❝ mischief managed ❞
❝ with you it's the complete opposite ❞
Emerson Diors didn't always like the Weasley Twins. Their pranks were unbearable. Their attitude left much to be desired. But after their first and second year, they taught Emerson how to...
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The first two weeks of Emerson and George's relationship was amazing. If George was nice to her before they started dated, he was as sweet as candy now. He offered to carry her books from class to class, stole little kisses when no one was watching, and found a new obsession with playing with Emerson's hair.
Everything that George did Emerson loved. He truly was the sweetest young man and being able to say "George Weasley is my boyfriend" made her heart flutter.
Just as she had hope too, Fred had no problems with Emerson dating his brother. In fact, he seemed to be the most excited about it. There was one morning when Emerson came down stairs that Fred yanked Lee off of the couch where he and the twins were sitting and yelled "They must sit together!" and pushed Emerson to the seat next to George.
Aside from her new relationship, this week things were going...okay for Emerson. As the year went on, classes were becoming more difficult and the teachers were becoming more ruthless. Professor Snape gave his weekly reminder that anyone who didn't receive an Acceptable on his OWL would suffer his displeasure, even though he only allowed students with an Outstanding to take his advanced class. Professor Flitwick assigned so much homework that Emerson, Alicia, and Angelina often stayed up until three in the morning one trying to complete it.
The worst of it all was when Professor McGonagall requested everyone sign up for their one-on-one meetings where they would be discussing their future.
Out of all of them Alicia went first. As prefect she was expected to — as George delightfully put it — have her shit together. But that was not the case. In the hour before her meeting with the Head of House, Alicia laid face down on the dormitory floor.
"But I don't know what I want to do," she had whined into the floor. "Do I try and play Quidditch until some injury forces me to retire or do I actually do something meaningful?"
"Quidditch is meaningful," Emerson told her. "Just talk to McGonagall and explore your options."
And that's what both Alicia and Angelina did, as each of them had their hearts one something Quidditch related. After their meetings with McGonagall, they decided that after Hogwarts they would pursue something in Quidditch and at the same time continue to explore what peaked their interest. Alicia was also interested in Magical Law Enforcement and Angelina in broom design.
Now it was Emerson's turn.
Emerson sat on the couches in the common room with George and Fred after a long day of classes. She was tired and wanted to nap, but she thought that seeing McGonagall right after classes might be easiest with her schedule. Her back ached from the amount of time she spent sitting in chairs and walking to class and the little amount of time she had been sleeping.
"Are you nervous?" George asked.
The three had all of their school things sprawled out, currently working on assignment about the Wit-Sharpening Draught.
