In your Dreams (G.W.)

A Wedding To Plan

Y/N was nervously tapping her feet on the ground. She clutched to both the ends of her wand tightly, kept over her lap. So much had changed in the last two months. The last two years were honestly a blur. Seemed like she had lived two different lives within such a short span of living. After Dumbledore's funeral her family had been moved to the states. She hadn't had any kind of contact with them since. Remus and Tonks had wedded in secret , due to all the stigma around werewolves and the danger they were in. This was the only saving grace for Y/N in such hard times. She still hadn't heard from the Matthews. She and Fiona were now residing at Grimmauld Place together for safety. She sat in the living room of the Burrow , on the couch at this moment. The Order had planned Harry's escape from his aunt's house somedays ago. The plan was to diguise six other people as Harry with Polyjuice Potion , as there still was time for him to come of age and the trace was still on him. She had insisted on joining , but George had not listened. He had requested the Order to not take her with them. So, as a result, she was with Molly and Ginny guarding the Burrow and waiting for the seven Potters' and the Order's return. Ginny sat down beside Y/N and intertwinned their fingers, rubbing comforting circles on the back of her hand, while Molly was pacing up and down the house and looking towards the yard at the slightest of  the sound.

It was already an hour after the time the first pair , Ron and Tonks were scheduled to arrive, closely followed by Fred and Arthur Weasley. The two portkeys had comeback without them, they had clearly missed it. The three women were growing anxious by the minute. Suddenly , there was a huge thud on the yard and all of them ran. Harry and Hagrid had made it, but they didn't look quite well. "Harry? Are you the real Harry?" Molly asked. "Yes. The knew. The Death eaters. They ambushed us! We had to fight our way out. Aren't the others back, yet?" Y/N's heart was drumming in her mouth. "Oh thank goodness you are okay, Harry!" She hugged the boy and went in to fetch some brandy for Hagrid. Y/N nodded at him , which he returned as Ginny filled him on the plan. Y/N was just hoping against all hopes that Lupin and George make it to their portkey ,alive. She was pacing up and down the yard when Ginny screamed, "Mum! Y/N!" pointing towards a blue light that had appeared several feet away. It grew larger and brighter as George and Lupin appeared and fell down. Y/N let out a sigh of relief, but it was too quick. Harry had seen it too, because he was the first one to run towards them followed by Y/N. "Remus....Georgie.... oh my.... Georgie....look -look at me...." she gasped at the sight of his blood covered face and started to sob with a palm on her mouth. Harry and Lupin carried the injured boy into the house and laid him down on the couch. Mrs. Weasley gasped as the lamp light fell on George's face , he was missing a ear. "Georgie....love!! Love!! look at me!!" Y/N sobbed and tried to slightly shake his face with her palm cupping his cheek as she was kneeling on the ground .

"What creature sat in the corner the first time that Harry Potter visited my office at Hogwarts?" he said, giving Harry a small shake. "Answer me!" came Lupin's charging voice from behind. Y/N turned to look at Harry pinned to the wall with Remus's  wand on his throat."A-- a grindylow in a tank, wasn't it?" Harry replied with hitched breath. He let go of him and sat down on a chair. "Sorry had to check. We have been betrayed." Lupin said. They went on to talk about the events,but, Y/N wasn't paying any attention. She was wiping away the blood that was on his face. His pale face reminded her of Cedric, she was constantly trying not to remember this."Will George be okay?" Harry asked and her breath hitched at this ."I think so, although there's no chance of replacing his ear, not when it's been cursed off--" Lupin's voice trailed off as there was noise in the yard. Harry and Lupin ran out. Y/N released her breath she didn't even know she was holding back. Molly and Ginny were cleaning off his wound, while Y/N sat their holding to his hand unable to control her tears. She heard whiffs of the conversation going on outside. From the voices it was apparent that Hermione and Kingsley were back. Remus was telling them George. It was Snape who cast the spell that tore his ear off. 

 "I can't make it grow back, not when it's been removed by Dark Magic. But it could've been so much worse.... He's alive." Molly told Harry. Fresh tears fell from Y/N's eyes on thinking about losing him. She took his hand and kissed it . He fluttered his eyes open, which seemed like a lot of work given the pain he was in. Y/N moved a little closer to him, "Honey....Georgie, don't-don't open your eyes,love. Rest". A smile tugged at his lip and he slowly moved his hand and caressed Y/N's cheek and wiped some tears. He then motioned with his hand for her to come towards him . She leaned in closer . "I....I am st....still....good look....looking rig....right?" He managed to blurt out. Y/N couldn't help the chuckle falling from her lips. She placed her forehead on his and cupped his face, "Always." She planted a kiss on his forehead and stroked his hair. Mr. Weasley was shouting at Kingsley. It was very unusual of him. Fred and him came rushing in as Molly ran to Arthur and sobbed. Y/N scooched a little to the left,making way for Fred. She had never seen Fred so pale and horror stricken. He gaped at George . "How-how are you feeling, Georgie?" he managed to finally get the words out. George fluttered his eyes open again, with great difficulty. "Saintlike" George replied. Fred looked at Y/N with a confused and terrified look, "Is his mind affected?" "Saintlike" George repeated fully opening his eyes before Y/N could react to Fred's question. "You see....I'm Holy. Holey. Fred, geddit?" he said pointing towards the gaping hole in place of an ear. A chuckle fell from Y/N's lips at this."Pathetic," Fred told George, with some colour rushing back to his face. "Pathetic! With the whole wide world of ear-related humor before you, you go for holey?" "I am still the good looking one! Aren't I ,love?" George looked at Y/N and she nodded vigourosly kissing the back of his hand , she was holding. Mrs. Weasley weeped. "You will be able to tell us apart now, anyway, mum." He grinned.

Tonks and Ron came in after a while. To Y/N's relief they were safe and not gravely injured. Tonks pulled up a chair and sat beside Y/N stroking her back comfortingly, "How is he and how are you?" " He will be fine and I am okay" Y/N nodded with a small smile. "Mad-Eye's dead" Bill announced as he and Fleur made their ways into the house. The room went silent. It was really hard to comprehend that the toughest of them all was , dead. Just like that. Tonks weeped silently into an handkerchief as Y/N held on to her hand, fresh tears streaming down her own cheeks.

It had been a devastating evening. Lupin and Bill had left to find Moody's body. The rest of them had dinner and went into their rooms, without quite speaking. Y/N insisted on staying with George in his room, as he helped him up to his bed. Molly had given her blankets and comforters to sleep on. It was in the middle night when she was woken up, "Hey....love. Is that you?" said George in a sleepy voice. Y/N sprang up. "What-what do you need, Georgie?" "Why-why are you sleeping on the ground? C'mere" He opened his arms and motioned her to come up. "N-no.... You go to sleep. I-I might hurt you." "You can never hurt me. Now c'mon up. Doesn't your brave and injured boyfriend even deserve a cuddled sleep?" Y/N couldn't see but she knew he was pouting. She stood up from the floor reluctantly and slipped under his blanket. 

George pressed his chest against her back and put his arms around her waist tightly and snuggled into her neck,placing random kisses. One of his hands slowly moved down and rested over her clothed core. The feel of his cold hand  sent shivers down her spine. "Georgie....what are you doing. Fred is right there." Y/N whispered as he smirked into her neck. "But, I want my trophy" George slid his hand in and swiped two fingers in her folds. Y/N let out a moan and immediately place her hand on her mouth. George turned her around to face him ,as he moved up the pace of his fingers swiping up and down vigourosly between her folds. Y/N joined their lips in a passionate kiss, moaning with pleasure into it as his thumb started to play with her clit. "I am right here, you know. And unlike some people both my ears are still intact" came Fred's sleepy voice from across the room. Y/N pushed his hand away and buried her face in his chest. "Too soon, mate." George scowled. "I know. Now, go to sleep without any funny business or mum is going to know about this." "Are you threatening?" grunted George. "Yes! Night, you two. We have a wedding to plan." Fred pulled his blanket over his face. Y/N laughed into his chest. George pulled her body even closer as their heartbeats synced with one another, peaceful sleep taking over them .