We somehow managed to win, even with me on the team. I was not good at Quidditch. It was not my sport.
"You did good!" Ginny yelled towards me and I shrugged.
"She was bloody awful! Thankfully she had Fred and George!" Ron yelled. I heard a loud thump and turned to see that Fred and George had tackled Ron. I rolled my eyes and walked inside.
"Compared to last time we played, you did great!" Ginny smiled and I smiled back, before sitting next to her at the table.
"I guess. I was still really bad." I joked and felt someone put their arm around me.
"Maybe Georgie can give you some private lessons!" Fred joked and I pushed his arm off of me, sticking my tongue out at him.
"Fred! We are eating!" Molly snapped, sitting down herself.
"Yeah Fred. We're eating!" George said, shoving him so he could sit next to me. He grinned at me and I gave him a small smile back. He grabbed my hand under the table, giving it a gentle squeeze. I gave him a squeeze back and we began to eat.
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Weeks Later
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"When will Harry be arriving?" I whined, impatient to see my brother.
"Thursday, it is only Tuesday love. Calm down." George spoke softly, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my head. I sighed, he was right. I was just so protective over his well being, I hated him being there. I leaned back into George in content. This holiday had been good for us. We grew closer since our little hiccup with Lavender and I felt closer to him than I had ever.
"I love you." I spoke softly, closing my eyes, relaxing.
"I love you more." George's voice was deep, I was thankfully we were the only ones left in the living room. Everyone else had headed to bed.
"Come sit with me." I pulled him with me to the couch. We sat down next to each other, intertwined. We sat in silence, listening. I could hear Ron's gentle snoring, but no movements. We made eye contact and George smirked. He cupped my face gently, before planting a soft kiss on my lips. I smiled into the kiss. We began slowly then picked up pace. Our lips moving in sync with one another. His tongue slowly slid out, licking my bottom lip. I opened my mouth, granting him access. His tongue intertwined with mine and he grabbed my waist, pulling me so I was straddling him. I was shocked at the movement and momentarily pulled away.
"Are you alright?" George spoke in a whisper. I nodded, pressing my lips back to his. This was new to me. I mean throughout the summer we had stolen kisses from one another. Even did a short snogging session in the hallway one morning. But this was different. It was passionate and needy. His hands gripped my hips, almost as if I would pull away. His mouth slowly left mine and made it was down my neck. He kissed my collar bone before gently sucking. I gasped in shock.
"What was that? Is someone hurt?" Molly yelled, making us scramble away from each other. We all yelled "no" back. George was laughing, trying to make it into a joke, but I was spooked. Knowing she could have easily seen us.
"We have to be more careful." I whispered harshly. George smiled before nodding and planting a soft kiss on my lips.
"Alright." He grabbed my hand, leading me up to Ginny's room. He looked down at me, smirking. "You might want to make sure you cover that tomorrow love." I looked down to see a large red mark on my collar bone. I began to blush furiously.
"Goodnight babe." I spoke quickly, a bit embarrassed.
"Goodnight." He kissed me again before disappearing down the hallway.
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