Through His Eyes(G.W Story)

24. THE TWO VIEWS

George's POV

It's the last day of summer. Yes, last. And you know what is the sad part. It's Ginny's last day here before she leaves for the quidditch training. I'm here in her room to help her to pack and while helping her to pack, we were joking around and picking up outfits for the occasion.

"Well, you know. Once your there, Harry will be very devastated." I mocked her. Out of nowhere, my face was hit by a soft object. It took me a second to realize I was hit by a pillow, by non-other than Ginny herself. "Shut it. Harry might visit me once a week. Depends on my schedule." Ginny said and put her things in the trunk. "Besides. I'll be back for Christmas. He doesn't need to worry." She gave me a small smile and lightly nudging her elbow towards me.

We were done packing her thing into the trunk and set her pet Pygmy Puff was just sitting on the desk while ginny pack up her food. "Alrighty. That's all." She turns to me and smiled but then turn into a frown. I smile back at her while holding a medium size box for her. "George, what is that?" Ginny asked me while pointing at the box. I sat down on her bed and opened the box. There was a set of familiar Quidditch equipment and a picture of all of the Weasley siblings in the box during Bill and Fleur's wedding. "George. I can't. It's not mine" Her eyes tear up as she looks into the box.

"Fred would have wanted you to have them anyway. Besides, it suits you better than any of us" I said handing her gloves and goggles along with the arm and knee caps. "I used to hate, hand me downs but now, having this with me. Feels like he didn't leave us." She said with a sad smile. Her delicate fingers trace the moving photograph of us with sorrow and grief emotions in her eyes. I wrap my arm around my shoulder as she rests her head on my shoulders. We were now looking outside the open windows where the sky is blue with white fluffy covered, birds were flying everywhere and the sun shining bright.

The birds. The same birds were what my Patronus used to look like. It's been almost one and a half years that I can't produce my Patronus. How can I? All of my happy memories were with Fred. We both have the same Patronus for merlin's sake. And I still wondered, will I ever can produce one or not?

"You know. One time during Fred and I's tryout. We hit Oliver so hard till he almost went to the hospital wing for broken arm injuries. Then on our first match with Slytherin, we hit Nott so hard till he fell from his broom." Ginny chuckles as I tried to lighten up the mood. "He used to tell me that you will be one of us one day. Guess what? You already are. Better than us actually" I said giving her a sad smile. Just then mum called us down to have lunch. We got up from her bed and kept the box in her trunk. "I'll promise to use this in every single game of mine." She closed the trunk and we went downstairs.

Arya's POV

"Angelina. You need to be more organized!" I grumble at her while she just chunks all of her things in her trunk. "Gees Arya, relax. That is why we have magic." She laughs and waves her wand to tidy up her things and flop on her bed. I playfully rolled my eyes at her and joined her. "So, let's recheck," I told her and pulled out the list we needed to pack. We went through the list and checked the list that has been sorted. "And lastly Quidditch gears." I look over the gears and tick on the list. "All righty then. That's all set." I clap my hand together and lied down on her bed opposite her. I turn to Ange's face that already has a smirk on her. "What?" I asked jokingly as I rest my head on her tummy. "Come on. You know what I'm about to ask." She raises her eyebrow and rests her head on her hand. "I have no idea what you're talking about." I grin at her. "Oh please. What is it like to be George Weasley's girlfriend?" She asked while giving me a cheeky grin and wiggling her brows.

George Weasley. What can I say about him? His indescribable but in a good way. The number of times he looks at me with does beautiful brown eyes just gives me a whole zoo around my tummy. Whenever we kiss, all I can feel is fireworks and many more. Cliché as it sounds but it's true. I just feel my blood rush around my boy when I think about him. "Dam girl. Your cheeks are red as the Gryffindor common room." Ange teased me, which made me blush even more. "Ange, he's just so perfect. The perfect guy I can ever ask for." I smiled remembering the day we had a food fight which led to something else. "I've never seen him so happy," she said in a low voice. "Ever since Fred died, we all thought his happiness died with him. We haven't seen a real smile in him for a whole year till he met you." I nod my head and look down at my hand. Another thing reason why I love him is because of the grieve we shared. "Yeah. I notice". We went into a comfortable silence when Ange burst out laughing.

"I still can't get over the fact that he doesn't recognize you during school time." She laughs hard. It still bugs me that he hasn't seen me around the school when I beat his ass off during my 3rd-year quidditch match. "I know right. Remember 3rd- year? Well, it's your 5th- year and my 3rd- year but anyway remember how I beat Gryffindor's ass" I gave an innocent pout. Ange rolled her eyes and just look up at the ceiling.

"You know. I know what it is like to date one of the Weasley twins. It's fun and handful but they will love you with all your heart." Ange signs without looking down at me as if she was remembering her life. "The dates, the way they spoil us with gifts they could afford, the endless teasing. It's just pure love." Ange gave a sad smile to me as I look up at her from my sitting position and sit up. I know exactly who she's talking about. I mirrored her emotions and laid beside her, looking up. "Fred will be very happy for you." I smiled at her and she smiled at me back

"Ok enough of sad stories. Let's get spicy. How is he like in bed?" She turns to me with that huge grin again. My eyes widen and my mouth hung low with embarrassment. "Oh, Merlin's Beard! Angelina Johnson" I blushed. I love that ginger so much to the point I can't even explain.

George's POV

The next day all of us gather in Platform 10 at Kings Cross to let them on the train where the train will send them to the destination. "Make sure to send a letter once all of you reach there." Mum sobs and Ginny just pads her shoulder to stop her from crying. We were all now already said bye to her, the longest is Harry with all the kissing and snogging. Dad gave Ginny a long hug and all of them board the train. "Bye, everyone. See you at Christmas" Ginny waves and got on the train followed by Ange behind her.

"Oliver, you going to be late!" Ange shouted from the train. Oliver was still kissing Lee goodbye despise the dirty look they are receiving from ignorant humans. I smirk at them and with the last kiss, Oliver pulled away from his lover and got on the train. We wave them goodbye while the train starts to depart and moved till it's out of sight.

"We should go now love." Arya rubbed my hand once everyone left the station. Mum went back to the burrow while Dad and Harry went to the ministry. It was already time for lunch so we went and enjoyed the new Autumn breeze around a muggle café and went back to Diagon Alley. "George be calm. Ginny will be fine. She's the best chaser I've met." Arya's caring voice instantly calms me downs as we approach our shop. "I need some muffin bunny. Can I have some?" I gave my best baby voice as I can Arya chuckle at my voice. "Just come in," she said with a simper and pushed the door to her shop but both of us stop in our tracks when my eyes met a familiar person that my blood boil. The person that insulted my family without a filter in his mouth. That familiar platinum blonde hair.

Arya's hand was gripping my hand with so much anger. The glares at ferret get from her was enough to make him shiver with fear. With anger surfacing, she said with a low menacing voice full of venom that I've never heard before "What the hell are you doing here Draco Malfoy".

(A/N: I'm so sorry that I haven't been updating a lot nowadays. I've been having writer's block for 2 days. So if you have any ideas, please DM anytime and also. Also, listen to this song when you read Arya's POV. By the way, Meet Mr Ferret. Byeeee)