{ A/N: it's been a long time coming, I know... Thank you for being so patient!
And without further ado...
CONTENT WARNING: NSFW
This chapter contains heavy sexual material and mature themes. Read at your own discretion.P.S. please don't clown me for this LOL— this is my first time trying to write actual, good smut. I reallyyy hope it's not awful... }
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Much to my liking, the next day passed by in the blink of an eye and before I knew it, I was in my bathroom getting ready for my date with George.
I thought tonight would be the perfect occasion for a sundress, so after rummaging through my closet to find one, I decided to go with a short yellow one. Considering George almost got hit by a Bludger at his Quidditch practice once because he'd been distracted by me in a sundress, I was sure he'd love this one.
For makeup, I wanted to keep it rather simple so I applied a dash of gold eyeshadow and a swipe of my strawberry lipstick. I decided I'd keep my curls down tonight, so I ran a hand through them to loosen and detangle them some before letting them be. Finally I slipped on some shoes and, after giving myself a look of approval in the mirror, I headed out of my room.
As I made my way down the stairs, I saw George was already waiting and ready to go at the bottom of the steps for me. He was leaned up against the wall with his arms crossed over his black Nirvana shirt he'd found at one of the nearby shops with me recently.
The minute he saw me he let a charming smirk tug at the corners of his lips. His eyes followed my body all the way down the stairs until I'd made it to him and he finally flicked them up to meet mine.
"Hello, gorgeous," George greeted me smoothly, grinning.
"Hello, handsome," I replied, standing on my tip toes to place a kiss to his cheek that left him blushing the tiniest bit.
"Ready?" he asked me, pushing off the wall.
He dropped his arms and I saw he was holding his small, magically extended bag that must be carrying all we'd need for tonight. I nodded happily at him and slipped my arm through his. We then headed for the front door, but three voices immediately called out from the living room.
"Be back before dark, you two!" Mum shouted.
"Yeah, and behave yourselves!" Fred and Jasper chimed in unison.
"Will do!" I replied sweetly.
"No promises!" George said with cheek at the exact same time.
I shot him a quick glare before I rolled my eyes and stepped through the door he had opened for me.
When we made it outside, I took George's hand in mine, slipping my fingers through his. Then we started off down the street, winding our way along back roads until we made it to the familiar field we'd frequented many times together by now.
Just as George had predicted, the field was in fact gorgeous at this time of night. The sun was inching towards a sunset and rested just above the crest of the thick, tall trees that lined the perimeter of the field. Its bold and brilliant light cascaded across the land around us and consequently bathed us, the tall grassy weeds, and the wildflowers in a magnificent burning orange.
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Secrets Only Trouble Knows - George Weasley
FanfictionNova Pierce, a hardworking, determined, and sarcastic young witch with an interesting backstory, hoped to be starting her third year at Hogwarts in 1991 without a hitch. Though, as always, her aspirations are crushed, partly by ways of her mischievo...