Another Love, George Weasley

george weasley, go f*** yourself

The canon shot off. "Now our final contestant, Liliana Malfoy!" Dumbledore yelled, and people chanted: "Malfoy! Malfoy! Malfoy!"

I walked out onto the field, and looked around for the egg. Not there.. Not there.. Not there.. Definitely not there.. Oh! There it is!

I sprinted for the egg but but got charged by the Romanian Longhorn that was flying after me. I quickly thought of my happiest memory (that one time me and Draco got roller skates for our seventh birthday, and kept slipping and falling on the ground while laughing) and yelled,"Expecto Patronum!" And a light blue stag came out of my wand tip. The dragon was pushed away, (almost hit Professor Snape's very large nose,) and I ran over to the egg.

"Yes! Lets go Liliana!" I heard Hermione yell, and I raised the egg up in my hands. "Great job, Malfoy!" I heard some different people yell. I smiled, and I smiled big.

I did it!

"And Liliana Malfoy has the egg!" Dumbledore states, "That leaves.. Miss Malfoy in first place, Mr Potter in second, Mr Diggory in third, Miss Delacour in fourth, and Mr Krum in fifth!" Dumbledore announces, making the Durmstrang boys yell and boo, and their headmaster seemed to look more constipated than usual.

I got first place!

"Oh my god, you did it!" Hermione yelled at me and Harry, "You both got in the top three! Brilliant!" I smiled. I really got first place in a triwizard tournament task.

"Hey, are you alright?" I hear George ask, startling me. "George Fabian Weasley! Where have you been? I was so worried! You didn't owl me or anything!" I scolded him, pointing my index finger at him sharply.

"You couldn't just leave after what happened last week!" I whisper-yelled, and he let out a groan. "Okay, I was with my parents. I needed a break! You're confusing me," he said, making me furrow my eyebrows. 

"I'm confusing you?! I thought I did something wrong. I thought I was the problem. Apparently I was incorrect!" I say in one breath, making me gasp for air after.

"Liliana, I can't do this right now. I'm sorry." He ran his hand in his hair. "I can't do... this." He pointed at himself, then me, and tears came up to my eyes. "W-why? Why so sudden? Is it because you wanted to fuck me and then break my heart?!" I say, tears running down my cheeks.

"Well it wouldn't really matter to you, would it!" He said, making me gasp. "What in the name of Merlin is that supposed to mean?!" I say, raising my voice. George lets out a loud scoff.

"You know what I mean. You probably get down with every boy you meet," he muttered, making me roll my eyes. "You want to know something, George? I lost my virginity to you. I trusted you! And I honestly don't know why. You were being so touchy and sexual that night at the party, it was obvious you were trying to mess with me," I said, sobbing. 

George's eyes were wide and his face had lost color. "I- I took your virginity? How could you let me do that.. I'm way too old for you. A fourth year and a sixth year?! Really? God, what was I thinking!" He said, before taking a big gulp.

"I need to go," I said, before grabbing my bag and running out of the corridor. He didn't call my name, he didn't tell me to stop.

He really was using me! Godric, I hate everything!

"Why does everything have to be like this!" I yell to myself, before punching a wall. A brick wall. My knuckles started to bleed...but I didn't feel anything. The wall had a crack in it and part of it had broken off.

I sobbed as I brought my hands up over my eyes. "Why..? Why me?!" I sobbed, before resting on the nearest wall. I slowly slid myself down it, before hitting the floor.

"Draco help. Please help." I tried telling him in my head, but then I realized that he probably didn't care anymore. I sobbed and cried my way back to the Gryffindor common room slowly, barely able to stand up from the amount of pain I felt.

I plopped myself down on the wine red couch, resting my back on the armrest. "So this is really happening.." I mutter under my breath, before crying again.

I cried quietly and softly, not trying to wake anyone.

I reached for my bag, and pulled out a fresh bit of parchment. I grabbed my ink and quill, before I started to write:

𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂, 

𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹 𝓶𝓮. 𝓘'𝓶 𝓬𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓘'𝓶 𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓽. 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹. 𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮, 𝓪𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮, 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓖𝓻𝔂𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶. 𝓜𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓘 𝓹𝓾𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓪 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓻. 𝓖𝓮𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓭 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝓮. 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓘 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓪𝓷. 𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹. 

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭, 

𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓯𝓸𝔂.

I wrote it in my best handwriting, and set off my owl to give it to him. "There we go, Trixy.. Off you go.." I said as she flew off to Merlin knows where.

Then I continued crying. I cried, holding my knees to my shoulders, weeping and waiting for someone. Anyone.

I heard someone rushing down the stairs and I saw a worried-looking Harry Potter. The moment he saw me, his eyes got glossy.

"Harry," I whispered, looking up at him hopefully. "H-help. Please." The moment I said that, Harry came running over to me with tears in his eyes. He pulled me into a tight hug. "Oh, Liliana.." He whispered. "Its going to be alright. George's a right foul git for doing what he did. That's really messed up," he said, making me instantly feel better.

He let go of the hug and said, "What happened, anyways?" And sat down next to me, running a blanket over me and him as he cuddled on my torso.

"Well.."

I told him all of it. Not too detailed , though. I just said that George, long story short, took my virginity before leaving for a week, then tries to make things work.

But when I got mad at him, he said that I probably had sex with half the guys I meet. When I said that, Harry's mouth dropped.

"I trusted him," I said, my voice shaking. "I really did trust him..." My voice faded away. Harry looked over at me and said, "I'm so sorry. Oh my god.. I never thought George would do that." And I nodded slowly.

"Now I don't even have a date to the ball. I'm gonna have to go by myself," I said and let out a big groan. "I don't wanna go by myself." I frowned and Harry hugged me again. 

"I have an idea," he said before jumping up. "Accio Firebolt!" He yelled, and two seconds later, his broom was in his hands.

"Follow me."