Beloved- George Weasley

Chapter 64

Soon weeks passed by, and Christmas was fast approaching, snow covered the grounds, and windows. Diana and George sat by the fireplace cuddling with a George blanket draped over her shoulders. Diana's eyes were drooping her face buried into George's chest, as he rubbed her back soothingly.

"You two disgust me." Fred muttered, watching them from the couch. George turned, shaking his head at Fred.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" George smirked.

"I haven't exactly asked her yet," Fred rubbed his neck, shrugging. 

"Grow a pair Fred and ask her already." Fred raised his eyebrows at George, smirking.

"Didn't it take you six years to grow a pair and make a move on Diana?" George's face turned red, as he heard Diana giggle against his chest.

"I thought you were sleeping?" He asked her, 

"I was about too." She said, lifting her head and looking up at George.

"To be fair, you kissed me and then you stopped, and I kissed you to stop you from freaking out." Diana said, George pouted.

"I don't remember that. I remember you gawking at me without my shirt on."

"I... can't deny that." Diana shrugged, making George laugh, she hid her face back into George's chest, shutting her eyes. Diana listened to George's heart beating, feeling his breath hitting the top of her head.

"Do you want to go sleep?" George asked her.

"I want to go sleep, but I better not hear no noises you two if you're having a sleepover again." Fred shouted, as he hopped off the sofa, he stretched his arms over his head, groaning very loudly, before walking up the boy's dormitory stairs.

"Can I come sleep in your room?" Diana asked, she nodded.

"Do you even have to ask?" George smirked, standing up, grabbing Diana's hand and pulling her up to her feet. They walked upstairs and opened George's door, just as Fred was climbing into his bed. They looked over at Lee's bed, his curtains were drawn shut, but they could hear light snoring coming from his bed.

"Remember what I said, no hankey pankey." Fred said, as he grabbed a hold of each side the curtains and pulled them shut. 

"Fred!" George hissed, rolling his eyes. Diana blushed, as George went to grab Diana a shirt from one of his drawers.

"You know I'm running out of shirts," George said, handing one to her.

"Oh, that's funny, I suddenly have so many," George chuckled, as Diana changed into his shirt, once she was done, she picked up her clothes, and threw them on George's nightstand. George took off his trousers, and shirt, putting on a flannel pair of trousers on, and a black undershirt. He climbed into bed, his eyes on Diana's bare legs before he pulled on the blanket.

There legs were tangled together, George kissed the top of Diana's head, as her eyes became heavier and heavier, and she had drifted off to sleep.

---

There was a loud banging on the door, George and Diana were both still very groggy, as they sat up.

"What's going on?" George asked, pushing open the curtain, Lee and Fred had both woken up, confused. There was a loud banging on the door again, before they heard someone shout.

"Mr. Weasley's! I need you two both in Dumbledore's office right now!" They heard Professor McGonagall's voice say.

"What did you do?" Diana hissed looking at the twins.

"Nothing!" The two shouted, as Lee stood up and walked towards the door.

"George, get up, before she sees you know-" Lee said, gesturing to Diana. George's eyes widened, standing up and shutting the curtains around her. Diana heard Lee open their dorm room door, wondering what was going on.

"Mr. Weasley's, I need you two at Professor Dumbeldore's office right now." Professor McGonagall said, she was wearing long pajamas and her hair was in a very loose bun.

"What's happened?" George asked,

"We didn't do whatever you think we did," Fred said, quickly. Professor McGonagall shook her head.

"It's your father," George felt the blood drain from his face, as he stared at McGonagall.

"What?" They asked, Fred's face mirroring his twin. 

"Mr. Potter saw your father get hurt, there's no time to explain, you two need to leave now. You need to go back...home." She said, the two nodded, before rushing to put on a pair of shoes, and followed Professor McGonagall out. Once Diana heard them leave, she opened the curtains, staring at Lee, who shrugged.

"I'm goanna go back to my room," she said, standing up and grabbing her clothes and shoes. She wished Lee a goodnight and walked back to her dorm room.