A/N: Hello! Here for another chapter.
Requested by Missduchess
You always loved this time of year, snow blanketing the ground, wrapping yourself in your house scarf, sitting in front the warm cosy fire. Winter was defiantly your favourite season, not only could you enjoy all those things, but at this time of year your boyfriend George likes to take you out on dates to Hogsmeade. Drinking butter beers in the three broomsticks, snowball fights, buying as many sweets in Honeyduke's and not forgetting a prank here and there. Especially on George's other siblings.
"You ready Y/N?" George asked outstretching his arm "shall we depart for our date at Hogsmeade?"
You grinned looping your arm around his "yes we shall" you replied laughing. George laughed along with you.
As you were walking to Hogsmeade, you felt an ice cold chill hit the back of your head. You gasped in surprise and turned around to see George grinning "sorry, just the slip of a hand"
"Sorry my arse!" You remarked, gathering up snow and pelting him with snow balls. George grinned as he got out his wand and charmed snowballs to hit you endlessly. "Hey no fair!" You complained trying to defend yourself.
George couldn't stop laughing, you had your arms held over your face whilst trying to throw some of your own. You ended up tripping and falling into the snow, nose now red from the cold.
"George! Stop please! I'm cold!" You complained further
"But it's just too funny!"
"No it isn't, I can't feel my nose!"
"When can you actually feel your nose?" He asked as he stopped the charm and stood over you, his grin still plastered on his face. You tilted your head to the side in thought and furrowed your eyebrows "good question"
George then offered his hand and pulled you up from snowy ground "Your nose is super red! What's that reindeer, muggles sing about?"
"It's Rudolph and it's not even Christmas George! It's January!" You replied laughing.
"Well you look like him with your nose all red like that" he said kissing it lightly.
"No I don't" you replied frowning.
"I tell you what, since I pelted you with million snowballs, would you like to go inside for some Butterbeer?" George asked.
You nodded eagerly in reply "that would be nice" George smiled down at you as held his hand in yours and headed to the Three Broomsticks.
The warm air rushed around you, instantly making you welcome. "I'll get our drinks, you can find a table" George said
"Ok" you replied, and walked over to a table at the back next to a window. Looking up over at the bar you noticed there was a rather large line, hopefully George wouldn't take too long. Taking off your gloves, coat and scarf you didn't notice the presence now sitting in front of you. Looking back you up you fought back a gasp when you saw the infamous blonde Slytherin.
"Rather jumpy, L/N"
"Malfoy wha-"
"Say L/N, would you fancy a drink?"
"Um, err Malfoy I act-"
"No need to stutter beautiful, I don't bite"
A familiar cough sounded behind Malfoy, George stood there two Butterbeers in hand, frowning. "Sorry to interrupt your terrible flirting Malfoy" George began placing a butter beer in front of you "but I'm afraid, this lovely lady is taken"
Malfoy glared at George and stood from the seat before shoving past him, obviously feeling slightly embarrassed. You swore you could see a light blush on his cheeks before he left. "Sorry about that George h-he just came over I didn't-"
"Y/N it's fine, you don't need to be sorry about anything. I dealt with the situation" George interrupted your blabbing and smiled "I think I dealt with it rather well actually"
You grinned taking a sip of your Butterbeer, "I think you embarrassed him, you burst his massive ultra ego"
"What a bloody shame" George said sarcastically making you laugh and him laugh return. No guy could steel you away from George. No one.
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