Meegan woke up around 3:17 and couldn't go back to sleep.
Hermione was out like a light and there was no way she was gonna wake up, so Meegan had an idea.
She slipped out of her bed slipped on so fuzzy socks and walked out of her dorm room, headed to the boys dormatories.
As she came face to face with Fred and Georges door she turned the knob slighty and it wasn't locked.
He must have assumed she was coming.
She quietly slipped through into their room slowly closing the door behind her. She walked over the Georges bed sitting down taking off her socks and slipping under the covers.
He turned to face her half asleep he smiled pulling her towards him kissing her head as she buried her face in the crook of his neck.
He smoothed her hair down with his hands and caressed her back as she drifted back to sleep. Moments later his eyes fluttered shut once more.
"MOTHER FUCKING SHIT!" Fred swore
That was the first thing Meegan heard as she woke up in the arms of George.
She lifted her head to see what was going on and all she saw was Fred holding onto his right foot as he bounsed up and down.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Fred swore once again.
"Woah Freddie slow your role don't waste all your words now." Meg said as she sat up slowly.
"Oh, piss off Pierre I stubbed my stupid toe on Georges bed." he said glaring at her still bouncing on one leg holding his foot in his hand.
Meegan couldn't help but laugh at him.
"That sounds terrible doesn't it George." Meegan said sarcastically.
"Oh so very terrible I couldn't care more about his poor toe." George stated looking over at Fred hopping on one leg holding onto his foot.
"Fuck off you guys, does no one care about me anymore." Fred said annoyed.
George grabbed the pillow from behind him and chucked it at Fred making him fall right on his ass.
"FUCK YOU GEORGE!" Fred yelled as he got up and grabbed his twin out of bed.
"Freddie chill I was kidding." George said a bit of worry in his eyes.
"Oh I am gonna show you kidding." Fred said glaring at George with his hands on his shoulders.
"Do I at least get a head start?" George said shrugging his shoulders with a questioning look on his face.
"Five seconds" Fred stated through clenched teeth.
George turned on hus heels and bolted out of his room quickly.
About three seconds later Fred chased after him.
"CHEATER!" Meegan shouted as she laughed.
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About a half an hour later George and Fred walked in at the exact same time with the same exact pissed off look on their face.
Meegan was not about to have it.
"Meg can you tell your dearest friend Fred that he is being an asshole." George said batting his eyes.
"You little dick I am not you literally tried pushing me down the stairs when we were walking up here." Fred said flailing his arms around.
"Listen helicopter arms don't fly away with those bitches." George laughed.
Meegan sat there with a confused and concerned look on her face.
"See what I mean Meg." George said
"Meg? Meg? MEEGAN!!" George said clapping in her face.
"What were you saying." She said confused
"HA she doesn't even care George see I knew I wasn't being the asshole." Fred laughed
"Fuck you Fred like why are you even still here." George snapped
"Whatever I'm out I'm hanging with Angelina she is way more fun maybe SHE will tell me I'm not the asshole you are." Fred said
"Oh please I am her favorite so don't flatter yourself to much Frederick." George snarled
Fred scrunched his face up he knew that shouldn't have been said
"Bad move brother, bad move." Fred waljed out of the room shaking his head
Meegan just sat there
Did he really say that
Was that what he meant
Maybe he just said that
Maybe it was a joke
Maybe they used to date
Maybe they fucked
He probably liked her
She definitely likes him if not both of them
What if she doesn't though
She definitely doesn't
She is to nice
What if it is an act
What if -
"Meg?" George said
"Huh," She replied quickly
"Are you okay?" He asked grabbing her hand sitting down on his bed with her
"Oh yeah I'm fine I'm just tired I will see you later." She pulled her hand away from his and walked out.
George just sat there and then it clicked.
He fucked up
Bad.
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Bonjour, George Weasley
Hayran KurguMeegan Pierre, is starting her sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She has just transferred from a wizarding school in Paris, France. As soon as she walks through the Great halls doors a unfamiliar ginger catches her eyes. Geor...
