“Georrrgiieee boooy” Bonnie laughed, her eyes were glassy and her face… well, she never really stopped laughing.
George looked over at Bonnie, he couldn’t believe it. Tipsy or not, she’s still beautiful. He had thought.
Everyone didn’t want to go to bed, seeing Bonnie so hyped up made everyone smile.
“Alright, everyone! Time to go to bed, before Bonnie… starts being ill…” Molly said, ushering everyone out of the room.
“Mum, can we stay? PLEASE?” The twins begged, as childish as possible.
“Yes, alright, just look after her will you? And don’t think that you can take advanta-“ Molly started to scold.
“Mum!” George protested, cheeks flushed crimson. The thought of.. that with Bonnie did make him happy, really happy. But not while she was drunk, he’d never do that to her.
Fred laughed at his brother, he knew exactly what George was thinking of, George was staring into the distance, with a blank look on his face.
Fred nudged him, smirking.
“Shut up, git” George said, blushing while looking over at Bonnie.
“I’ll leave you two to it, use enchantments, Georgie” Fred winked and apparated before George could hit him.
George shook his head and walked over to Bonnie.
She smiled at him, showing every single one of her teeth.
“You know you’re beautiful, right?” George didn’t know what he said until he said it. Bugger, he thought.
She sat up, eye level with George.
It felt like time had stopped, Bonnie felt sober, butterflies rose inside her stomach.
She edged closer, her eyes fixated on his lips, she wondered what’d be like to kiss him, to feel his fiery ginger hair between her fingers, to run her hand along his jawline, and move her hand all the way down to his chest..
Her thoughts got interrupted as she noticed George’s face centimetres away from hers, she smelt mint on his breath, and it drove her crazy.
She felt faint, lightheaded.
“Georgie…” she muttered onto his lips, and then something horrible happened.
She had fainted.
