Harry potter imagines

George

¨do you want one? it will get you out of class¨ Fred asked showing me his box of inventions. ¨so i can skip one class yet puke the rest of the day? no thanks¨i chuckled shaking my head. ¨Fred if she doesn't want it its fine¨ George said wrapping a arm around my shoulder comfortingly. i looked to my feet blushing a deep red. ¨get a room¨ Ron groaned walking past us. ¨ill see you guys later¨ i smiled catching up to Ron. ¨way to embarrass me Ron¨ i nudged his shoulder.

¨cant you guys just admit you like each other?¨Ron groaned once more. ¨he doesn't like me thats the problem¨ i frowned not meeting Ron's gaze. ¨are you oblivious? he obviously likes you y/n¨ Ron stated patting my shoulder. i scoffed rolling my eyes. ¨yea right¨ i mumbled walking away away from Ron to head to potions. which i to my luck had George in my class. the walk to class was silent as i was late to class.

¨ahh, you found it in the goodness of your heart to join us miss l/n¨ snape grumbled walking closer to me as all the student eyes followed. George too. ¨detention after class, take your seat¨ he spun around, his robe swaying with him. i basically did the walk of shame to my desk, George was sat behind me. Snape walked back to his podium returning to the lesson he was teaching before i 'rudely interrupted'.

I rushed out of the embarrassment that was snapes class. i watched the ground not caring to look around at the people staring, this was a bad decision i soon found out. i felt my books fly as i was shoved to the ground. ¨ugh¨ i moaned trying to grab my books ignoring the pain in my shoulder. ¨oh crap y/n! im so sorry¨ the person mumbled. i knew that voice anywhere, ¨George?¨ i groaned meeting his gaze. butterflies filled my stomach as soon as met those eyes.

¨are you ok?¨ he asked scanning me to see if he had hurt me. ¨yea im fine¨ i lied continuing to push down the pain i felt in my arm. i gathered my books standing up with the help of Georges arm around my waist. once we had both realized how this looked we spread apart as soon as we had touched. ¨sorry again y/n i was in a hurry¨ he scratched the back of his neck as his cheeks reddened. ¨no i wasn't paying attention its my fault¨ i said quickly also feeling my face get red.

'why is he so cute when hes nervous?' i zoned out. ¨who??¨"i heard George ask snapping from my daze. ¨i- uhhh no one¨ i chuckled speed walking past him, i said that out loud?!

Kill me now.