A George Weasley x Reader fanfiction

1.My Story

    So here's my story: I was an unwanted child, well so I think. I have been an orphan since I was a baby. And here are the three possible reasons:
1. Parents death
2. I wasn't affordable
3. They just didn't want me.
   I tend to believe it's the last one. Because I've never really been the girl that people want in their lives.  I mean a few years back I had a foster family but it didn't last long. A couple months and the other kids there got sick of me.
   I was called weird and crazy. And...different! I never really understood why I didn't fit in or why I was so different from everyone else.
   Until a few years ago that is.  When I was accepted into Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
  I then realized why I was so different from all the other kids. I had newly been adopted by a young couple in their early thirties. We lived farther away from most people. The closest market was around thirty minutes away. We had a farm so we did pretty well.
   But after a year of living there we decided that civilization was too far away to be okay. So they decided to move a bit closer (they thought I needed to interact with people my age).  We found a home in a grassy area just a little bit away from Kings Cross Station. We figured this would be a good enough place. We would only have two other neighboring families around us, although they are quite spread out.
   Some families called the Lovegoods and the Weasleys. I've been told that the Lovegood family has a girl a little younger than I am.
The Weasley's I was told have kids my age.
     They're eleven as well. And apparently they are going to Hogwarts too.  I wasn't told anything else about them. Other than they're twin boys.
   But I don't think they'll play too much of an important roll in my life. I mean, when do I ever place a big impact on someone?
   And that is the brief beginning to my story.

~present day

   My boxes are mostly unpacked. And by mostly I mean they're thrown around.  I have no motivation to actually take the stuff out right now.
   The only things really out in my room right now are my bed, my dresser, and my nightstand.
   I skip over and jump on my bed staring out at the sky through the sky light.  My room is on the second floor. And my adopted parents are downstairs on the main floor.
  They thought that if I were closer to the sky I'd feel more free to the world.  I guess it somewhat works.
  I also have a window in my room by my bed. So that when I want to look out I can.  It's earlier in the morning so I can see a clear blue sky and white clouds. And in a bit of a distance I can see a tall house just barely in my view.
    It must be the Weasley's I've heard so much about.  I wonder if they'll come over and we'll get to meet them. Or if I will be getting to go over there soon and meet them.
   Either way I hope we get to meet them!  I always get super nervous meeting new people though. Ugh. I hate everything right now.
   I just need something to do.  Maybe I'll go do a puzzle or something. Yeah. That sounds relaxing...and slightly boring. I'll do that.

~George's pov~

   I see a couple of cars at the house near ours. And a few boxes on the porch is what it looks like too.  I wonder if someone has moved in, that or if some kids are just messing around over there.
   "Hey mum!" I yell down the stairs.
"Yes dear? What is it is something wrong?"
"No nothing is wrong-yet," I say,"I was just wondering if someone has moved into that house by ours. I see stuff over there!"
   Fred walks over to the window and looks at the house.
"Oh yeah, I see 'em too." He says.
"Well I guess someone has moved in there now! Now how exciting is this?! New people. Maybe you can make friends!" She exclaims as Fred and Ron and I walk down the stairs.
   "As long as these two don't scare 'em away that is..." Ron scoffs.
"Now Ronald that's quite enough!"  Mum scolds.
" We should go say hello! But not now of course. Let's give them time to unpack and move in first. Then we can go say hello."
   I wipe a piece of dirt off my shoulder,"Yeah sounds nice. Bet they'd love us invading their privacy."
"Oh bug off you three! I'm sure they'd love company! And you never know. There could be someone your age there."
   I roll my eyes. Fred's the only close friend I'll ever need.  "Right mum, best friends."
"Well do everything together."
"Friends forever."
"Soul mates."
Fred and I say back and forth.
   She gives us a dirty look, "Well for their sake I would hope that they don't have kids your age!" She says to us.
   "Oh but we would be such good friends!" Fred jokingly whines.
"Yeah! We could hang out all the time!" I say.
She just lets out a huff indicating that she had had enough.
   We just run up the stairs laughing at each others comments about who the neighbor could be.

Your pov~

    I most definitely am not stalking. I don't stalk. But I swear I just saw something explode from inside that house over there on one of the upper floors.
   I am just concerned to whether everything is alright or not.  I may have put up my telescope to the window to get a better look when my mother walks in.
   "Oh dear, what exactly are you doing (y/n)?"
She asks me, double taking at the telescope.
"I saw something explode." I say.
"Explode?! Lemme see that!"
    She snatches the telescope and looks through it.
"I don't see any fire.  Are you sure what you saw was an explosion?"
She steps away from it and looks at me.
"I don't know what I saw, I was just confused."
I shrug my shoulders.
   "Alrighty, then. Well your father and I are going to the store a little ways from here. Would you like to go or stay here?" She asks.
"You know, I think I'll stay here. Maybe ride my bike and take in the new surroundings."
She smiles at me and gives me a hug.
"Okay dear. Be safe. And have fun. Okay?"
"Okay mum." And with that she turned and left. I waited a few minutes till they actually left the house to go and get my bike out.
I watch as they pull out and drive down the road until they were outta sight.