The next week Diana noticed it was the worst couple days Harry had ever had. She dragged him to the library with her, to do some homework and take his mind off of everything.
"Just tell me how you did it, Harry," George whispered, who had tagged along with them, to hang out with Diana.
"I told you! I didn't put my name in!" Harry said, his voice rising above a whisper, just as Madam Peirce walked by, she shushed, him sending an evil glare towards Harry.
"I hate her." Harry said, making Diana and George laugh.
"So, you really didn't do it?" George said, Harry shook his head.
"Sorry to disappoint but no." George signed, before shrugged, as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Damn, if I could take your place Harry I would." George said, that made Harry chuckle.
"Tell your brother that, he thinks I entered."
"Ron will come around, he's your best friend." Diana said,
"Yeah, I hope. Hermione's nice and all, but all she does is want to hang out in the library, and I hate it here." George chuckled, looking over at Diana, thinking that it sounded a lot like her.
"Don't look at me like that. I need to be here, because I need to move out once we finish Hogwarts. I would much rather be on the quidditch pitch or doing anything else." Diana pointed at George.
"Your so cute when you're angry." George said, as he leaned down and kissed Diana on the lips, just a quick one like he'd done it a million times before.
"Ew," Harry muttered, making them laugh.
"I would just like to say, I never gave my blessing for this to happen." Harry muttered; Diana shook her head at him.
"We don't need our blessing from my little cousin."
"You should." Harry muttered.
"Anyway." Harry said, changing the subject.
"What do you want to do after Hogwarts anyway Diana? I never asked." Harry said.
"I want to be a professional quidditch player." Diana grinned, sheepishly.
"Really?" Harry said, surprised.
"Yeah, Oliver said I should consider it last year, and then we went to the quidditch match, and I loved it." Diana said,
"That's so cool," Harry said.
"Only if I make it, my other option is becoming a healer." George shook his head.
"No, I know you'll make it." He said, making her smile, sheepishly.
"Thanks."
"Wait, I just realized you're going to be leaving after Hogwarts? That's next year!" Harry almost shouted, Diana shushed him.
"Yeah so?"
"That means your goanna leave me alone! In that house." Diana's smile faltered.
"I'm sorry Harry, I never thought of that." Harry scowled, shrugging.
"It's fine."
"Just think of this. You're in your fourth year, that means three more years and then you'll be out of there too, and you can get your own apartment." Diana explained,
"I guess." He shrugged, as Diana looked at the time.
"It's already dinner time. We better get down."
"Thank merlin-"
"Thank god-" George and Harry muttered at the same time, Diana threw them a glare.
"You two are so dramatic."
"Diana this ruins my image." George said, making her laugh as she put her books in her backpack.
"Image?"
"My prankster image of course. What would people think seeing me in the library. I can't even fathom it!" George said, as they walked out the library. He offered Diana his hand, wiggling his fingers at her, before she took it.
"Your prankster image is ruined the second you started dating and hiding in the library with me." Diana said,
"Oh, what a heavy price to pay." George said, dramatically, Diana smacked him on the arm, making him chuckle under his breath.
They walked inside the great hall, seeing Fred, Lee, and Madlyn already starting their dinners. Harry sat with them, not wanting to sit with Hermione and Ron. Hermione sent him an apologetic look, but Harry just shrugged.
"Ah, guys we have a special guest eating dinner with us, our Hogwarts champion!" Fred said pretending to gasp, several Hufflepuffs threw them a glare. Harry rolled his eyes.
"Where were you two?" Lee asked, as he cut through his steak.
"Snogging in a broom closet I'm guessing?" Fred said, George smacked him over the head.
"No, idiot, all three of us were in the library."
"Guys I'm going to need a new partner; George is running our image." Fred shook his head at George, as he picked up his goblet of juice.
"Blame it on Diana." George muttered; Diana shrugged.
"He's the one who said, I love you first." George blushed, as the group gasped.
"You never said this before Georgie!" Fred said,
"Diana,"
"Sorry! Sorry!" Diana laughed,
"I think you need to make it up to me," George whispered under his breath so the table couldn't hear, she stared at him, as he wiggled his eyebrows like a ten-year-old boy.
"What are those two saying?" Madlyn said,
"I can't hear, I'm sitting next to you, aren't I?" Lee asked,
"Sadly." She said, looking at Diana and George who had hearts in their eyes as they looked at each other.
"Hm, well it seems like the common room is very empty right now." Diana said, noticing the crowded Gryffindor table. George grinned, nodding, as he grabbed Diana's hand and stood up.
"Those two forget there's other people around." Harry commented, as he watched them walk out the great hall.
"Oh, all the time. There like this ever since they started dating." Madlyn answered.
"Well, to be honest before too. George always hung around her. More than me sometimes." Fred said, shrugging.
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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...
