Not Another Girl (Hellsing x Reader)

Chapter 21

Four and a half years passed quickly in the Hellsing household, although with George and Ink in the house, it seemed more like twenty years. So far George had learned to swim from Integra when she nearly drowned in the indoor pool. She had begun hand to hand combat training with Alucard; which was more like Greco-Roman wrestling, with Ink as a sparring partner. And under Walter's tutelage, she had learned to make her bed, dress herself, and tie her shoes. From Seras, she was learning to read and write in English; but she still only used it when she absolutely had too.

Today, Integra had gotten a phone call from her majesty requesting her presence at an emergency meeting of the Round Table. So now she and George were getting dressed for a day at Buckingham Palace. Integra sighed heavily as she waited for George to find her shoes.

"This is bad." sighed Integra, as she watched George crawl under her bed to look for her missing shoes. "This can only end badly."

Walter and Seras were out...somewhere. Where had Walter said they were going again? Alucard was dead asleep and wasn't waking up for anything less than Armageddon. So that left it up to her to look after George today and wouldn't you know it the Queen calls.

Integra could only shake her head as Ink walked through George's closet door with one of George's shoes in his mouth and George finally crawled out from under her bed with the other one. George hugged Ink and praised him for his help as Integra tied George's shoes for her.

"OK George, let's go. The Queen is waiting for us."

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Integra and George now walked the halls of the palace to the round table meeting. Integra wore her green suit as usual and George wore a little boy's blue suit. And although Integra had put a tie on her, Ink now wore the tie around his neck, and George's first button was open to allow her to breathe.

"Now George." commanded Integra. "You must be on your best behavior today."

"Da, Domnule." said George.

"And please speak English, George." corrected Integra. "We're in Buckingham Palace, after all."

"Yes, sir." said George.

Soon Integra and George are standing in the hall just next to the meeting room.

"Now when we get inside George, Go sit in the corner nearest me and behave yourself, O.K?" instructed Integra.

"Who are you talking to Sir Hellsing?" asked Sir Irons, disapprovingly.

Integra stood to face him. "Good morning, Sir Irons." greeted Integra, none to warmly. Integra wondered if she should introduce George, but this was bound to happen sooner or later so...."Sir Irons, this is George. I am watching her today." said Integra, indicating George.

Sir Irons looked down and then looked at Integra. "Sir Hellsing, I think it's time we rescheduled your psychological evaluation." judged Sir Irons, with a haughty attitude.

Integra looked after his retreating back...confused. "Can he see you?" she asked.

"Nu." said George, as she held onto Ink's collar.

"Are you doing that?" she asked. "Can you cloak yourself?"

"Yes and nu." said George.

"Meaning?" questioned Integra. "In English."

"No see me cause you no wish them too." said George. "Ink hide me."

"I might just get through this after all." smiled Integra. "Alright, come along George."

When Integra entered the room, all the other knights were already seated.