YN x George Weasley

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You had allies now. It was on to phase two. Phase two goes as this, figure out what the hell you were going to do next.

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You snuggled your head into the crook of George's neck. You were pressed to his side, under the covers, sleepy and not looking forward to getting up for classes.

"Y/n, wake up, love." George kissed you softly on the forehead and you hugged him tighter.

"No."

"Okay," George said, smiling.

You were confused why he gave up so easily when you felt his hands on your waist and he pulled you on top of him.

"George," you mumbled his name sleepily.

He kisses you neck and along your jaw before kissing you all over your face.

"George!" You laughed and he kissed you deeply on the mouth, flipping you under him.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as you kissed and he wrapped your leg around his torso.

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It was almost time

Master would be ready soon.

Soon he would be powerful again.

We would be powerful again..

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"What's up with you lately?" Fred wouldn't say he necessarily cared how Malfoy was doing but he cared how George was doing and George cared about you and you cared about malfoy.

"Nothing." Draco wasn't in the mood for a Weasley prank.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, now leave me alone, ginger," Draco spat out and stalked away.

Asshole. Fred rolled his eyes and went to find George.

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Harry had no idea what to expect in the last task of the tournament. His scar was burning and Sirius wasn't at all helpful. And Cho. He desperately wanted her.

He thought you and George were adorable. he wished he and Cho were adorable.

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When you were with George you forgot something bad was happening in the future. When you weren't with him, you felt like a selfish dirtbag and tried to think about how you could help the situation.

All you could come up with was winging it.