Fix me /A George Weasley fanfiction/ [1] *correcting mistakes rn*

Chapter 33 '' Fix me. ''

ALL CHARACTERS FROM THE FOLLOWING TEXT BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING AND ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED TO HER.  

Mona's P.O.V.

'' It's starting today, isn't it? '' I asked smiling at George who came to visit me before the final match.

'' Yeah, soon we'll be playing. I shouldn't linger here too long. '' He smiled back, putting his hands into his pockets.

'' I'm sorry. '' I said and bowed my head, looking at the cup of mint tea that I was holding in my hands. '' I'm sorry that I can not fulfill my promise. But you can see that nothing is in my power right now. I'll have to miss the match. But know, I'll be cheering for you , even if I'm in this room. '' I had two sips of hot tea that softened my throat. '' 

'' I'm sorry too. '' He said in a sad voice.

'' Did you know that Angelina came to me to apologize again? I feel so wrong, maybe she is not such a bad person after all. Although I'm pretty sure that she likes you both, you and Fred. That is pretty normal, I mean, you're literally the same. Maybe she felt jealous because, you know, you spend time with me. Once, she told Anastasia that she's fat, she's probably jealous of her too. '' I shrugged and sighed. Yes, of course I will say that's normal, but for me, that's not the situation. To me, they were not the same. To me, George was something much more special. Something that I can't really explain clearly. But I can't say that to him, it's just weird even to think about it. '' Did you know that the one who is often jealous, is actually the one who really cares? ''  I looked at him, smiled and blinked few times. He seemed to be very interested in our conversation. 

'' That really... tells a lot... '' He said softly, somehow carefully. He seemed like he found out something, so he immediately silly grinned and looked down. '' I have to leave now, the match will begin soon. ''

'' Yeah, if you don't win, I won't speak with you until the end of semester! '' I mouthed, crossed my arms and frowned but still smiling, pretending to be angry. 

'' Really, Mona? '' George giggled. 

'' Whatever, just go win. '' I stood up from my bed, standing in front of George. 

'' Of course we will. '' George said and placed his hands on my shoulders. We quickly hugged, and after we let each other from the embrace, he started to leave. 

'' And tell Angelina I said 'hi' ! '' I yelled as he was leaving, but I don't think he heard me. I sat down on my bed again, and took a deep breath in and out. That really tells a lot?  What do you mean, George? But when I rewind our conversation in my head, I literally told him 'Hey Angelina loves you, go and ask her to marry you because she is jealous and that means she cares! '. I'm dumb dumb dumb dumb.

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'' MONA MONA MONA ! '' Anastasia screamed as she ran into the hospital wing. She waved her hands up and down, while her gold and scarlet scarf was almost off her neck. Aurora and Luke walked in slowly, chatting about something quietly, but seeming to be really happy. Yet Arabella walked in totally sad.

'' WHERE'S THE FIRE? '' I asked, jumping on my feet, preparing to hear the news that Gryffindor won the cup. 

'' WE WOOOOOOOOOON! WE'RE TE BEEEEEEST! '' Anastasia screamed louder than ever. Her scarf fell down and she quickly took it from the ground, wiping away the tears of joy from her face. 

'' I KNOOOOW! '' I screamed too and run into her hug. We were swaying from side to side, and jumping up and down. 

'' Congratulations! '' Luke smiled brightly, and clapped his hands. '' Excellent team, really. They deserved to win, they fought for the cup with all of their hearts. ''