The Unknown Love Of George Weasley

Betrayal

My head was dizzy. My body ached and I didn't feel so well. I opened my eyes to a bright light above my head with George looking at me.

"Fred, Fred she's awake!" 

Fred looked over with a worried face that quickly turned to happiness as he saw I was awake.

"About time you woke up sleeping beauty, Ally woke up a few hours before you. She's sleeping again."

"What happened to us?" I say

"Pansy cursed you, and Ally heard you scream. Before Fred or I had time to react, she dashed out of there to try and help you, but got cursed too." George said causally.

Was he not worried or what? Ally and I could have possibly died, and he doesn't care? Something doesn't seem right about George, at all. 

"Hey George, can I talk to Fred, alone?" I asked, with a hint of suspicion in my voice.

"Sure thing," he replied, not noticing the tone in my voice. George got up and left quickly, not looking back.

"Fred, what's going on with George? He seems a bit.... off. Is there something bothering him?" I muttered, watching George walk out of the Hospital Wing door. A look of guilt and sadness flashed through his eyes as I turned to face him.

"Well..... Errr....." He stuttered, avoiding my gaze.

"What is it, Fred?"  

"It's nothing Hannah, don't worry about it, okay?" Fred said with a forced smile.

I sighed, knowing he wouldn't tell me. Of course he would be protecting his brother. Typical brotherly thing I guess. Ugh, I want to know but yet I don't...

~~~Fred's POV~~~

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck! I bang my head on the common room table, completely mad at myself for how I had to lie to Hannah. I can't tell her. Not after what happened with Ally and her. Speaking of Ally, Pomfry told me that she found multiple cuts and scars on her arms and wrist. She says under so much stress she probably cut herself. Of course that just adds on to my stress. Blimey, I might pull my hair out before the years up. I need to find George, and put an end to his little sneaking around act.

Of course I find him snogging Angelina on his bed. Pig.

"Oi, slut. Out. NOW" I roared. She left quickly and mumbled goodbye to George.

"George... What the hell is wrong with you lately?! Betraying Hannah like that, acting like she's not even your girlfriend. Hell you won't even talk to Ally or I. I want the truth and I want the truth right now George."

"I'm afraid I can't tell you Fred, you'll just have to wait and see." And with that he left with a smirk on his face. Bloody hell, he's probably going to tell Hannah. Even after all she's been through too. Foul git. I need to get to Hannah, and quick.

Of course, Right when I get there. All I can hear is Hannah crying and George saying how he never loved her, all her wanted from her was sex. No surprise. He even went so far to say there friendship was fake. This was not the George I know. Something has changed him a few hours before we left for Hogsmeade that day, and I want to know.

"GEORGE WEASLEY!" I shout

He looks up at me with a grin. I'm going to murder him for what he's done.

"Oh and other thing to my dear Hannah," He says slowly. No. I know what he's going to say

"I'm in love with Angelina,"

~~~Hannah's POV~~~

No. It can't be happening. My heart... broke into so many pieces when he said it. I don't understand. We were fine a few days ago.. now... now he just. I can't even explain how heartbreaking it was. My George. My own George. I dread going to the Burrow now unless Ally is permanently going. I want nothing to do with George for a while. Or unless he can explain what's going on... if not well. George and I won't be on good terms for an extremely long time. And worse was Christmas break was in a week, I wasn't ready to forgive him anytime soon. Maybe I could fake being okay. I don't know. I want to crawl away and never be seen again. By anyone. 

My hair was limp and not full of color much, I haven't gotten sleep with you can tell with one look and I've lost a lot of weight from lack of eating. And it's only been a few days. I don't talk to anyone, not even Ally. Teachers throw me sympathetic looks during class, of course they knew. Pomfry told them all since she was there when it happened. I haven't looked at George since that day, and it's hard to look at Fred, since they look so alike. I just want this year to end.

~~~George's POV~~~

Why did I feel awful when I broke up with Hannah? Seeing her face in so much pain, and crying her eyes out made me very sad. Yet I was with Angelina, so I couldn't be with her any longer. Yet, I feel a... different now. Oh well.

"Hey George," Angelina said.

"Hey love," I kissed her cheek

"You ready for Christmas break?" She asked, a little happily.

"I guess, I'm going back to the Burrow, yet Hannah and her friend are staying with us,"

"Oh... joy. Well I need to go, goodbye!" She slipped me something in my glass and a quick kiss and left.

"Odd girl she is." I said with a grin. With that, I finished my pumpkin juice and headed to the common rooms. Fred was sitting there with Hannah, comforting her and actually being there. A wave of jealousy coursed through me. Wait, why was I getting jealous? I had a beautiful girlfriend that I loved with all my heart. Fred saw me come in, gave me the death glare and went back to comforting Hannah. I couldn't take the seen in front of me and left.

Christmas break was going to be long.

Okay, so I lied. It wasn't in George's POV at all. Don't kill me ;_;  Anyway, I found this chapter sad. I want to apologize since I didn't upload yesterday. Bleh any way hope this satisfies everyone ^-^