, which makes Hermione and I burst into another round of laughter.

Geroge laughs with us and takes a seat next to me.

"Care to join me in my dorm later this evening? I promise my uglier twin won't be there" he whispers in my ear. I nod and he gives me a smile before turning to Hermione.

"So I assume you and Krum are a thing now?" he says with a smirk and a quirked eyebrow.

"How did you know? Never mind that, please just don't say another word about it," she says.

"Has he kissed you yet?" George says, the wicked gleam in his eyes glowing brighter.

"George! Shut it!" Hermione says and starts to pack up her stuff.

She gets off the bench and starts to walk away.

'He is a great kisser, by the way," Hermione turns around to whisper yell at George before walking off.

He laughs and slings his arm around me.

"What do you say we skip the rest of the day and go to my dorm now," he whispers in my ear, his breath tickling my neck.

I shiver and then quickly nod.

He flashes his smirk and gets up. He grabs my hand and walks me out of the Great Hall faster than I've ever seen him move. I stumble trying to catch up and I can hear him sigh.

"You're too slow," he says and promptly picks me up and slings me over his shoulder.

"George! Put me down! I'm wearing a skirt!" I shriek and bang my hands on his back.

He laughs. "I have to admit I'm loving the view darling."

My face grows red and I can practically feel him smiling.

"Perv," I say and he chuckles before running through the castle again.

We almost reach the portrait when Fred comes out. I was hoping we wouldn't run into anyone but alas, the universe hates me.

"Oi, George. What do you say to slipping some dung bombs into the Slytherin dormitories in approximately five minutes? Y/n is that you?!?" I hear him say and I put my head into my hands.

"Fred, kinda busy at the moment," George says, already inching away.

"Ahhhhh, I see how it is. Just remember that STDs are a thing and I don't want to see any mini George's running around," he says with a wink before walking away.

"Wait Fred, we're not..we won't...I wasn't gonna," I try to get the words out but he's already long gone.

George finally stops but still doesn't put me down.

"Wattlebird," he says and enters the common room. Thankfully no one is there.

He rushes up to his dorm and then finally sets me down.

"Don't ever do that again George. It's not funny and we're lucky we didn't run into anyone except your brother," I say and cross my arms.

"Mhm," George says and starts to fiddle with his stereo.

"George, are you even listening to me?" I say

"Yeah, yeah of course. Don't do it again, blah blah blah, no one saw, blah blah blah" he says.

"Ahah! Found it," he says and music starts coming out of his stereo. Play the song at the top

"George, come on. I could have accidentally flashed someone and-" I try to say before he pulls me into his arms.

"Shhh love, no one saw. Now, dance with me," he says.

I roll my eyes but place my hands around his neck. He moves his hands to my waist and we start to gently sway.

He hums along with the song and twirls me to the beat. I laugh and he smiles back at me.

"Don't worry baby, Don't worry baby, everything will turn out alright." he sings along with the song in a hushed voice and I lay on his chest.

We continue to sway and I look up at George. He stares into my eyes, searching for something that is unknown before pressing a kiss to my forehead.

He trails his lips down and then kisses me on the lips. I tangle my hands into his hair and slightly scratch my fingers into his scalp. He pulls me in closer and all I can think of is him. Just George.

"Come to the Yule ball with me?" He whispers into my ear and I smile.

"Ooo, I don't know if I can. I was planning on taking Fred as my date," I say, with the straightest face I can muster.

"That ugly bloke? But darling, why have sea scum when you can have the finest caviar the ocean has to offer," he says with a quirked eyebrow and I burst out laughing.

"Of course I'll come with you George. I wouldn't want to go with anyone else," I say and wrap my arms around him.

He rests his head on my shoulder and pulls me closer.

"You're going to need some serious dancing lessons before though," he says with a laugh.

"I'm going to pretend you didn't say that because I know that you don't want to die today,"

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