Weasley One Shots

Polyjuice Potion / George

Maegan sighed, holding her books up with tired arms as she finally got to the Gryffindor common room. Fifth year had so far been a huge arse, because she got extra homework and harder lessons and not to mention the amount of studying she did for the O.W.Ls that were coming up at the end of the year.

When she finally got the chance to drop her books on the couch, she sighed in relief while plopping down next to the pile. She smiled when her sore arms finally got some rest.

"Hey love." An oh-so-familiar voice said from behind her. "George!" Maegan grinned at the sight of her favourite Weasley, who also happened to be her boyfriend. "Hey Mae. How was Potions?" He sat next to her, letting his eyes move up his beautiful girlfriend's body. She was dressed in her robes and school uniform, which somehow accustomed her body well.

"Alright, Snape kind of gave us a hard time but I gained points because I brewed an amazingly good potion, his words, and well Defence before that was so tiring. Merlin."

'George' laughed, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and squeezing his shoulder. "My beautiful potion-expert." Maegan laughed, turning her head to face him and she was surprised by his lips finding hers in a passionate and loving kiss.

It soon turned into quite a steamy make out, his hands sliding lower and down her sides to hold her waist and pull her into his lap. Maegan grinned, pulling him close as she slowly pecked his lips. "I should go do my homework..." She whispered, and her boyfriend chuckled. "Alright, princess. Go ahead."

She smiled and pulled away, kissing his cheek before grabbing her books and disappearing to the girls' dormitories to do her homework in her room, knowing that if she stayed down to do it George would distract her.

The next morning, Maegan awoke with the relief that it was finally Saturday, meaning that she could finish her homework and do some studying without having to worry about receiving even more homework.

She got dressed and made her way to the common room where she found George sitting in a chair. She rushed over to him and kissed his lips, smiling. "Hey George."

He looked up at her, and forced a smile. "Shouldn't you be doing this to Fred?"

"What?" Maegan asked, completely confused at her boyfriend's words. Why would she want to do this with Fred? George was her boyfriend, and she loved him.

"Oh, so you're playing that game now, are you? You thought I wouldn't some day find out that you're having a secret affair with my brother? Not only my brother, but my identical twin? That's just lame, Maegan, so bloody lame." George snapped, crossing his arms as he stared at the brown-haired girl.

"I have no idea what you're on about, George! I don't have a 'secret affair' with Fred, I love you and only you!" Maegan exclaimed, using her fingers to make air quotes when she said the words 'secret affair'. "I saw you two yesterday, making out right on that couch, over there!" George protested, frowning in confusion. He didn't know his girlfriend as one to lie, so why would she be doing so now?

"That was you George! Is this some sick prank or something?!" Maegan huffed, ready to explode with anger. "It wasn't me! I went to shower and I came back and saw you two making out! I think I'll know which I am!"

"Hey guys!" George's identical twin, Fred, chirped as he sat down on the couch, stretching his arms around the back. George and Maegan both glared at him, and he rose his hands in surrender. "Woah, sorry. Isn't a bloke allowed to be happy these days?" He asked, and Maegan crossed her arms.

"What stupid joke did you pull on us? Did you drink polyjuice potion to completely look like George so I wouldn't figure it out? And you better be honest!" Maegan exclaimed, staying where she is as George tried to make sense of the situation.

Fred sighed, and ran a hand through his hair. "Yes, yes I did. But before you murder me- It was a dare! I lost a bet and Lee wanted to test whether you would know the difference between George and well me as George, but I guess I went a bit too far by snogging you. I'm sorry, Maegan, and I'm sorry George." Fred apologised sincerely, and George sighed.

"It's fine, but don't ever do that again. She's mine and I really don't like people messing with that." George said, standing up and sliding his arms around Maegan's waist. Her instinctive reaction was to lean back against his chest, and nodded at Fred. "I hate being fooled. And these lips belong to George and only George. You're lucky you got a taste because that's never happening again." She joked the 'lucky' part, and felt George's chest rumble as he laughed.

Fred sighed in relief, and then got up. "Thanks. And I do consider myself quite lucky, seeing as I haven't been murdered yet. George mate, I did kinda grab her boob. You don't mind, right?" Fred teased, and immediately Maegan felt George tense.

"You did not." He said through gritted teeth, and Maegan quickly grabbed George's arms to prevent him from doing anything. "No, I didn't. Was just joking! Are we going down for breakfast now or not? I'm starving!"

"We'll be right down, I just need to talk to Maegan." George said, and Fred nodded before leaving.

Maegan turned in his arms and looked up at her boyfriend, raising her eyebrows in expectation. "You're mine." George muttered, kissing her lips. "Just wanted to make that clear. Let's go."

Maegan couldn't help but grin from ear-to-ear as she and George walked down to the Great Hall hand in hand, and ate their breakfast as if nothing had happened.