Wizarding World Imagines

Ginny & George Weasley ~ I Think He Likes Me

Long time no see! I hope quarantine is treating you well, it's the only reason I'm updating this.

House: Gryffindor
Year: 6 or 7

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Being close friends with the Weasley's meant you were never left alone. In my case, Ginny had practically been attached to my hip since the day we met.

However, this didn't mean that crushes weren't going to happen between the my family and the Weasley's.

Just last year, Ginny told me about the crush she had on my brother, (brother's/name) and I'm sure at one point Ron had a crush on my younger sister.

Despite being two years behind me in school, Ginny was my best friend and was always there to gossip with or to rant to when I really needed it. Today wasn't any exception to this.

Lately, George had been acting a bit weird around me. He seemed to want to spend more time with me, like when he asked me to help him study or if I wanted to go get a butter beer during the next Hogsmeade trip.

"He's just been acting so strange. Making plans to get butter beer three weeks before the trip, that doesn't seem like him," I was completely clueless. I felt like I knew him like the back of my hand but I wasn't sure what he was up to.

Ginny smiled and rolled her eyes. She looked right past me, back into the corner of the common room. "Can't you see? He likes you, he has liked you. He wouldn't stop talking about you all summer, except for when you were around."

I looked behind me just in time to see George look down at an upside down book. My childhood feelings for him started to rise to the surface again, bringing butterflies to my stomach.

"I don't know how to feel about this. Why would he like me?"

"Well to start off, you guys have been best friends since you came out of the womb. You do everything with him and Fred and are willing to do anything with them. Not to mention, you are the most attractive girl to ever interact with them which is saying something."

I blushed at Ginny's comment, but knowing she had heard those words come out of George's mouth at the Burrow over summer break because I heard the back end of it.

"She's is the most amazing girl, not to mention the most attractive, to have anything to do with us."

"Why don't you tell her how you feel then?"

They were quite loud in their room that night, just didn't think they we talking about me.

"But what if-" I was interrupted by hopping onto the sofa beside me.

"Hello ladies," George said, resting his arm behind me on the back of the sofa, "who are we talking about?"

My face went pale and I looked over at Ginny who smiled mischievously at me before she opened her mouth.

"Oh nothing. Just about how neither of you are brave enough to confess your feelings to each other. Anyway, you two can finish the conversation," with that she skipped off to Hermione who looked sorry for me but also amused.

George's hand immediately retracted from behind me and into his lap. I glanced over at him to see he was just as embarrassed as I was.

"It's true," I whispered. I didn't know what else to say.

"I know," he whispered tugging on a string which revealed the extendable ear that was right under the pillow in a chair next to us.

I giggled a bit, remembering that I placed it there to over here who would be on the Quidditch team this year.

We sat in silence for a bit longer.

"Well, does this mean that you'll get a butter beer with me?" George croaked, nervous for my answer.

"Of course," I smiled and placed my hand on top of his.

He smiled back, intertwining his fingers with mine.

"On one condition."

All the color left George's face, afraid I was going to reject him.

"Fred can't come."

We laughed a bit when we heard Fred curse us from behind.

"Oh shut it Fred," George then pulled me into his arms, all of the awkward tension leaving all at once.

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