Weasley's Girl and The Deathly Hollows

Chapter 1. New beginnings

George's POV 

It's been a week since what happened to Aiden. She had been out the entire time and I've been getting worried. I don't know if she's going to wake up. I hardly eat, barely sleep, and I'm by her side most of the time. I was looking at her beautiful face as she laid on my bed at home. She had gained all her color back, for the first day she was pale as a ghost and looked pretty lifeless, but now she just looks like she's asleep. A tear slipped from my eye and fell to the floor as I thought about all the fun we've had together, and I don't want it to end! I want her back! I was suddenly thrown into another crying fit, which was the normal lately. Soon I cried myself to sleep in the chair next to the love of my life.

Shortly after I was awoken by a hoarse voice saying "Hey" and shaking me. I slowly lifted my head and made eye contact with her, awake and her eyes swimming with life. As soon as the shock passed I pulled her into a tight hug and let some of my tears run from my eyes onto her shoulder. This time, though, they weren't sad tears, they were tears of complete and utter joy! She pulled back from the hug and looked me in the face. I could hardly believe what I was seeing in front of me. She reached her arms out and wiped the tears from my cheeks with her thumbs. As she touched my cheeks I felt the heat radiate from her hands throughout my body and warming me to my soul.

"Much better," she  said then leaned in giving me a long passionate kiss. Once we pulled away I saw her looking around my room. I couldn't help but wonder if this was a dream, I've had so many like this, but if it then I don't want to wake up.

"Where are we?" She asked snapping me out of my thoughts.

"My room," I stated still not looking away from her.

"What?" She asked. "Do I have something on my face?"

"No," I laughed and shook my head. "I just didn't know if you would wake up, I dreamt about you waking up and I thought this might have been one..." I trailed off still looking at her, still not sure if this was real.

"Well, it's not, soo..." She trailed off. "Let's go get some food, I'm starving!" She smiled at me and I laughed. I'm sure this isn't a dream now, only the real Aiden would take a moment like that and talk about food. That's not something I could have even imagined if I wanted to.

"Understandable," I said. She looked at me confused. "You have been out for a week," I explained my face going from happy go lucky to sad again.

"Really?" She asked and I nodded. "Then I'm having a double breakfast!" She smiled. I laughed again, and the happy face returned. She really did have that effect on me, no matter what she can make me smile. I then helped her up and we went downstairs where the rest of my family was. They greater her with astonished faces and great big hugs. Wow, she really is a part of the family, I could get used to this.

Aiden's POV

It's been two months since I woke up at the Weasley's. I've stayed with them the whole summer and had so much fun! It's amazing how they welcomed me into their home the way they have. Well, Fred and George are setting up a joke shop in diagon alley and we've decided to move into an apartment never there. Today we were moving and I was packing up my things with help from Ginny. We were grabbing all my stuff from George's room when Molly walked in.

"Ginny, could you give Daddy a hand downstairs?" She asked nicely. Ginny nodded and went out of the room and downstairs. Molly slowly approached me and took Ginny's place next to me and started to help me packing.

"Aiden, I want you to know something." She said stopping what she was doing and looked over at me. I put down what I was holding and turned to her showing her I was listening for her response. "For a few years George was getting really down and sad, he had no drive for anything other than the silly little  pranks he would pull with his brother. But when he met you, he was outgoing again, he was driven, most of all he was happy. He is happy, you make him that way. I just want to thank you for bringing back my boy," She said a few tears fell from her eyes and I felt one coming from mine as well.

"Here I was thinking this was going to be the 'don't hurt him or I'll kill you' talk," I said causing both of us to laugh.

"No," Molly got out between laughs. "I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt him, you love him." As she said this I realized just how much I really do love him. I smiled at the thought and nodded to Molly. She pulled me into a hug and we finished packing. A few hours later we left for our new home. Once we got there I opened the door revealing a large open empty room. Soon we started to get everything set up and once we had everything where we wanted it, the three of us sat down. Fred on the armchair, George and I on the couch. I looked around and realized hat thus was our new home and the beginning of our new lives.