So, it’s the end of the year. OWL’s are over and we are on our way home. I have decided to stay the first half of the summer with Cedric and the second half with the Weasley’s. Cedric isn’t too happy about that which is why I failed to tell him about Fred and me making amends. Jealous men do not make good company.
The train ride seems to bore on until once again I’m standing in front of the stone house. Cedric leads me up to his bedroom, his parents are away on vacation and will be returning next week. I cuddle next to Cedric on the bed. The sun is sinking and the stars slowly become invisible. “Want to go swimming?” he asks slyly.
“I don’t have a swim suit.” I reply. “We can go to Diagon Ally tomorrow and get one.”
“Who says you need one?” he retorts grinning.
Why not, I think. I need these crazy teenage years. I run out of the room, throwing my top on the floor. Almost to the pool and I lose the shorts. I’m now in a sport bra and boy short undies. I guess it could pass as a swimsuit if I wanted. It was less revealing than a bikini anyways. I continue to run to the pool, Cedric chasing after me. He eventually catches up with me, grabbing me by the waist. He wraps his arms around me and rests his chin on my shoulder. By now the moon and the stars are shining directly above us. I turn to face him, he is shirtless. I suddenly notice how muscular he is. I run my hand down his chest to his stomach. He sighs and kisses me. I wrap my arms around him as he cups my face in his hands.
“Love you,” he whispers between breaths.
“Love you too,” I reply breathlessly.
**George’s POV**
Professor Dumbledore stops by requesting to leave a message for Guinevere. It’s quite odd but I eat up the opportunity to go and see her. Fred and mum went to Diagon Ally to pick up a few things. I put on some shoes and head out to Cedric’s house. It’s not a far walk. I head to corner and see the small, stone house. I knock on the door and no reply. I hear a strange noise coming from around back so I follow the noise.
Guinevere is standing by Cedric in nothing but her bra and some undies. I can’t explain the sudden wave of fury. Seeing her being taken advantage of makes me sick to my stomach. I try and talk myself out of running from behind the tree and cursing him. I see her running her hand down his chest and I cringe. He, in turn, put’s his hand in her bra. I can’t take it anymore.
“Stupefy!” I yell jumping out from behind the tree. Cedric is blasted back a few feet. He jumps back up looking livid. Guinevere whips around, wide eyed and alert.
“Learn how to use it properly and it may have worked!” Cedric yells running to me, wand pointed. “I’ll show you! Stupefy!” I fall back against a tree.
“Enervate!” I hear a faint voice. I look to see a pale Guinevere standing over me. “What the bloody hell were you thinking?!” She shrieks. Cedric is nowhere to be seen.
“I saw him touching you!” I retort angrily. She frowns.
“I wanted him to.” She says softly. “Oh,” is all I can muster. I hadn’t even thought of that.
“I guess it’s lucky you saw and not Fred,” she says sitting next to me. “Sorry you had to see that.”
I just shrug. At this point I don’t know what to think. I look at her, face expressionless. The moonlight is reflecting off her face, off her skin, her chest, her legs--. “You okay?” she asks shaking me. I snap back to reality.
“Where are your clothes.” I finally ask, swallowing the lump in my throat. She grins at me. “Where aren’t they is a better question.”
“Not funny.” I say. She frowns. “Come on, George. I was kidding.”
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Undying Devotion: A Weasley Love Story.
FanfictionGuinevere is a young, shy girl when tragedy first strikes. Through her friendship with the Weasleys, she overcomes her greatest obstacle, her very self. When tragedy strikes again, only time can heal her wound but in the process, love seems to bloss...