Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines

George Weasley- More Than Friends (c)

The twins always stuck together unless it meant you possibly getting into trouble for whatever troublesome behaviour that the three of you had been up to then they were willing to split up for your behalf. It was one of those moments.

The three of you were in the middle of setting up a prank when Filch turned up even though you were pretty certain he shouldn't have been in that part of the castle. Nevertheless, as you heard his voice the three of you knew that you needed to get the hell out of there.

George instantly grabbed hold of your arm and pulled you off to run towards the common room. You had both assumed that Fred would be following, however over the loud noise of your footsteps you could hear Filch's high screech shouting at the other redheaded twin.

It seemed as though you should head back to rescue him, but knowing that you'd both be punished too, it was for the best to allow only one of the trio to have to face the trouble, as it would be likely that it would occur again and the two of you would have to face the consequences then.

Soon the two of you were breathlessly in the common room, collapsing onto the sofa next to each other letting out shared laughter over what had occurred.

"That was close," you breathed out attempting to get your breath back to a level that wasn't laborious from running across the castle.

"Fred will have my ear for us running away like that. But it wouldn't be the first time that one of us took the fall for the three of us," he grinned.

"I'm sure he'll get over it," you shrugged laying your head back in the cushions of the sofa.

The two of you were still breathing heavily from running but as you turned to look at him, you hadn't noticed how close he lay to you on the sofa. His nose was mere centimetres from yours. You couldn't say anything and you couldn't move as you noticed how near he was to you.

He didn't have the same problem. A soft smile curled onto his lips as he moved his hand to gently brush against your cheek. This only made it harder to move as your breath hitched in your throat shocked by how close he was.

"You are so beautiful," he said softly in a near whisper.

Your lips curled up slightly. He had been your friends for so long, and you had always felt something slightly more but you never wanted to say anything as you could never consider that he could possibly feel the same.

"Could I... I mean may I kiss you?" He asked quietly, his eyes drifting down to look at your lips.

Before you could think rationally you nodded your head, giving him enough of a signal to allow him to lean forward and press his lips to yours.

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