Accio Imagine ~ George Weasley

The Dream

You had no idea when you had been that happy in your life before. Yet you were equally nervous, after all this was your wedding day, making you (Y/N) Weasley, wife of George Weasley. The ceremony was about to begin in a few minutes and all the guests were on their seats and waiting for you to enter.

"Ready, little one?" your father asked and offered you his arm as you nodded. "Everything will be fine" you smiled. That was to be sure. "He'll take good care of you or I will take care of him"

"Don't worry, dad. And don't forget, I will always be your daughter."

"Of course you will. Let's go and get it over with" the door opened and you swallowed hard while you were walking towards the other end of the room where your soon-to-be-husband and his twin brother waited for you. As usual they wore the same clothes, only the colour of the rose attached right above their vest pockets making it possible to tell them apart. One little detail, soon to be followed by a wedding ring as well. Then you reached the front and your father gave your hand into George's. He frowned at you and took your other as well.

"Your hands are cold" he stated and you started giggling.

"Usually, the groom compliments his bride"

"Well then, appreciable that your hands aren't blocks of ice" you sighed.

"Shut it, you idiot"

"You can still say no, you know?" since the ceremony started you didn't reply. After some talking, of which you only understood about the half, you came to the part when you were asked to put the rings on each other. George turned to his brother and asked for the rings.

"Even though it's your wedding you still have to say please"

"Alright. Please give me those rings you moron"

"Not like that. Say I'm the best brother and what a good best man I am" although you couldn't see his face, you were sure that your still-betrothed shot him a death glare.

"Fine. Let's do it your way. You're the best twin brother I have and best best man if you give me those bloody rings"

"You forgot to say please again" now George didn't say anything but just grabbed the little box, that contained the two rings.

"Please go fuck yourself"

"That's enough!" Mrs Weasley shouted "You will apologize immediately"

"Come on, it's my wedding day"

"That still isn't any sort of reason that you talk like this"

"Alright. I'm sorry, you're such an asshole dear brother"

"I warn you George Weasley, one more such word and I will hex your tongue that you'll never speak again!" his mother fumed. The twins sighed but both grinned, as did you. It wouldn't have been them if they hadn't done something like this in front of the others. However, you were a bit surprised that they behaved themselves for the rest of the ceremony but you were almost sure they had something planned for the party afterwards.

Before the feast started, most of your family members came to you, to congratulate you, while Fred was scolded by his mother for trying to steal some icing from the giant wedding cake. After she pulled her fourth son away from the food, she ordered everyone to take a seat at one of the tables. Before the food was served, speeches had to be held. Of course Fred was the one to make a start. As soon as he was standing where everyone could see him, laughter filled the room.

"Have we made a night of it, haven't we, Miss (Y/L/N)?" was it a part of Fred's plan to speak like your old potions master Professor Snape? You were just about to shout something at him that he got your surname wrong, when everything disappeared.