Things Happen (A George Weasley Story/ Sequal)

Im Not Sorry

George's P.O.V

"Finnigan! Shut it, Im right, I know im right" Fred stated, pushing the parchment back in Seamus's face.

"Hurry it, I actually want to get back to my girlf.......Blakely before she starts missing me too much" I quickly caught myself, Blakely wasn't my girlfriend yet. Yet.

"Yeah what he said" Fred added.

"We get it, you two are mad for each other now just go over it one more time" Seamus demanded, pointing back toward the book.

"Ok, first you use the rats tail, then you add the sliver of dragons tongue. I don't care what the books says, it's in that order......" Going over the instructions one last time, I heard commotion behind me.

No matter how much id love to see whos getting chewed out by Snape at the Slytherin table, I just wanted to get back to Blakely.

"The last thing you add is the lake water, got it" I wasn't asking, more like telling.

"Sure, sure, thanks guys" Finnigan said, turning back toward Longbottom.

"Eager to get back to a certain Gryffindor aren't we?" Fred asked, shoving me with his elbow.

Before I could answer however, we heard a shriek come from the Slytherin table. Looking over, we saw some poor Slytherin covered in mud head to toe. Malfoy was standing in front of them, laughing his arse off.

"I actually almost feel bad for a Slytherin" I stated, pointing toward the mudcovered student.

Everyone was silent as Malfoy taunted and yelled at the sobbing classmate.

"......Im astonished that you even consider yourself worthy of walking through these halls. With Purebloods....." Malfoy spat.

Wait, aren't all the Slytherins Purebloods?

"Aren't all Slytherins Pureblooded though?" Fred asked.

"I was thinking the same thing Freddie"

Now I really felt bad for the, girl? I think it was a girl. Mud clung to her long hair in chunks.

"Has to be a Hufflepuff. He's always picking on them" Fred whispered.

"....You go around sniveling about how your father left you!.........A Pureblooded Wizard linked with a Mudblood, that's just shameful........"

About how their father left them? How did Malfoy know so much.........

Looking down at the table, I saw the seat where Blakely once sat was now empty. Which ment........

"That's Blakely" I snarrled, pushing past Fred.

If Malfoy thought he was going to get away with this, he is sadly mistaken.

"George wait" Fred grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back. "You are going to kill him if you get close enough"

"That's the point" I stated, shrugging him off.

Walking toward the front of the room, I made my way over toward the Slytherin table as Blakely was just running out. Seeing Hagrid making his way toward Malfoy, I quickly moved past him toward the blonde haired creep.

"Ah Weasley, enjoy the show?" Malfoy asked, a big grin on his face.

*Crunch*

My fist made contact with his nose and blood rained down his face.

*Thud*

Then to his cheek

*Crack*

Then to his other