Harry Potter Imagines

Brothers - George Weasley

Request: "Hi! Love your writing!! Can I make a George Weasley request where you are in Ron's grade and you and George have been friends for a while and he finally asks you out and just like a bunch of fluff please and thank you"

Ron finding out about your crush on his older brother was a little less than fun. You were sitting with your three friends in the Gryfinndor common room, gathered on the sofa and floor around the fire. It wasn't too late at night, but most people were in bed or around the castle, so the room was mostly empty. You looked up from your spot on the floor when you saw two tall red heads passing by. Hermione followed your gaze as you watched George and Fred talking in the corner of the room, clearly planning a prank. You saw them looking over toward Ron, and George's gaze shifted, causing you to make awkward unexpected eye contact. You quickly avert your eyes, embarrassed you had been caught staring at George.

Your eyes had landed on Hermione, who was smirking knowingly at you. She was the only one that knew about your crush on George Weasley, and you'd liked to have kept it that way. However, Fred decided to walk over to you and whisper in your ear, asking "Were you just staring at ol' Georgie there?" You move away and smack his arm, making him yelp and head back over to his twin. You slump back in your seat, embarrassed, and see the three of your friends looking at you weirdly.

"What was that?" Ron asks, glancing back at his older brothers, who are talking in hushed voices together.

"Nothing." You mutter, crossing your arms. You feel your heart jump when George starts heading over your way, mentally cursing yourself for getting caught looking at him.

"So, uh, Y/N... I was wondering if you maybe, uh, would wanna watch the Quidditch match with me tonight?" He asks, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. You stare at him as if he is a three-headed dog and basically forget how to speak. Hermione squeals excitedly and startles you, snapping you out of your trance and you nod at George.

"Uh, yeah, okay!" You respond, holding a giant grin back. He grins a little and nods.

"Okay, wicked. I'll see you tonight then." He says, heading back over to where he had sat with Fred. You turn and see Ron staring at you with his jaw dropped. "George! You cannot ask my friends out!" He hollers over the couch, giving you a look. "You're gonna go out with my bloody brother?!" He exclaims, and you nod shyly, feeling your cheeks heating up. Harry just chuckles and shakes his head and Hermione hits Ron on the shoulder, telling him it's not his business who I go on a date with.

And that was what led to you becoming Ron's sister-in-law a handful of years in the future... :)