The Lanes. Draco x Reader x George

Quidditch Practice

    As soon as we entered the Gryffindor locker room, I spotted my broom, so I grabbed it. George smiled, "I love a girl who enjoys flying," he winked. I smirked, "I bet you do, Weasley." He laughed and through his arm around me, "let's go Miss sassy pants." When we stepped onto the field the sun slightly blinded me, when my eyes were done adjusting, I saw some Slytherins practicing, Draco being one of them. They all turned to look at us, Draco's eyes focusing on George's arm that was around my neck, I looked down, "great." George tightened his grip, which helped me calm down. Draco looked smug, "what are you doing Weaslebee? Why are you here, Y/n? Shouldn't you find your own girl, Weasley?" Draco yelled while walking towards us. George laughed, "She's not your girl, your stupid arranged marriage hasn't happened yet. And I'm here to help 'your girl' practice before tryouts," he spat with venom in his voice. Draco turned red, "Y/n, you know the agreement terms. Don't you dare break it," he commanded. His words suddenly infuriated me, "oh, trust me, I'll do everything... except that," I hissed.

     Draco's tough act fell for a moment, and he looked hurt; he knew what my words meant. Draco huffed, "Crabbe, Golye, Let's get out of here," he ordered, as the two idiots did as they were told. Why would Draco get upset? George only had his arm on me, does he have feelings for me?

    

         "That was amazing, Y/n! You are great, you really do need to tryout. I can't believe Fred left to be with his girlfriend, what a wuss," George laughed out. "Well she is his girlfriend," I offered, while we walked into the empty Gryffindor common room. As we sat on the cough, George's laughter stopped. "Y/n, what did Draco mean by the 'agreement terms'," he asked. I blushed at his question, "oh that, well I can do anything I want until we actually get married. But I have to remain a virgin, same for Draco," I muttered.

     George's eyes went wide, as he started to blush, "oh, I didn't know," he whispered as he held my hand. I smiled as he started to talk again, "I guess it's a good thing, sex isn't what I want from you." I blushed, as I looked into his eyes, "what do you want from me then," I asked. He chucked, while rubbing the back of his neck, "well your heart, honestly. I know it's stupid, because of your arranged marriage, but I already have feelings for you, so there is no stopping that now. So, is that alright with you," he asked. I smirked, rapping my arms around his neck, "I would be offended if it were any other way." His eyes grew wide, as I lend in. Pushing my lips onto his, he immediately started kissing back, as I ran my fingers through his hair and he held my face.

      We broke apart when we heard laughing, we turned to see Fred and Ginny. "We looked everywhere for you guys, and this is what you are doing," Fred smirked. "Well say good night, lover boy. She's all mine for the rest of the night," Ginny yelled pulling me to our room. As soon as she shut the door, she looked at me, "I'm amazing. I should have done this sooner," she laughed, wiping her eyes. I blushed, whatever, I'm going to bed now." She nodded as we both started to change for bed.