George's POV
After watching and laughing at Ron's green hair until the potion wore off, it was time for supper in the Great Hall. I walked down beside Fred as I looked ahead and watched Arabella walking beside Hermione.
I couldn't help but watch her bright smile as she joked with Hermione and how her light brown hair gently swayed as she shook her head from laughter. Her laugh has always been so beautiful to hear. She has a natural light which just beams out of her and causes everyone around her to feel unbelievably happy.
As I focused on her, she turned back slightly to look at Fred and I. As her piercing blue grey eyes caught mine I felt hypnotized. I don't know how long I have felt like this but whenever those eyes look into mine I feel like I could melt.
I've always had this slight problem you see, with having feelings for Arabella. I think it first sprouted in third year, once I realised I was looking at her as more than just a friend. But it has always been the three of us: me, Fred and Arabella. I never wanted to ruin the dynamic we have because its great and telling her how I feel would just ruin that. And anyways, who is to say she even feels the same way?
However, earlier on in her dorm room when I gave her that book, I felt as though there was some heat between us. And I swear she felt it to. I wanted nothing more than to lean in and kiss her but my stupid git of a brother had to burst in and ruin in. Maybe it was for the best, maybe she wouldn't have even wanted to kiss me.
My thoughts ran away with me as we were now in the Great Hall ready to eat. Me and Fred sat beside each other as always with Harry, Ron and Hermione opposite. As Arabella approached, I hoped she would sit beside me and sure enough she did.
I couldn't focus on the casual conversation around the table as I could only focus on her. How she would play with the hair behind her ear when she's daydreaming or how plump her lips look in her natural pout whilst she concentrated on whoever was speaking to her. Every so often our hand or feet would touch and my heart would begin to race.
And don't even get me started on her uniform. Whenever I looked down all I could pay attention to was her knee high socks which were hugging her tiny thighs and her short skirt which laid nicely over them.
I was a mess, she was driving my crazy.
"So do think that's a good idea Georgie?" Arabella smiled up at me, breaking me out my trance.
"Sorry, what?"
"Weren't you listening you git?" Fred giggled. "Myself and Arabella just came up with the brilliant idea of having a party in the room of requirement tonight"
I turned back from Fred to look at Arabella, her hand rested on her chin with a cheeky grin on her face.
"Personally I think this idea is pathetically dim-witted." Hermione stated.
"But that's why it's so brilliant!" Arabella began
"Because its so pathetically dim-witted!" Fred mocked, as him and Arabella both giggled.
Arabella has always been like Fred and I: same humour, same interests, same crazy ideas. I think that's why we all got along so well.
"Well were in! Aren't we Harry?" Ron smiled.
"Sure, why not?" Harry replied, smiling at his sister.
I decided to join in on the fun, "Well of course Im in. So that leaves you Granger, come on your not gonna sit in the dorms by yourself all night are you?" I grinned
From this, Arabella leant forward towards Hermione, resulting in her placing her hand on my leg. I froze but tried not to make it too obvious, if I did there's no doubt Fred would tease me for it.
"Come on Hermione please, If I come... I'll take your advice you gave me?" She used her puppy dog eyes and pouted her lip. I wanted nothing more then to take her bottom lip between my teeth but obviously... I couldn't. Wow George, compose yourself.
Also, what advice?
"Ugh... fine. But I'm not taking the blame if this all goes tits up." Hermione huffed. It was always funny to head any sort of foul language come from Hermione's mouth.
"It wont!" Fred, Arabella and I all say in unison, causing everyone to laugh.
So, now that the party is settled, there's one more thing to do tonight, talk to Arabella.
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Ah okay so what do you think is going to happen at the party?!
Sorry if this was a bit short. And I'm sorry if you think this is all moving a bit too fast but I have a lot of ideas on how to develop this story and Im really excited!!
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Fanfic~"I am completely and utterly devoted to you." His eyes still on me, brushing more hair from my face and tucking it behind my ear. "It's me and you," I whispered, my forehead coming to lean again his, "always."~ Arabella Potter needs to learn how t...