Harry Potter One Shots

Headaches :: George Weasley

I walked through the empty hallways slowly and quietly. Everyone had already gone to class and I wasn't feeling that great. I felt weaker than normal and needed to go lay down in the common room.

My head was killing me, no matter how much healing spells Hermione tried nothing worked, and I couldn't take any of Snape's antics today. I needed time to myself to relax and not worry about any homework or classes.

I felt someone was staring at me, but I couldn't see anyone in sight, I looked behind me and down passing hallways and see no one. I shrugged it off and made my way to the Gryffindor Common Room, as it was quite chilly inside I walked up to my boyfriend George's dorm and put my school bag down on a chair before taking my shoes off and getting under the covers of his bed.

I didn't quite fall asleep but I closed my eyes at the peace and quiet, as it was just what I needed. Everything was calm until I hear loud laughing coming up the stairs from the other side of the door.

I groaned and tried to bury my head farther in the pillow but I couldn't get comfortable as my head started to hurt all over again.

The door creaked open and gasps were heard. I rolled to the side and looked over at the doorway, Fred and George stood with wide eyes. A spread of relief across George's face once he saw it was me who was in his bed.

"Y/n? Why are you here? Did you skip potions?" I nodded. He got closer and crouched down to the side of the bed, moving some stray hairs from in front of my face to behind my ear. I smiled slightly as I leaned into his touch.

"How come? You never skip class." He spoke softer, Fred still stood at the doorway, not knowing what to do.

"I have a headache and didn't feel like putting up with Snape, so I came here." I spoke quietly, as George bit his lip before sighing, bending down to take his shoes off.

By now Fred had left the room, closing the door behind him as George room his robe off, leaving him in his white button up shirt and Gryffindor tie and his pants and socks.

He laid down beside me as I rested my head on his shoulder as his arm wrapped around my shoulders, pulling me closer to his warmth.

He looked down as we made eye contact and he kissed my forehead lightly, twirling strands of my hair around his finger.

"I'm sorry." He said quietly.

"For what, Georgie?"

"For being loud out there with Fred."

"Don't be, you didn't know." I smiled and placed a kiss on his chest through his shirt. He chuckled lightly.

"It is sweet that you came here instead of your own dorm though."

"Well whenever I don't feel well you always make me feel better, and even though you weren't here, I just needed your scent." I looked up at him as I unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt, removing his tie from around his neck.

The shirt now exposed part of his chest as I lightly drew circular designs with my fingertips.

"You know I love you, right?" George asked, leaning closer to me.

"I know Georgie, and I love you even more." He smiled and placed a gentle kiss to my lips before pulling me closer and peppering kisses all around my forehead and temples.