For The Love of Pranks! I Love You!

Please.. Help Me.

It's been a couple days and I have refused to talk to anyone about what happened. George tries to come up and talk to me, but I just don't want to see anyone right now, not even Ginny and she's like my little sister. He probably told everyone that he decided to choose her over me, but I've gotten to the point of not caring anymore.

Okay, that's a lie... I'm still hurt, so much. I just won't admit it..

I was lying in my bed like a have been for days, wrapped in blankets, when I hear the door to my room open.

"Go away.. I don't feel like talking." I mumble in my pillow, only to hear a sigh and to feel someone grab my waist and lift me over their shoulder catching a glimpse of flaming red hair.

"George Weasley you put me down. Now!" I say pounding my fists into his back.

"No can do Paws. You've been locked up here for days, you owe us some explanation." Setting me down on the couch inside the common room.

"I don't owe you any explanation! Why don't you go talk to your brother. He'll give you all the explanation you need." I say putting as much venom in 'brother' as I could.

"That's the thing Paws. He isn't talking to anyone either! We've all been left in the dark, and frankly I've had enough of being ignored!"

Now I feel guilty... I shouldn't have been ignoring George, but he was always with Fred and I don't want to deal with him. I sigh putting my head in my hands, trying to just sort though everything.

"I'm sorry Georgie. I wasn't meaning to ignore you I-I just couldn't handle being around him and since he's always with you I just avoided both of you and I'm sorry."

"What happened Evelyn? Between you two?" I really don't want to open that wound again....It just hurts..

"I-I don't really want to talk about it George.." I look up at him only to see him giving me the puppy dog eyes and so I sigh and give up.

"Fine. When I came back from seeing Moony the afternoon of Christmas, I took a short cut to the kitchens because I had missed dinner and was hungry so I went to get food when I found a couple snogging in the hallway... Not really thinking much of it, I was just going to ignore them, also because I-I recognized the girl as Angelina Johnson...And you know how much I hate her. I then realized that she was pressed against the wall by a tall someone with ginger hair.. and no offense I thought it was you, just coz I didn't want to think it was him... Bu-but then I saw th-the F on the sweater and just lost it...." I started crying slightly reopening the wound making it worse knowing it really did happen and so I couldn't help crying a bit. George brings me into his chest and rubs my back soothingly knowing I need to calm down.

"Then I said some things, slapped him and went up to my room." I say still sniffling. George pulls me back to look at me with a shocked face.

"You slapped him? Not that he didn't deserve it, but I didn't think you would."

"You know me Georgie, I'm a fighter not a cryer." I say with a sad smirk and he chuckles lightly bringing me back into a hug.

"It'll be okay Paws. Hopefully some sense will be knocked into him and he'll see his mistake."

"Hey Georg-" Both our heads snap up to see Fred at the bottom of the boys' staircase, and I am immediately on my feet headed to the staircase to my dorm.

"I'll talk to you later Georgie." I say turning my back on the twins.

"Evey wait-" before he can say anything I am up the stairs, but I can't help eavesdrop on what George might say.