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George Weasley x fem oc.
status • ongoing.
started • November 6 , 2024.
finished • January 3, 2025.
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The Leaky Cauldron Diagon Alley - London, England ( July, 1995. )
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𝑨s they walked back toward the Leaky Cauldron, the tension was palpable. George tried to step closer to Olympia, his voice tentative. "Olympia, look, I-"
She didn't even glance his way, her jaw set and her pace quickening. It was clear she was furious, her silence louder than any words she could have spoken.
George sighed in frustration, running a hand through his hair, and slowed his steps. Fred, noticing the exchange, fell into step beside his twin. After a moment, he leaned in and muttered, "You shouldn't have snapped at her."
George's brow furrowed, his hands shoving into his pockets. "I wasn't snapping at her. I just-" He stopped himself, glancing up ahead where Olympia and Cassie were talking quietly and back to Fred whose eyebrows were raised as if clarifying yes, yes he had. George sighed, "Alright, maybe I did. But I wasn't trying to."
Fred raised an eyebrow, his tone dry. "Could've fooled me. She was trying to calm things down, mate. You charging in like a bull didn't help."
George let out a frustrated huff. "Just though we deserve to know, Fred. Percy's our big brother. If Atlas has something that big on him, shouldn't we know about it? I mean Percy has his issues but at the end of the day we have his back, I just wish he knew it."
