George Weasley X Potter! Reader: Patronous Original Writer: Icyangel12

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Professor Lupin had been training you for weeks now in the patronous charm, after your fraternal twin brother Harry had been attacked twice by dementors. You yourself had encountered them only once while on an outing to visit Hagrid's cottage, you were lucky the half-giant had came with the Professor to your aid when they did or you feared that you wouldn't have ever made it back to the castle.

Harry had taken to the charm after a few times, conjuring a bright and near blinding shield, your brother had said that he'd used your parents as a memory to power the charm. You'd tried and failed, your parents had never really been struck into your memory, Harry got to know what they sounded like while you had only saw their smiling faces in the picture by your brother's bed.

Professor Lupin had told you that you need a more powerful memory to conjure the charm, something that made you happy. So you tried with your first train ride to Hogwarts and had failed, you tried with the memory of watching your first quittage match but still nothing. You'd ended up passed out on the floor over and over again each memory never strong enough to power your patronous.

After waking up for the third time on sullen Saturday evening Professor Lupin had helped you off the floor and gently ushered you to the door. "I'm sorry to say Ms. Potter that you'll have to give up for the night. Go to the common room and sleep on a memory and we'll see if it works in the morning.

You gave him a quiet mumble of "Yes professor." Before making your way down the hall in a sullen manner. You didn't want to go back to the common room, the enthusiastic encouragements of Harry and his friends wouldn't do much to sooth you sorrows. Unfortunately it was near curfew and you didn't want to be caught by Filch again, you groaned a bit, it why hadn't Fred warned you when he heard Ms. Norris meow?

"Their are lots of cats (Y/n)." You mocked the ginger haired twin. "How were we supposed to know that it was THE cat?" You scoffed, Fred may have been the ringleader but you swore he was the one who got the three of you caught most often.

While not good friends with their younger brother, you and the twins had hit it off on the train to Hogwarts your first year when you'd suggest that they switch Malfoy's gum with something that would lock his smug little jaws shut so he couldn't open them again. You'd become fast friends with them and had spent many a night sneaking around the castle with them even if they were a few years your elders.

You'd stopped near the door to the common room with a sigh. What were you doing to do? Harry couldn't always be their to protect you and if you couldn't make a patronous charm then their was no way you could handle a dementor or worse... You pressed your back to the cool stone walls of the castle and slid onto the floor with a sob.

It wasn't supposed to be like this, you and Harry were never have to deal with the man who murdered your parents, your weren't supposed to have to fear for the life of the only family you had left every single year! Tears began to roll down your checks as you curled into a ball trying to force yourself to suck it up enough to go inside and right to bed. The door to the common room opened with a creak, you hastily whipped at your face trying to hide your tears, the last thing you needed was a prefect bringing you to Professor McGonagall. However it wasn't a prefect at the door.

"(Y/n)? (Y/n) is that you? Freddie and I were about to go lookin' for you." The relieved voice of George Weasley only made the tears flow faster down you cheeks. "(Y/n) are you crying? What's wrong?"

You sniffled as the larger boy sat next you against the wall waving his hand a bit, probably to tell Fred that he had the situation under control. "No, I'm fine George. I'm just tired."

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