George Weasley's One and Only

Chapter 2

George gets up and walks out of the compartment. We find an empty one, I sit down next to him. "Thank you for helping me when Molly had to do that thing with the wood." He smiles, "Anytime. But you did give me one hell of a scare." He says, "I know and I am sorry." He leans forward, "Will you promise me something?" He asks, "It depends." I tell him, "Never try to save me again." "Why?" "Because if something happened, worse then it was I would be a mess. I would never get over that, if that spell was the killing one, you'd be dead, and it would be all my fault." "I don't care. If that happened again I would do that in a heartbeat." "Why? Why would you do that?" He asks, "Because George, I love you. You've been there since the beginning." I tell him. "You can't die on me." "I'm not planning to." I say to him with a soft smile.

"This is not the time to be smiling Heaven. I was worried sick! You had a wooden stake in you and it was my fault." He stands up, I follow as I snort. "What is so funny!?" He asks, "It sounded wrong the way you said wooden stake." He sighs, though a small smile was on his face. He steps forward, I step back, my back hitting the wall. "You dirty little girl." He said in a low voice he put his hand next to my head. With his other hand he closed the blinds on the compartment door. "What are you going to do about it George?" I ask him with a smirk. Within a second his head was inches from mine. "This." He says in a low voice, his lips connecting with mine in a second, I was taken by surprise but my lips moved in sync with his. I closed my eyes as my hand ran through his hair. His knotted in mine as he pulled me closer.

Our bodies were pressed against each others. We made out for a while unitl we needed air. "I will see you at Hogwarts sweetheart." He said in a low voice, he kissed me again then walked out. I slid down the wall catching my breath. I fixed myself then i walked out, I ran into Draco on the way. He snarled at me. I did the same. I went back to my compartment. "Good! We have to change now." Hermione said, we grabbed clothes and went to the girls bathroom. Her robes were Gryffindor's colors while mine were just black, "I kissed George, and it was hot. Well actually it was a makeup session but." "What?!" She yelled, I laughed and nodded. "You made out with George?" "Yeah." I say with a smile. She hugs me jumping up and down. I laugh at her. We got back to our compartment, talking with Harry and Ron. When the train stopped I got off, "Heaven!" Someone yelled. I looked and saw a teacher. "Heaven I am Professor McGonagall, head of Gryffindor house. Come with me please." I wave at my new friends as I follow her.

We made it to Hogwarts before anyone, the sight of it made me gasp, we went up to the headmasters office. "Heaven I am Professor Dumbledore. It is finally nice to meet you." I smile at him. "So i thought you would like it better if you got sorted into your house privately." "Yes that would be great thank you." He nods, "Come sit." Professor McGonagall said, I sit on a stool, "Do you know all of the houses?" She asks, "Yes, there is Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin." I say, she nods with a smile. She sets the hat on my head. "Wow, Heaven Black, I was wondering when I sort you. I've heard a lot about you." I smile.

"Very, very smart. Wow 7th year smart." The hat says, Dumbledore looks at Professor McGonagall. "Great things in you would do in Ravenclaw. Defenitly not a Slytherin." I smile, "Not Hufflepuff either. Now Gryffindor, yes, yes I could see that. Very brave, strong witted. Changing the world you will do. Yes ma'am." He says, "Ok, i have chosen my decision."

"GRYFFINDOR!!!!" I cheer, McGonagall smiles and takes off the hat. I squeal and jump. "Welcome my darling." I smile at her, looking down at my robes they change into Gryffindor colors. I wave at them and then find my way to the great hall. I open the doors, most people look, thinking it is the 1st years. I jog to the Gryffindor table, everyone cheers there. I sit with Hermione. George on my other side, Hermione winks, I shake my head at her. Then McGonagall comes in with the 1st years.

When they got sorted Dumbledore stood up. "This year there will be no Quidditch." Everyone yells, "Because our school has the great honor of holding something far more amazing. The Triwizard Tournament." Everyone goes dead silent, "For those of you who may not know what that is, it is were 3 schools compete in 3 deadly games for the winning prize, eternal glory and 1,000 galleons. But remember this tournament is very deadly and that is why the Ministry of Magic is here."