You woke at some strange sound outside the room. So you decided to get up and check what it was. On tiptoes you walked in to the kitchen of the Burrow from where the noise most likely came. With a groan you lit a candle since you weren't of age yet and therefore couldn't use a magical source of light. There was nothing strange and you decided to go back to Ginny's room.
When you turned around you heard something near you and before you could react, someone grabbed you from behind and pressed a hand to your mouth. Out of fear you dropped the candle and tried to break free. Of course you had an idea what was going on but this went too far. Even if it was on of the Weasley twins. So you yelled at them to let go of you but only muffled sounds left your mouth. Instead of letting you go, they disapparated with you and you found yourself in a dark room. You were released and pushed to the ground but you just tried to stand up again.
"Have you gone mad? You blithering idiots! That's not funny" you hissed but when you turned around you noticed it wasn't any of your friends but a stranger.
"Indeed, it is not" you heard a voice from across the room but you couldn't see him due to the darkness.
"Who are you?" you asked trying to get up, when the man behind you grabbed your shoulders and pushed you down again. Maybe this was just a bad dream and you would wake any moment. Hoping this was the truth, you pinched your arm but nothing changed. In front of you, someone stepped closer and now you saw a cloaked figure, looking down at you. "Who. Are. You?" you wanted to know, now suddenly more scared than ever. The man just pushed back his hood and you gasped when you recognized him. "No" you whispered, "This cannot be" He kneeled down and grabbed your chin with one of his pale hands.
"You've grown a lot since I saw you last, young (Y/N)"
"Wha-what am I doing here?" you asked, your whole body shaking. Saying nothing, he, who must not be named got up and turned around.
"Your father told me, you might be able to help me"
"Help you? Never! I-I'd rather die" you exclaimed, when you heard someone shush you from behind. Not an angry shush rather a scared one.
"Well, he said you might say that" With that he turned back to you
"Then get done with it" you said trembling.
"No" he shook his head "No. That would be a waste"
"Why did you get me here then if you already know my answer and don't want to kill me?"
"To make you an offer" a hideous smile appeared on his pale face "Your dear father informed me that there is someone you care a lot about" he clicked his tongue "A certain boy"
"N-no" you panted.
"Don't lie to me. I know the truth"
"Leave him alone, he's got nothing to do with it! Please" you whimpered.
"Don't worry. I won't harm him in the slightest way" once again he leaned over you "As long as you give me what I want" you swallowed.
"What do you want?"
"Information. Some simple information."
"Information?" you replied frowning, "What kind of?"
"Anything. Anything. About Harry Potter or the Order of the Phoenix. Whatever could be of use for me"
"You-you mean I have to spy?"
"If you'd call it that, yes."
"What else would you call it?"
"Doing me a favour" you grunted. "What say you? Is the life of your boyfriend worth some information?" Tears stung in your eyes.
"I-I don't think I can betray the others like that. I-I..." to be honest, you had no idea what to say right now.
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Accio Imagine ~ George Weasley
FanfictionGet ready for an overdose of George fluff. Though is an overdose even possible? This is a collection of George x Reader Imagines that I have also posted in my Tumblr (harrypotter-and-the-onering). I have written all of them based on my own ideas tho...