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George Weasley x fem oc.
status • ongoing.
started • November 6 , 2024.
finished • January 3, 2025.
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Great Hall Hogwarts School Of WitchCraft and Wizardry - Scottish Highlands, Scotland ( October, 1995. )
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𝓘n the Ravenclaw dormitories, Olympia was putting the finishing touches on her costume. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting the shimmering gold skirt of her golden snitch outfit. The costume, equal parts cute and daring, featured a fitted bodice that sparkled like enchanted starlight and a pair of delicate, translucent wings attached to her back. Her legs were bare except for knee-high white socks with golden stripes, and her shoes—golden heels (enchanted for comfort of course) matched the ensemble perfectly. A golden headband with tiny wings perched atop her wavy blonde hair, which she'd left loose to cascade down her back.
"Damn, Oly!" Elvira exclaimed, throwing a dramatic hand to her forehead as she leaned against the bedpost. "You look phenomenal. George is going to lose his bloody mind."
Olympia laughed, her cheeks warming as she turned toward her friend. "You think it's too much?"
"Too much?!" Elvira scoffed, gesturing to her own outfit, a scandalous black leather ensemble with fishnet tights and spiked boots. She'd added a pair of glowing red devil horns to complete the edgy look. "Sweetheart, you're radiant. I look like I crawled out of Knockturn Alley, and I'm still thriving. Own it!"
