A Visit to London - George Weasley

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it's been a hot sec... my mind has been full of the Weasley boys and their sweet little sweet shop! (i'm so funny, aren't i? sorry^_^) but hope y'all like this one:)

It was summer break... just barely. School was approaching fast, and it was time for my yearly trip to London, for supplies. 

I was supposed to meet up with Hermione and Ginny (they were together, as always) for custard at Florean Fortescue's, but on the way over, I took a little detour. They would understand, surely. 

Fred Weasley was my closest friend. We had been close since my first year at Hogwarts, when he was a third year and I was just starting out. 

We had been tight since, and you could catch me anytime of day with the Weasley twins. 

Now George... he was a different story. We weren't exactly together, but we weren't not not together either. 

We had kissed a couple of times... and we weren't with anyone else, but I was hoping this year (their seventh year and my fifth) that I could get some clarity on the situation. 

Fred made fun of George a lot for being a cougar, or whatever - but in all honesty, I was an older third year. 16, while George was 17, only a year or so older. 

Ginny didn't know yet, and Hermione was sworn to secrecy. Harry and Ron were clueless, as in most romantic situations. 

I had wandered through the streets of London, ending up at Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. I could see people bustling around inside, but I was searching for a specific redhead. 

I opened the door, a little bell tinkling, signalling my arrival. 

 "Hello hello Miss Y/l/n, welcome to our store!"

 "Hello yourself Freddy!"

I grinned, prancing around the corner and squeezing Fred around the neck. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. 

 "Happy to see you too, love." He said, throwing an arm around my shoulders. 

 "You realize that's Fred, right?" said George, stepping out of the back room. 

I smiled, rolling my eyes and turning to face him. 

 "Yeah, I do. You jealous?"

He shrugged, smiling himself. 

 "Nah, I just didn't want you to get confused, that's all."

I stepped closer, quirking an eyebrow. 

 "I have something I need to say to you, Weasley."

He smirked. "Y/l/n, not in front of the customers, please."

I scoffed, slapping him lightly in the chest. I checked over my shoulder- Fred was helping a few customers. 

 "Something serious, Weasley?"

He paled a bit. "Yeah, um, alright. Follow me?"

He swept aside the curtain to the back room, and I followed him, winking at Fred as I went. 

He rolled his eyes, then turned back to his job. 

 "What's up, Y/n?" George asked, leaning against his desk in the back. 

I took a moment to look around- the walls were stocked up high, covered in all kinds of flashy products. I assuned George took inventory from that spot, in the middle of the room. 

 "Nice." I said, stepping up to him. 

 "Gimme some space, woman." He looked away, spots of color beginning to bloom on his cheeks. "What do you wanna talk about?"

I stepped back, taking a deep breath. 

 "George, in all honesty, what are we?" His eyes widened and his mouth opened a bit. He looked as if he was about to say something, so I held up a hand to stop him. 

 "Let me finish, please. It's just... it's been great flirting with you these last couple years, but I'm ready for something serious." 

He blew out a breath, and leaned even further back. 

 "I don't know Y/n. I mean, I'm out of school. I'm moving on, and-"

 "Are you moving on from me too?"

He laughed awkwardly. 

 "I don't want to. I just... I agree that this has to go somewhere... I want it to, but without being together at school, d'you think we're gonna drift apart?"

I shrugged. "I don't know about that. We've been friends pretty consistently up until this point, even through the age gap." I took a couple steps forward, and leaned in, placing my hands on his desk and closing him in. "I'm willing to try if you are."

He quirked an eyebrow, looking around a bit. 

 "Whatcha looking for?" I whispered, my stomach in knots. His hesitation was scaring me. 

 "I'll give you a shot, Y/l/n."

He leaned down, coming in close. I could feel his warm breath on my lips, and my eyes met his. 

 "Thanks."

I smiled, gaze flickering from lips to eyes. He rolled his eyes, and pressed his mouth to mine. 

I smiled, kissing him back. "You taste like chocolate." I mumbled. 

He laughed, breaking away. "I eat inventory sometimes."

I laughed too, and pulled him back in. My hands went around his neck and his dug into my ass. 

 "Weasley!" I giggled, shoving at his chest. 

 "Missed you." he mumbled, nuzzling into my neck. 

 "Does this mean I'm your girlfriend?" I grinned, pressing a kiss to his temple. 

 "Yeah." 

I breathed in the smell of his shampoo. I was so happy to be with this boy. 

I gasped, and pulled away, anxiety running through me. 

 "Shit! Ginny and Hermione!"

Y'all this was lowkey ass, and I'm sorry for that, but I had to get restarted somewhere! Thanks for bearing with me. Sending love<3

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