George smiles and takes the kid off of your shoulders and puts him on his. "I think we should go to the Great Hall to check on everyone." Draco suggests. You turn to him with a smirk plastered on your face. "Aw Draco is so caring for everyone." You tease. He rolls his eyes and starts walking away. You turn back to George seeing him staring at you. "What? Do I have something on my face?" You ask. He shakes his head while blushing and starts walking after Draco.
You walk after them being careful to look out for anything that tries to harm all of you. Once you make it to the Great Hall safely you put your wand away. Looking around the room you spot Harry sitting away in a corner. "George I'm going to go talk to Harry, I'll be right back." You tell him. He nods before you walk over to Harry quickly.
Harry sees you coming and stands up. "I did i-" You cut him off by hugging him tightly. "I could tell by the way you were sitting. I'm proud of you Harry. Not proud of you being stupid though." You laugh a little. You feel Harry chuckle a bit. You pull away and smile at him. "I was thinking, we all go back to George and Fred's flat to celebrate? Have some Butterbeer?" You suggest.
Harry nods in agreement and you walk over to George who is sitting next to Fred. "Hey Freddie, how are you doing?" You grab his hand. "I feel brilliant Y/n." He gives a thumbs up. "If it's okay with you two. I was wondering if we could all go back to your flat to celebrate beating Voldemort and his followers? Have some Butterbeer? You look at their faces for a moment, immediately the answer.
You're dancing along to the music with Butterbeer along with everyone else. You jump onto the couch and chug the rest of your drink. "We survived the war Freddie!" George laughs and hugs him. "We survived!" Fred yells. Everyone cheers in response. George let's go of Fred and walk over to you. "I'm glad you're okay honey." He says grabbing your waist. "I'm glad you're okay too Georgie." You smile, placing your hands on his shoulders.
You jump off the couch and grab his hand. "Let's dance! We won a war!" You spin around happily. You get another Butterbeer from the coffee table and start drinking it. "I think you've had enough Y/n." He says taking it from you. You stare at him as he does so. "I wasn't finished with that." You reach up to grab it but he puts it into the air. "No more, you're drunk." He laughs.
You jump onto the table and face everyone. "Excuse me everyone!" You yell over the music. Everyone turns to you and it's quiet as they all stare at you and you stare back at them. "I would just like to say...I'm so proud!" You start crying. Everyone looks at each other and at you weirdly. "We won a fucking war as kids and I can't even imagine how we even did that! I-I think I'm tipsy or something. I don't know anymore." You cry out to everyone. "We beat a bunch of adults and some old bald wizard!"
George walks over and picks you up while rubbing you back. "It's okay." He whispers before taking you to his room. He shuts the door behind him and lays you on the bed. He starts to remove your shoes but you kick him. "I don't know you! Don't touch me, I have a boyfriend." You say moving away from him. "Honey I am your boyfriend." George smiles trying not to laugh.
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My Girl - George Weasley x Reader
FanfictionYou're a Ravenclaw in your Fourth Year, the same year as George and Fred Weasley. You don't really have any friends since all you do it hang out in the library to study or read. You don't really care for Quidditch nor fun things in general. You alwa...