Fictional Character X Reader Oneshots

George Weasley x Reader

The Weasley twins. Where to begin with those two. They're annoying, they never turn up to class and when they do they don't work, they're always scheming something, they're always in trouble. The list goes on, yet, I couldn't picture my life without them. They're my best friends, I mean I'm a Hufflepuff so I'll be friends with anyone but still, those two are the closest I have.
Currently I'm sat in the common room reading a good book in front of the fire, a cup of green tea and honey on the table beside me. It was so peaceful.
That peace however was short lived. "Y/N!!" A familiar voice shouted from the door.
"George! Go to your own common room. You can't come in here!" I shouted back. Silence. Then the first year at the door came over.
"He told me to ask you to go to 'the room' at 8." I looked up from my book and smirked. "You know what he means? There's hundreds of them here."
"I know what he means." I looked at my watch, 7:30, I should get changed. I drank my tea and placed my book in my bookshelf. I pulled on my casual jumper and trousers and headed to the Room of Requirement via the kitchen, picking up some pastries. The door appeared before me, and inside was how it always has been. A sofa, a fire, loads of blankets and pillows, the ceiling bewitched to look like the clear night sky and most importantly, George. "Hey." I walked over into his arms, "we must stop meeting like this." I laughed.
"You love it." He grinned, "besides we don't have long left at school, then we can do whatever we Please." He spoke, his hand gently cupping my cheek. "I see you've brought the goods today." He smirked, looking at the bag in my hand.
"Yes I have my dear Weasley. Freshly baked by the house elves in the kitchens." I produced a pastry from my bag, handing it to him as we sat on the floor in front of the fire, he wrapped a blanket around us and we just sat chatting.
"Any thought about what you want to do once you finish school?" He asked.
"I don't know." I rested my head on his shoulder. "Something to do with magical creatures probably. Don't worry I won't move out to Romania like Charlie, I'm not thinking creatures like dragons." I laughed. "Maybe breeding something like hippogrifs, a couple of Nifflers, trying to get the numbers of magical creatures back up you know."
"Such a Hufflepuff." He laughed.
"Alright Weasley what do you want to do?" I challenged, looking up at him, resting my chin on his shoulder.
"Fred and I will open a joke shop. We've got all the ideas and some products already it's just a matter of time." He rested his forehead in mine. "Good enough answer for you?"
"I suppose." I smirked. "So. We staying here tonight, neither of us have classes in the morning." I asked gently pecking his lips.
"Mm. As much as I would love to. People will get suspicious." He returned my kiss with a little more passion this time.
"By people, I assume you mean Fred right?" I questioned slowly climbing onto his lap.
"He's already questioning why we have to study in here and not in the library, and the fact that I'm supposedly studying in general." I continued my gentle kisses down his neck, I wanted him to stay with me, I wanted to spend the night with him I'm sick of secrecy. "It's that woman, if it weren't for her I'd parade round the school with you." For a while we continued a comfortable harmony of talking, stargazing, the odd kiss every now and then, just general couple stuff until there came a knock on the door. Both of us shot up.
"Georgie! It's me Fred. You two need to wrap up the studying. Umbridge has seen the room. Get outta there now!" Both of us made a hasty retreat back to our common rooms. In a corner of the room some younger girls were brewing a potion I walked over to check it out.
"What you girls doing?" I asked with a smile.
"Brewing amortencia. What does this smell like to you?" They pushed the cauldron towards me I took one sniff and instantly recognised it.
"George." I sighed, a lovesick grin on my face.
"Not another girl with a crush on him. We were gonna split it between the three of us to try and get him, you want in?" She rolled her eyes.
"Don't need it. Why don't you try Fred instead. I hear he's the single one."
"How would you know?"
"I have my finger in all sorts of pies. I know everyone." I walked towards the dorms. "Night ladies."
Trying to get my man with love potion. Not likely.

The next morning I was stood in the hallway on my way to an optional class I would've skipped if I'd have stayed with George. The hallway was empty, no one in sight until someone stood right in front of me, their hand against the wall next to my head. "Good Morning. Fancy seeing you here." He spoke.
"George. What a pleasant surprise." I laughed. "You know students aren't allowed to be this close to each other right?"
"Yeh but do you see that pink hag around here? I don't." He moved closer to me still, his height towering over me. I heard the girls approaching around the corner so I did what I thought best, let them know he's off the market. I grabbed his tie and pulled him so we were Millimeters apart.
"Kiss me." I whispered.
"Don't have to ask me twice." He placed one hand on the back of my neck pulling me forward and into the kiss. As usual he was quite fast paced but passionate all the same. We parted briefly upon hearing the smashing of a bottle, I looked the pink liquid of amortencia all over the floor. We just continued, I didn't HAVE to be in class, it was Divination anyway, not important to me. Suddenly we were torn apart. I felt so cold without him stood there. I looked over to see Umbridge with her wand pointed daintily at us.
"Keep your distance you two. Nobody needs to see that." I pulled out my wand and countered the spell holding us apart, pulling George back for another kiss. This time we were almost immediately torn apart. "Y/L/N. My office if you please." She smiled and started to walk away.
"I should come too. I mean it's my fault too." George began to follow us.
"No Mr Weasley. Y/N was the one who drew her wand on me. You are not needed. Now don't you have a class to be in." George stopped and I followed umbridge. I believe he knew what punishment I'd face. Unfortunately i didn't.
Once in her office she had me sit at a desk with a parchment and quill. "Now. You'll be doing some lines for me. I want you to write that you hate George Weasley."
"Uh. Two things, one I haven't any ink, two like writing it will ever change my mind. If I love him I love him. End of professor."
"You won't need any ink and I'm sure this message will sink in pretty quickly." She turned to her desk as I started to write. 'I hate George Weasley.' This is stupid. Writing it out over and over until I feel a burning, or is it a scratching on my left hand. I ignore it and continue, it gets worse and worse until I am crying from the pain. Only now do I look at my hand and there, like it had been carved into my skin was the line I'd been forced to write. Umbridge turned back to me. "I think you've gotten my point don't you." I wiped the tears away.
"Yes professor." I walked out and outside the door stood George. I pulled the sleeve of my robe over my hand and ran past him. I ran to the only room I knew would always be there for me. Opening the door it was the same as last night, only this time I was alone. I curled up under the blankets and cried, the pain was unbearable. It was like someone had shoved a white hot iron into my hand. I heard the door open, knowing full well that only one other person could enter while I was in here.
"Not nice is it. What did she have you write?" He gently took my hand and read it. "Merlin's beard. She can't do that. That's also deeper than any other I've seen."
"It's ok George, it's no less than I deserve. I did counter her spell after all." I shrugged. "I don't hate you."
"I know you don't. It's that hag. She has to be stopped. Don't you worry. Fred and I have a plan." He smiled. "Come on. I wanna see that beautiful smile from this morning, that really cheeky one. The one that said 'I knew those 2nd year girls were coming round the corner and I wanted to prove a point' you know." I smiled slightly at the fact he'd noticed. "They've been following me for a while. Someone needed to show them who was boss."
"I love you George Weasley." I curled up in his arms. "I can't stand these secrets. We need to tell Fred, the others, everyone. I can't pretend anymore."
"Let's do it. And whatever Umbridge does or says, we'll get through it together right!" He entwined his fingers in mine. "Give her hell for me you two yeh?"
"Oh. I plan on it." He helped me up and lead me towards the door. "Let's Go. Everyone will be in the great hall stealing all the good food for lunch by now." We walked out, hand in hand, heads held high. No longer a secret to anyone. The come and go room will always be there if we need it, for a secluded spot to ourselves but we are both very social people so I doubt we'll use it much anymore. We can be us anywhere we like now.

-Jadieelynchx