George Weasley! pranks in the mind, love in the heart

chapter 2 face palm

welcome back to George Weasley! pranks in the mind, love in the heart and i now present to you my loyal fans is Chapter 2 ' face palm ' enjoy - Kat (which i think I'll sign my writers notes with -bye

oh and iv decided to make Anna Sophia Robb our Andiee <3

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we were watching the first years be sorted and a thought entered my head as i face palmed myself for what i was thinking

its hard to be in love. especially if its with George weasley!

my mental list of traits when you fall in love

1)spontaneous-ness [x] -that kiss, very spontaneous

2)admit that your in love with that person [x] -in my mind counts

3)you eventually kiss that person or viseversa [x] [x] [x] -sure of that

4)never apart [x] - yup

5)making lists just to make sure your in love  [x]- that's a 'positive' ghost rider (muggle thing)

George and i have spent every summer together since we were 14 and were (like Fred and him) inseparable

or in other words, never ever apart, not like we minded

that's why every one always asked if we were a 'couple' i don't like that word, i would if it were true but I'm really confused right now, i always over think things and now was one of those times

why did George kiss me? did he mean to? why do i think too much?

it was amazing and my reaction after was stuttering away like an idiot (insert face palm here)

he told me we would talk later but i guess he means later in the common room when every one goes to bed, right now my word of the day was-

    [ cunfuzzzle-ified ] - language -> not a clue

    my legit amazing word for well.. confused beyond control

George on my right, seeing my what he called 'thinking face' which is just me staring off into space, then put his hand on mine

me stupidly not thinking once again, intertwined our fingers wile he rubbed the top of my hand with his thumb

i blushed slightly and tilted my head down.

George suddenly stopped and i looked up to see what every one including George was looking at

mad-eye moody. wow.

or as he was formally known, Alistor moody the dark wizard catcher

 i blanked out again

"no wizard under the age of seventeen may participate-" Barty crouch was saying

"that's rubbish you don't know what your doing" Fred and George were shouting

i whacked George in the back of the head

"owch!" yelled George

dumbledore nodded at me then

"SILENCE---!" yelled dumbledore

"whats he talking about?" i asked George who took hold of my hand once again

"the triwizard tournament" he said

" iv herd about that" I said, "someone dies in almost every tournament ever had".

"we're gonna go in it" Fred and George said