The Lanes. Draco x Reader x George

Good night

After buttoning my shirt up, and getting my stuff, I started walking to the common room. I practiced my fake smile, knowing my friends and George would be waiting on me. I decided I wouldn't tell George because I don't want him to confront Malfoy. I forced my tears from coming out at the thought of him. I don't know how I feel, he was right I loved them both, but I don't trust him after what he did in the library. And I'm mad at myself, I know I didn't cheat, I should have told him to stop. Even though I know that wouldn't have worked.

I tell myself that's that reason I didn't speak up, as I entered the common room. My eyes landed on Ginny, Ron, Hermione, Fred, and George. I forced myself to smile as I waved, "hello, I just got back. But if you don't mind I'd like to go to bed, I'm super tired." I spoke fast as I ran up to my room, I entered only to have someone enter the room and pull me into their chest. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, knowing it was George. It comforted me, reminding me of all the summers I spent at the borrow.

He didn't pull back, "what happened? And don't say nothing because I know it's a lie." I started to cry, "please give me some time to think, and then we can talk about this subject." He sighed, " fine, but only because I love you, and hate to see you cry." He squeezed me a bit tighter, and went to let go, but I wouldn't let him. "Please don't go. Stay the night with me. Hollow is in the hospital wing, sick. And Ginny won't care if you are here," I begged.

I felt him shiver, "I umm, yeah, of course I will. Just let me go take a quick shower, you need one to anyway, we should be done at the same time." I agreed.

He was right as I was crawling into my bed, he was entering my room. He blushed, as he sat on the floor by my bed. I frowned, "no in my bed, please. All I want is for you to hold me, I won't be able to sleep if you don't." I watched as George's eyes go wide, he nodded. And got under the covers beside me. I pulled him close, and pressed my head into his chested. I felt his arms go around me as he shivered from our closeness. "Good night, George," I whispered. And before I fell asleep I heard him reply, "good night, y/n. I love you.