In your Dreams (G.W.)

"Still a little pissed"

"Are you sure about this, love?" George asked Y/N putting an arm around her. She nodded. It was the first match between the Gryffindors and the Slytherins of the Quidditch season. Y/N,Al and Fiona sat at the Gryffindor table with the Gryffindor team. Val was at the Slytherin table with her teammates. However, there was a good distance of three teammates between her and Marc. "Good luck, Ron" she smiled at  the pale boy. He nodded ,but all the color remained drained from his face. The poor bloke was terrified and his housemates weren't helping. Constantly stopping by to tell him how important his role was in the upcoming match. But, Y/N on the other hand was terrified of something very different. "Love, you don't have to do this,if you are not ready yet." George pressed a kiss on her forehead. "No....no. I-I want to do this." George nodded. Alfea was constantly stealing glances at Fred. What the fuck is going on? wondered Y/N."Oh Ron, you look awful" a dreamy voice cooed , breaking Y/N's train of thoughts. She looked around to find Luna Lovegood wearing a hat with a giant Lion head on the top. "There is no doubt in who she is supporting." Fred gaped at Luna slightly and Ginny stifled a laugh.  After sometime, all of them stood up from the table and headed out for the pitch.

"I am asking you again. Will you be okay?" George's voice was laced with concern as Y/N was wrapped in his arm. She nodded into the crook of his neck. She pulled away from the hug and tip toed to press a peck on his lips. "Good luck". George retreated into the changing room. Val came in with her team a few moments later. "Are you okay?" Y/N rubbed her arm soothingly. She nodded. The four of them hugged as Val vanished into the changing rooms. It was the first time since his death, she was going to set foot on the Quidditch pitch. Everytime she wandered anywhere near the pitch, the horrific images of his lifeless body came rolling back. But, she was determined to get past that fear today and be there to support her boyfriend and friend . Alfea, Fiona , Cho , Penny and Y/N walked in a close knit unit as they approached the pitch. Y/N sighed as they started to walk up the stands. They were a bit late. Madam Hooch had already blown the whistle as they were halfway up the stairs. As they reached up to the top , they saw a Slytherin crashing down from their broom. "Valerie Matthew of Slytherin gets hit by a bludger. One man down for the Slytherin team. Gryffindor is in the lead. 30-10." Lee announced from the Commentators box. Y/N gasped as she saw the fall. "I .... am gonna go .... " Penny ran back down.

As Val was being put on a stretcher ,unconscious, everything came rushing back to Y/N . She could see Cedric's lifeless body lying there. His white face and eerily open stare. Her knees gave way, as everything around blended into a blur. Her heart was beating in her mouth and she felt a pang in her chest. "Y/N!! Y/N??" she heard Alfea's voice from a distance. It echoed all around her . She could hear his laugh and see his white face. Her brain was working in an ungodly speed. She could feel hands grabbing her , but everything went dark after a while.

 "I am always here for you" said Cedric pulling her into a hug as they sat in the common room before the fire. But, he felt heavy after a little. "Ceddie....Ceddie??" Y/N called out but he didn't answer. He lay motionlessly on her. She pulled away and his body limped on the couch and his face was white and he stared into nothing. "Y/N....Y/N" "Ms. Y/L/N....". She heard voices and snapped open her eyes and sat up. Her heart was pounding against her ribs and she was drenched in sweat. She looked around to find herself in the Hospital Wing surrounded by Fiona, Alfea and Madam Pomfrey. "What....what happened?" she asked taking a goblet of Calming Draught that Madam Pomfrey gave her. "You-you had a panic attack and you fainted." Fiona sat down on the bed beside her. "Were you having one of those nightmares, again?" Al asked giving her shoulder a squeeze. Y/N nodded. "How-how is Val?" she asked. "Still unconscious. But, she'll be fine."Fiona jerked her head towards Val, who was lying on a bed across Y/N. 

The door opened and in came Ginny and Hermione. They were flustered and panting,but didn't look happy. "You guys lost?" Y/N asked . Hermione nodded. "We won. But, Harry, Fred, and George are banned from Quidditch for lifetime." Ginny said trying to hold her breath. Y/N's eyebrows shot up into her hairline. "What-what? Why?" "Malfoy. Those three got into a spat with him. He was just upset about losing to Ron , so he did the usual. Insulted our and Harry's parents." Ginny nodded and plopped down on a chair beside the bed. "How are you? We heard about you and came running." Hermione held Y/N's hand."I am -I am fine. But-but where are they? Have two talked to them?" Y/N asked worriedly. "Umbridge confiscated their brooms. None of them were in a mood for a chit chat."Ginny shrugged. "Gin,does George know about me?" Y/N asked. "No! He was so pissed off after all that. I don't think anyone has talked to him about you." Y/N sighed. "Don't tell him.I don't want him to be worry about me."Y/N looked at both the girls and they nodded.

Madam Pomfrey reluctantly discharged Y/N an hour before dinner. Val was still in bed ,but conscious.Y/N walked out of the door with her two friends and three roommates beside her. "Hey, why the hell did you have to ask Ginny to not tell me about you?" came a furious voice from behind , as she felt a slight jerk on her wrist. She turned around. George was still in his Quidditch robes. He was still fuming. "This is our cue. See you later, Y/L/N." Lizzy said as the group walked away, leaving them alone. George entwined their fingers and started walking. "I....umm....I didn't want you to worry about me. Nothing new." She spoke softly as they walked. "Hey! How many times do I have to tell you?" George snapped. "I-I am sorry. I heard sbout what happened after the match. I told you not to do anything stupid." "Stupid! Malfoy insulted my parents, Y/N!" George was outraged. "I hope you understand why I hexed him that day." Y/N said apologetically. George paused on the last step of the Astronomy Tower and looked at Y/N. He burst out laughing a moment later. 

"How are you?" He asked , rubbing soothing circles on the back of her hand, as they sat leaning against a pillar. "I-I am .... fine. It was a bad idea afterall." George planted a kiss on the top of her head. She leaned her head on his shoulder. They stayed in that position for sometime, engulfed in the comfortable silence. "But, I regret fainting though. I missed my chance to see a pissed off George. You must have looked  so hot." Y/N felt her cheeks heat up as she blurted this out. "What was that ,darling?" George smirked looking down at her. "Erm....noth-nothing." She stuttered as she felt his hand slightly massaging her thigh and moving up her skirt . She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip,sighing. This gave George the permission he needed."You know, I think I am still a little pissed." He whispered under her ear , as his hot breath tingled on the nape of her neck. Chills went down her spine, when his hand made contact with the bare skin of her inner thigh. He pulled away as soon as she moaned. "I think, we should head to dinner. I am starving and I am sure you are too." He stood up smirking and satisfied to see Y/N all worked up and flustered. "I hate you for this." She groaned and took his hand . "I love you too , darling. And you look so hot craving like that for me" he winked. Y/N rolled her eyes with a giggle . "In your dreams,Weasley ."