Diana screamed so loud that the whole house shook, she threw on her clothes, and slammed open the door, finding Ginny, George, Percy, and a grinning Fred waiting for her.
"Oh, my merlin." Ginny gasped covering her mouth with her hand as she stared at Diana.
"Your hair-"
"IS PURPLE! YOU IDIOT!" Diana shouted, pointing at Fred.
"Now Diana, I think it's beautiful." Fred chuckled.
"YOU-YOU!" Diana screamed, ready to attack on Fred.
"Fred, George what's going on?" Mrs. Weasley sad, before looking at Diana's hair.
"Oh my. Who did this?" Mrs. Weasley said, coming up to touch Diana's wet hair.
"Fred," Diana muttered,
"Fred Weasley!"
"I told you; I was going to get you back!" Fred said, putting his hand up in defense.
"My hair," Diana said,
"Don't worry dear, I'm sure there's something in my book that can reverse this." Mrs. Weasley said,
"Oh please, I don't want to go to Hogwarts with purple hair!" Diana cried; Mrs. Weasley nodded.
"Don't worry Diana, you can go back to Hogwarts and tell everyone your half trol-"
"Fred!" Mrs. Weasley yelled,
"Just kidding!"
"How come you didn't get back at George!" Diana said,
"Well, it was in your shampoo, George hasn't showered yet." Fred explained,
"To be fair Diana, purple does suit you." George tried, Diana signed, running her tongue across her teeth.
"Thank you."
"Now, Diana go dry your hair, and I'll have dinner set. Fred come down and help me." Mrs. Weasley said,
"But I haven't finished-"
"Now."
"Okay," Fred signed, following Mrs. Weasley down.
Diana went back into the bathroom, fixing her outfit, and drying her hair before walking in the kitchen, George smiled at her once she entered. Diana sat next to him, scowling at Fred.
"I would love this color if it was my choice to dye it." Diana whispered, as George handed her a bowl of soup. Diana took her spoon and eating a mouth full of soup. George grabbed a strand of Diana's hair, twirling it around his finger, before putting it behind Diana's ear.
"I think it looks good." She smiled, blushing as she looked at her soup.
"So, how was your term." Mrs. Weasley asked, she got a bunch of goods, and okays in response.
"Your OWLS are coming up soon, have you been preparing?" Mrs. Weasley asked,
"We've been hard at work, Mum!" George grinned, Mrs. Weasley looked at him, not quite sure if she was believing her son.
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George walked into Ginny's room, seeing her laying on Ginny's bed, reading a book. George leaned against the door frame, watching her.
"Please tell me your not studying." Diana jumped, making George laugh.
"Merlin! You scared me!" Diana said, before sitting up.
"No, this book is just for fun." She said, as George walked into the room.
"For fun?" He said, she nodded.
"What's it called," he said, as he walked by the bed.
"It's called Fantastic beasts and where to find them."
"So, you're studying for care of magical creatures?" George joked,
"No," Diana said, but George had a hard time believing her. George reached out, trying to grab the book from Diana, who shook her head, putting the book behind her back.
"I just want to see it."
"I don't believe you, you're going to hide in." Diana said, George shook his head.
"I would never!" He gasped dramatically, putting a hand over his heart. Diana shook her head, as he leaned over, trying to grab the book, Diana shook her head, trying to make the book out of George's reach.
She stood up, hiding it behind her back, as George walked closer to her. He reached over behind her back, trying to grab the book. George laughed as he finally grabbed the book, but Diana held on firmly.
"Nope!" She shouted, both of them not realizing that they were still close to Ginny's bed. The back of Diana's heel's hit Ginny's bed, hard, she grunted, before falling on the mattress, George who was still holding onto the book, feel on top of Diana, his hand getting squished between Diana and the mattress. Diana's breath hitched as she looked up at George who stared at Diana, both of them unmoving, one hand by her head. Diana could feel George's breath on her lips, whose eyes fell on Diana's lips.
"Diana-" George breathed before they both heard someone starting to come up the stairs.
"George! Where are you?" Fred shouted, as they both got up blushing. George rushed out of Ginny's room, before going down the stairs with Fred.
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Diana sat on the ground with Ginny and Fred later that night playing a game of exploding snap. Mrs. Weasley played music from the radio, as Mr. Weasley pretended, he wasn't sleeping. Percy was hiding upstairs studying for his upcoming NEWTS.
"George your hair!" Mrs. Weasley gasped, Diana looked up seeing George with purple hair, exactly like hers. George shrugged.
"What? I liked Diana's purple hair!" George laughed running a hand through it, Diana grinned at him as he sat down next to her.
"Okay give me some cards let's play!" George shouted, before he was handed the cards. Diana felt a warm feeling in her stomach, almost like butterflies, but shook her head, focusing back on the game.
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Beloved- George Weasley
FanfictionDiana Dursley turned 12 and her whole life flipped as she knew it once that Hogwarts letter arrived at her parent's doorsteps. After her family was forced to send her to Hogwarts, she finds some comfort in the Weasley Twins, especially the one that...
