George's P.O.V
When she ran away, all I wanted to do was chase after her. I wanted to tell her everything I had already told her and more. I was completely and totally, hopelessly infatuated with her. I numbly walked back to the common room with all these thoughts swirling through my head. I had kissed Carina Malfoy, three times!
I hadn't even realized I had made it to the Gryffindor portrait whole until I heard the shrill singing of the fat lady which paused when she saw me.
"Oh dear, what wrong with you? You look miserable," she remarked.
"Thanks. Patentibus," I said monotone. The portrait swung open and I walked down a short hall that opened up into the warm Gryffindor common room. Noise instantly filled my ears of the many different conversations going on around the room.
I sat down next to Fred who was attempting to burp the alphabet. Hermione, Ron, Ginny, and Harry were all watching him in disgust.
"Where have you been George?" Asked Ginny obviously grateful to have something else to do other than watch Fred.
"Oh here and there," I said casually. The rest of them brushed it off but Harry was eyeing me suspiciously.
"Oi what are you looking at?" I called him out.
"George can I have a word with you?" He inquired while standing up to lead me away from the others.
"Oh dear, sure hope I haven't done anything wrong," I joked while standing up to follow him.
Once we were out of earshot from the others he began to speak.
"Are you dating Carina Malfoy?" He asked suddenly.
"What? Of course not! Where would you ever get that idea?" I laughed nervously, wracking my mind to try and figure out what he knew that led him to that conclusion.
"I was looking at the map you gave me last year, and you too were awfully close together when no one else was around," he remarked.
"Harry please don't tell anyone else what you saw," I begged not bother to deny it.
"I won't but I want to know what exactly it is I saw," he prodded.
"We're not dating, we've just kissed a few times," I said awkwardly.
"A few times? How many times is a few times?"
"Oi why are you so nosy?" I inquired.
"Isn't she dating Blaise Zabini?"
"That's kind of part of the problem," I admitted guiltily.
"You mean you knew she was dating Zabini and you still kissed her? Why would you do that?"
"Because I like her Harry. I really like her," I said hopelessly. Harry looked surprised at my abrupt honesty.
"What do you even see in her?" He asked bluntly.
"She's intelligent, and confident, and she's absolutely beautiful,"
"But what about everything she's done? Have your forgotten she's one of Malfoy's cronies? She's been nothing but awful to-"
"She never meant any of that stuff though. It's just her friends that do it," I retorted.
"But she never stopped them,"
"Will you just please say you won't tell anyone?" I pleaded.
"Alright but-"
"Yeah thanks mate, I better get going now," I cut him off not wanting to hear what else he was going to say and darted up to my dormitory.
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