YN x George Weasley

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"Shit."

"We're fucked."

"Ow! Stop moving."

"You stop it!"

They whisper shouted back and forth in the dark, cramped space.

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"Bonjour, Y/n." Fleur went up to you in the nicest way she could've while still being french.

"Hello, darling!" You smiled broadly and hugged a shocked Fleur tightly. "Don't you look stunning?"

Fleur was not prepared for that, though she would never admit it. "Well, thank you,
Y/n."

You giggled. "You are very welcome, Fleur. I have to go see my boo so I'll talk to you later." You waved goodbye and spun away, skipping down the hall.

This is going to be harder than I thought.

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In Fred's defense, drugging him wasn't his idea. In Draco's defense, Fred's the one that actually did it.

Unfortunately, both of them were too stupid to be out of the room by the time McClaggen and you found their way in.

Draco hissed and elbowed Fred in the ribs as Fred stepped on his foot. "Stop doing that!"

Fred scoffed in his ear. "It was your idea for us to both get in the closet."

"Well so-rry," Draco snapped, "but I didn't really feel like watching my cousin get railed."

"What?"

"Oh shit."

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Katie wasn't all that bad. She was nice and pretty enough. She was smart and played quidditch well.

The only actual downside was that she wasn't you. And frankly, George was begining to think that was a good thing.

Katie wanted a relationship. She wanted him and only him. And did he think he was making a mistake, absolutely, but at this point he didn't care.

He wanted to take self destruction to while other level. Even if as he kissed Katie and lifting up her shirt it felt a bit unnatural.

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McClaggen kissed her deeply, tongue and all. She smirked as he pushed her to her knees in front of him.

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Fleur followed you. She couldn't give up that easily. On her way she ran into Viktor and Hermione.

Hermione and Krum were making out in the hallway, not even paying attention as you skipped on by.

Fleur rolled her eyes and hit Viktor on the shoulder. He reluctantly pulled his lips off a flushed Hermione. When she saw fleur her blush deepened.

Innocent girl.

"Come with me," Fleur demanded, "I need both of you to stop her from repeatedly making a fool of herself."

"We're a little busy, Fleur." Viktor glared at her.

"I don't want to help her." Was Hermione's response.

"I wasn't asking." Fleur growled.

The three of them continued after you.

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"Cousin?" Fred asked. "What do you mean cousin?"

Draco was tempted to lie but it was too late for that. Might as well come clean. "Y/n isn't biologically a Johnson. Those are her sort of adopted parents."

"Then what is she?" Fred didn't sound like he quite wanted to know.

"She's a Black."

"Sirius' daughter?"

Draco wavered. "Regulus's."

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She kept on going, it wasn't like his dick went that far down her throat, it barely even did.

She didn't see what you saw in him. He was rude and just terrible at any form of romantic contact.

She could tell he was about to come when they were very rudely interrupted.