Weasley twins X reader- Smut, Fluff and all other good stuff (Requests open)

George X Reader (Trans Male reader)

Warning: Transgender topics
I am Transgender myself (Female to Male) so I have a personal connection to this story. Anyway enjoy

      I dragged my heels, approaching the great hall. I readjusted my chest binder, just to make sure my chest appeared as flat as possible. I let out a deep sigh and went in. I averted my gaze down to avoid the stares that I knew were coming. I approached the Y/H table and was about to sit down right at the very end, where nobody would notice me, when I felt a firm tap o my left shoulder.
     I span around to see my favourite face- the face of my boyfriend, George Weasley. He was so much different that I was. He was so daring and he stood up for himself where I was shy and I didn't talk back to people.
    "Hey there, Y/N/N, why is my boyfriend sitting alone?" He smiled as he kissed my forehead softly. I just shrugged when he took my hand and pulled me to his seat, right in the middle of the Gryffindor table.
     I could feel the stares coming from everyone, my own house and all of the others. Even though I could t really blame them for being ignorant to the topic of being Transgender, as there were mainly either pure-bloods or half-bloods at Hogwarts, but even the muggle-born students didn't know about it!
     "Freddie...I don't feel well. I'm just gonna-" I began to make an excuse to leave but my stubborn ginger could see past me.
    "No. You are staying right here with me. Don't care about what others think. I love you." He reassured me as I positioned my head on his shoulder. A girl sitting opposite and left grunted, catching George's attention.
    "What was that?" He asked in a serious tone. She just looked me up and down and pulled a face, one as if she has been eating sour sweets. "What did you just do?" George raised his voice more, catching the attention of a lot of people on our table.
   "What, she's a freak. Look at her. She looks like a boy. And you go around pretending you love her?" The girl mocked in a voice so loud, most of the room was silent.
    I could see the anger rise in my boyfriend. His face almost matched his hair and his eyes burned with fury.
   "How dare you!" He screamed at her, so loud, it caught the attention for eh teachers. "How dare you ever say that about my boyfriend. And yes, I mean my boyfriend."
    "Mr.Weasley, I suggest you take a seat and finish you food." Snape warned but George was having none of it. Then, I heard word that I never thought would one out of George's mouth.
    "Fuck off, Snape." He bellowed back at the teacher. "You don't have to right to misgender him and mistreat him. None of you do." He turned to face every on-looking student. "None of you know what it's like to be born in the wrong body. None of you know what it's like to hate your self, everyday because you can't stand to look at yourself. To be unhappy with something that not even magic can change. You don't know what it's like to live in his shoes! You don't know what it's like for him to have all of you call him the wrong name and call him a 'girl' and call him 'she'. You have no idea what it does to him." "Don't you dare ever say I don't love my boyfriend! Because I do! I love him with my heart and soul and I love him with every bone in my body and every breath I take! So don't you ever say that! Don't you ever bloody say I don't love him because, guess what," he turned back to directly face the girl who started this whole thing, "I love him a damn site more than anybody will ever love you. You are a nasty and ignorant bitch!" He panted from being so out of breath and I sprinted out of the room.
    "Y/N. Y/N/N. Wait!" I heard Georgie's voice call after me. I spun on my heel and collapsed right into his chest. I broke down into a crying fit, my screams only muffled by his chest and jumped. My arms wrapped tightly around him as he cradled me like a baby. There was about a hundred pairs of footsteps coming our way. The recognisable sound of McGonagall's heels clicking against the cold stone led the possy of nosy student the the Center of the commotion.
"George Weasley how dare you-" she cut herself off, seeing me screaming into my boyfriend's chest. She silenced Snape, who was about to speak and the rest of the now gossiping students.
"And this is the product of ignorance." A wise and elder voice stepped in. I moved my head from George's chest to see the headmaster bend down to touch my back. "Ignorance can lead to all sorts. I've seen some thing in my day and I have seen many Gryffindor students in my time but I have never seen such a true one." He carried in, causing everyone to look shocked. "You see, Mr.Weasley did the right thing- he stood up for his dear boyfriend and he wasn't afraid of the consequences of it. He did of course earn himself a week of detention for using such vulgar language but moral," he placed a hand on George's back, "you did the right thing." He patted George before he left, leaving everyone there stunned.