Enemies to Lovers: DreamNotFound Hogwarts AU

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AN: The contents of the brown leather book are supposed to be kept a secret until they're revealed! ALSO, this is a slow burn kind of book, i didn't clarify that lol. Anyway enjoy!

*** 2 hours after the fight - George is having his free period ***

George sat next to the tree, opening his brown notepad and taking out his pencil. He was stuck, however, on what to fill the pages with. Next to him, rustling could be heard and a person took a seat on the grass next to him. He turned his head and saw the boy with pink hair looking down at him, giving him a goofy smile. 

"Uh- Can I help you?" George sputtered nervously - he wasn't used to people going up to him and talking to him like that. Ever since he arrived at Hogwarts, he was a quiet Ravenclaw, known for reading and studying insane amounts. 

"I'm Blade - I heard you're good with medic stuff and studying?"

The pink haired boy held out a hand for George to shake, which he did.

"I'm George, and I mean, I am but how did you know?" 

"You know, word goes around," 

George took a gulp. People were talking about him? What were they saying? Were they good things? Were they bad things? Had they seen his notepad?

"Anyway, I was hoping you could help me with my arm, I don't want to go to Madam Pomfrey," Blade said softly, his dull yellow eyes staring into George's. George contemplated helping Blade before giving a small nod and opening his satchel bag, taking out a small kit. He looked through the contents before taking out some cotton pads and a bottle of hydrogen peroxide. 
AN: I'm not sure if that's what you use but lets roll with it

TW: Blood, not a major description though!

Blade took off his blazer and rolled up his sleeve, exposing his gash. There was a small bit of blood, but nothing that couldn't be helped by George. George took the bottle and put some of the fluid on the cotton pad.

"This might sting a bit," He added, causing Blade to suck in a breath and wince as he applied the cotton pad to his skin. George stifled a laugh.

! TW OVER !

"You're such an idiot, how did this even happen?" George muttered, getting to work on the taller's arm. Blade laughed a bit before explaining.

"Clay was talking some shit about some Ravenclaw, something about him being to uptight and judgemental?" Blade went on with the story; the colour drained from George's face - the description couldn't be about him could it?

"I called him cocky, because he definitely was, and he retaliated and said some things to me. It somewhat escalated, and I threw a fork at him. The fork made a cut on his lip and he shoved me and, well, moral of the story he threw a plate and me and here we are!" Blade shook his head, a sour expression forming on his face.

"Did he- Did he say anything else about the Ravenclaw?" George asked timidly, reaching for his medical kit to get out a bandage to wrap Blade's arm in. Blade gave George a funny look before he spoke,

"Is the Ravenclaw you?" 

George froze before nodding his head and continued wrapping, trying to concentrate so he wouldn't hurt Blade.

"Well, I don't think you're uptight and judgemental at all, for the record. You seem to be a nice person. Maybe we could be friends?" Blade seemed to hesitate a little before asking the last part, as if he was unsure on his actions. George felt a smile forming on his face as he finished the bandaging, turning around and putting the kit back in his bag. 

"I'd like that," George smiled at Blade, who beamed back.

"I should go, it's not my free period and I'm missing out on my class." Blade stood up gave a little wave to George before walking away. George packed up his stuff into his bag and stood up, then walked to the building again because his next class was in half an hour.