American Teen [George Weasley Love Story]

I win this one

We arrived at Grimmauld place to see Sirius Black awaiting us.

"You all know where you're staying." He said.

"We're going to see our dad!" George yelled.

"No, you are not. You are to stay here." Sirius countered.

"He's our dad! He's been hurt, and we're not allowed to see him?" It was Fred's turn to get upset.

It was very obvious both Harry and I felt extremely uncomfortable in this moment. He moved closer to me to separate himself from the Weasley clan. Fred and George were yelling, Ron looked like he was about to join in. Ginny looked like she was about to black out. I walked her over to the couch and sat down with her, rubbing circles on her back. It was interesting to see their reaction to this.

"Margaret, what do you think?" All of a sudden, every face in the room turned towards me.

"What do I think about what?"

"I told them they can't see their dad because how could they explain how they knew before the hospital even alerted his wife? They won't listen to me, but they will to you." I replayed the recent fight in my head. I knew Sirius was right, but before I could say anything George spoke up.

"Come on, Mags. I know you could come up with a believable lie. You get yourself out of trouble all the time. You can easily come up with the most magnificent thing to get us to see our dad." He sounded heartbroken. This was going to be hard.

"Sirius is right. You should wait here until you're cleared to visit. It's not safe to go right now. I don't give a shit about the order, but it could cost your dad a lot to go visit him." I hoped adding the part about his dad would soften the blow, but George just exploded. I knew he was emotionally overwhelmed, so I didn't hold it against him. I would probably act the same way.

"YOU'RE KIDDING! That's my father! The order has already cost him a lot! I have no idea how badly he's injured. Harry said it was horrible. And you're taking Sirius's side? You don't know how it feels to have you parent on the verge of death and being blockaded from seeing him or getting any information!" Oh, he does not know what he just got into. If anyone had any trauma here, it's me.

I kept my voice nice and calm, I didn't want to provoke him anymore "I don't know what it's like to have a parent on the verge of death huh? Do you know how many times I had to call an ambulance to get my mom after my dad beat her? One time, she had a brain bleed that could have killed her. So I actually do know what it's like to have a parent on the verge of death. The first time that happened, I was 9. Also, you do have information. You know where he is. You know what happened. Meanwhile, my mom has been missing for six months. All I know is a bunch of death eaters stormed our house and captured here, and tried to get me. Last I heard, she was alive. But that's been a long time. Knowing Voldemort, she's probably been to hell and back if she isn't dead already. Sometimes, I hope she is dead so that I know she's no longer suffering. But I haven't heard from her in 6 months. Last update on her from the order was 4 months ago. So, I think parents wise I win this one in the tragedy category. Oh, and I haven't talked to my dad since I moved here. And I only ever saw him and my mom for one week each goddamn year since I went to Ilvermorny because my mom was trying to protect me. Now, I didn't get any sleep because of my constant nightmares because my life is a piece of shit, and I have no one to comfort me since again my Mom has been kidnapped. So I'm going to go to sleep upstairs. Please update me on your father. I do hope he's alright." ANd I walked upstairs.

It didn't hit me until I realized why they were so silent throughout my whole speech. That was the first time I had ever told them about my abusive father. They didn't even know about the other one. I never meant to tell them any of this. I might have told George eventually. But certainly not like that and not now.

I couldn't sleep because I kept worrying if they caught on about my father being abusive. They're smart. Sirius probably explained it to them; I think he had a similar experience growing up. At one point, someone knocked on the door. I didn't answer. When they came in, I pretended to be asleep. I kept my breathing nice and even. I felt someone sit down next to me.

"I'm so sorry, Mags. I'm just so caught up in worry about my dad that I forgot everything you are going through. And what did you mean about your father? If it's what everyone thinks it is, I'll kill that man. I know you can't hear me, but I love you Mags. I'm sorry for losing it; I'm just so stressed. please forgive me.I know this means nothing because you're asleep, but I just wanted you to know" With that he kissed my forehead, completely unaware that I heard everything he just said.

He loves me. It's a bit soon in the relationship for that. We've only been dating since September. Do I love him back? This is not what I needed right now. Does he really love me? Eventually I drift off to sleep, imagining a future with George.

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I wake up early the next morning and make my way downstairs, where I see the entire Weasley family stayed. Ginny is curled up with Fred and George on the couch. Harry and Ron are sleeping in armchairs. I spot Sirius at the table, watching them.

"good morning" He says.

"Good morning"

"I know what it's like. Your father. My parents were pieces of shit. I'm sure you remember the times my mother's portraits went off." I chuckled because I remember them quite well. She was a disaster, like my father. We let the Weasley's sleep while we made some tea and talked about how shitty our lives have been. We have a lot in common. It actually really helps to talk to someone who understands, even if it's only a little bit. I wasn't even aware that George had woken up when he said, "holy shit, Mags. Is that all?"

My eyes grew wide. I hadn't realized anyone else was up. I got so into the talk with Sirius. I examined the room, George was the only one awake. Sirius leaned in close and whispered "You should probably talk to him. I got word from Molly, she'll be here soon. Arthur is stable."

"George, can I talk to you outside?" He nodded and got up to follow me. We went to the room I slept in and sat down.

"Mags, did all that really happen to you?"

"yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't know. I'm just private. It's really hard for me to talk about."

"Is that what happened last year, when you shut me out?"

"yes. That fight we had reminded me of all that. When you grabbed my arm, it was exactly how my dad and ex would grab me. I saw so much anger in your face, and until now I only experienced anger that ended in extreme pain for myself."

George's eyes were welling up with tears. "I-I had no idea. Oh my god, Mags. I'm such an idiot. I can't believe I caused all that pain for you. And you still wanted to date me?"

"George, stop. You didn't cause that pain. My ex and father did. You brought up all the emotions and pain I hadn't dealt with, but you didn't actually cause any of it. It's okay. I forgave you, George."

"Last night I got so mad, I was just upset about my father and I didn't even consider. I'm such an arse how do you even put up with me."

"George, I understand. Trust me, if anyone knows what it's like to lose a parent it's me. I should've been more understanding and considerate of you before I yelled back. Shh, it's okay to cry. Let it out, George. Just know that I completely and entirely forgive you, for everything." With this I hold him close to my chest, and let him cry. He cries until we hear his mother's voice. Both of us instantly apparate downstairs.

"Dad's okay" Fred said.