George Weasley

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Sorry this has been taking a little while samtrue0321 schools crazy and some crazy stuff has been happening, BUT YAY ITS WRITTEN :)

Third Person POV

"George."

"Mm?"

Fred sighed, and poked his chicken. George barely ate his dinner because he was staring at Y/N. They were pretty good friends with her, despite the fact that she's a year younger than them and in Slytherin. She's a lot nicer than Draco and his friends. Plus, she hated Umbridge just as much as they did.

Fred knew that they both liked each other, yet when he tried to tell them, they thought he was kidding.

"George, she really does like you, ya know?"

"Mm."

Fred felt like smashing his face into his mashed potatoes. When George stares at Y/N, he doesn't usually shut everything and everyone else out. There were only a few occasions where he did that.

And this was one of those occasions.

"Gred, listen!" Fred whined, poking his brother with a fork. "Mm hmm." Was the only response he got.

"Ginny is snogging Lee."
"Want to prank Filtch?"
"I am leaving Hogwarts to marry the love of my life, Oliver Wood."

Still, the only response was "Mmhm."

"George, I'm dying!"

"Good for you."

"GEORGEEEEE!!" Fred didn't even remember what he was going to try to say. He just wanted his brother's attention. So, he decided to pull out the big guns. He said, in the most serious voice he's ever pulled, "George, I realized that pranking is quite foolish. I am going to follow in Percy's footsteps and work in the ministry of magic and not in the joke shop."

"WHAT?!"

Fred snickered as George realized that he was kidding. "If you like her so much, then ask her out." George chuckled at this suggestion and shook his head. "Fred, she doesn't like me like that."

"GODRICK WHY DO YOU NEVER BELIEVE ME?!" Fred shouted, causing half of the Gryffindor table to stare at him. "Y/N likes you. She truly does."

"Fred," George began, standing up. "If she tells me that she likes me, I'll believe you."

Fred just sat there as his brother walked to the common room, frustrated. I will get them together. He thought. If it's the last thing I do.

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"So George," Fred began, sitting alone in the common room with his brother. "Why do you like Y/N so much?" Fred knew why George liked Y/N, however. When his brother would feel sad about how Y/N didn't like him back (though Fred told him countless times how she did), he would tell him to let it all out. And George would start off by saying why he thought she was absolutely perfect.

"Why?" He asked. Fred just shrugged. "I dunno, you seemed a bit stressed out and I was just concerned that you were feeling upset about her."

Fred has told Y/N to come to the Gryffindor common room at around eleven o'clock, and hide in the porthole until he called her name. She didn't question it, she knew to never question the Weasley twins. They won't answer those questions. Whatever it is they're doing, it's bound to be silly yet complex. Thinking about it will only hurt your brain. Y/N simply thought Fred needed help with a prank or something.

Fred quickly glanced the clock; it was 11:03. "Well," George began. "Y/N is just wonderful, inside and out. She is hilarious, kind beyond compare, and she is so smart. She's just... She's beautiful. You could get lost in her grey eyes, her hair is so silky and smooth, and her smile can make anyone happy! Just like her laugh. I... I can't even put into words how much I love her."

Fred's eyes widened. "You love her?" George paused for a moment, before nodding his head. "I've known her for six years, and have liked her for three. I dunno, I've never felt something so strong for anybody." Fred smiled, and then turned around. "Y/N!" He paused for a moment. "Y/N!" George gave him a puzzled look, but when he realized, it quickly turned into fear and anger.

Fred just rolled his eyes and walked over to the port hole, only to find no Y/N. "Of course." He muttered. He now had to listen to his brother freak out on him. Wonderful. He thought.

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"Ahem, where were you?!" Fred demanded, walking up to Y/N during breakfast, George close behind. "Sorry!" She said, putting her hands up in surrender. "I got really tired and kinda forgot to meet you guys so I just went to bed." He just rolled his eyes.

"What did you even need me for?"

"To-"
"To plan a prank on Umbridge!" George said quickly and nervously, shooting Fred a glare.

"Aw, damn, I missed prank planning?" She pouted, causing George to quickly glance at her lips.

"Yes," Fred began, glaring daggers at his brother (who returned the glare). "Yes you did."

"George! Y/N!" The two turned to see Angelina waving them over from the Gryffindor table. George walked over to her, with Y/N close behind. Fred smiled at her, and Angelina gave him a small thumbs up.

This was all apart of his plan.

He discreetly poured some Veritaserum into Y/N's goblet. This better bloody work. He thought. Once all of it was poured into her goblet, he nodded to Angelina. He couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he saw the two walk back to the Slytherin table.

"Sorry, Angelina just had to ask us something about the upcoming Quidditch game." Y/N said, sitting back down.

"No worries..." Fred said, smirking as Y/N drank her pumpkin juice. "So anyways, Y/N," Fred began, once she drained her drink. "What are your feelings towards George." George rolled his eyes, but his face was heating up.

"I love him." Y'N's eyes widened and she slapped her hands over her mouth. A large smile formed over a equally surprised George.

"Oh, is that so?" Fred continued, still smirking. "Brother dear, don't you feel the same way?" George's smile widened as he nodded, causing Y/N's jaw to drop.

"R-Really?" She asked, recovering from her shock. "Well, yeah," George said, more confident now, "you're absolutely perfect. How could I not?"

Y/N leapt from her seat and wrapped her arms around George's abdomen, smiling like an idiot. George was so happy, and caught up in the moment, that he didn't realize what he was doing until he felt his lips against Y/N's.

"YOU'RE WELCOME!" Fred shouted, causing the entire school to look their way. Y/N and George didn't break apart. "YOU GUYS ARE TOGETHER BECAUSE OF ME! YOU SHALL HAVE BABIES BECAUSE OF ME!"

I laughed way to hard while typing this last paragraph.

Hope you liked this samtrue0321 :)

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