Through His Eyes(G.W Story)

7. A LONG NIGHT AFTER A LONG TIME

It has been a week since the talk with Harry and meeting Kat. Nothing changes actually. Lee and Ange still come by to hang out. I'll go to be Burrow every once in a while, to meet my parents. Focus on my work to cope with my emotions. Today not much different. My friends came by for dinner that I made and we are eating at the dining table.

"I have something to tell you guys," Lee said as he finished his food. "What is it?" I asked. He looks hesitated then smiled with a wide smile "Oliver is back from his quidditch trip." he blushed. Here is the thing that nobody knows. Both him and Oliver were in a secret relationship back at Hogwarts. The reason it was a was that they were both not ready to come out of the closet yet back then. They told their close friends which is me, Fred and Ange. It was only last year during Halloween where they came out and moved in together. Everyone was so happy for them and I have never seen a cuter couple than these two.

"That is cool. So how was the trip?" Ange asked excitedly. Lee went on the details on how Oliver's trip went perfectly and all as I zone out from the conversation. I had this thought for a week and I think I want to tell them about it. Maybe it is time for me to convince myself to seek help and talk to someone other than my friends and family.

"George" I snapped back to reality. Both of my friends were staring at me worriedly. "We have been called you five times. You're alright?" questioned Ange as I shake my head up and down. "yeah, I'm fine, I'm happy that Oliver is back" I continued eating. After we were done with our food. We chatted for a while and went to a comfortable silence.

"Guys I think I'm ready for those muggle therapy Hermione suggests about".

Silent. That is all I hear. They didn't say anything. "Guys say something?" Still nothing then Ange opens her mouth to speak. "I suggest personal therapy for now. You can also take the ones where they will group you and have a group talk. Whatever makes you comfortable George. My aunt is a muggle therapist and she takes wizarding worlds clients. If you like I can give you, her number."

I accept her offer and we made an appointment for me. I was glad that Ange did the talking for me as I ask her to. After Ange cut her call with her aunt, we talked a little more about our life now. "I was thinking that I should join the Holly Harpies. what do you guys think?" Lee literality jumped and hold Ange's shoulders shaking it franticly. "WHAT QUESTION IS THAT?  FUCKING GO FOR IT WOMEN!" he shouts. "It's true Ange. You're a killer player in the field. I'm surprised that you haven't joined them."

Ange smiles. "Aww. You boys are the best. Come on bitches, hugged it up everyone!" she gave us a group hug and stayed there for a while. We broke apart that and with a flick of Lee's wand, a bottle of fire whiskey. "So? who needs a drink" Lee smirked.

After a few drinks we already a bit tipsy and talking nonsense by now. "Hey. Do you guys remember the bakery shop that has the best pastries?" I laugh. "Well, the owner is the firkin prettiest girl I ever meet. You won't believe it but she is from our year." I told them adoringly. "Is the infamous George Weasley talking about a girl? Wow, she must be really special." Ange jokes as she sips her drink. "Well not that special but I like how she is just cute and adorable with the bow on her head and she looks so pure like an angel." Lee laughs out as he pointing at me. "George you are wiped, mate. What is her name?" he asked me.

I smiled remembering the day she introduces herself with a cute smile and big brown doe eyes staring into my light brown ones. "Her name is Arya Nair. She was in the DA apparently" I said. Ange sobers up at my statement and stares at me as if I said something familiar. "Did you say Arya Nair? As in the Arya Nair. One of the Hufflepuff beater and seeker. George, how could you not fucking remember her?" I frown at her question. How come I don't remember her. "Ange, I don't get it. If I remember her, I would have known. Who is she back at Hogwarts anyway?"

"Arya was a shy, Hufflepuff girl and she always stays in the library most of the time. But she's a killer beater, to be honest. We struggle to compete with Hufflepuff because of her. Then when Cedric died, she took his place as captain. She joined the DA but she usually just be by herself. People mistook her last name for Macnair and isolated her. But she is just this sweet girl in the halls, a fucking monster in the field. Merlin George. How could not remember her?" Ange freaked out.

I was speechless. Why didn't I notice her before.? I think I just develop a crush on this girl even more. Now I think about, I do remember her in the hallways at school and how she was so focused on the field and how she beat the bulger to the opposite team aggressively. I didn't get the chance to see her as a seeker but I bet ginny does.

We dropped the topic and watch tv instead. It was getting late so, Lee and Age left not before helping me clean up the mess. "Careful alright?" I hug them as they apparated out of my apartment. I went to bed and thinking about tonight. It was one of the confronting nights ever. I never had this for a very long time and I liked it. 

(A/N: Yes. This chapter is about George talking to his Friends about random shits. He is getting progression)