"Wake up everyone! Breakfast is ready!" Molly yells from downstairs.
You slowly open your eyes and sit up to look at Ginny, who's in her bed while you're on an air mattress on the floor below it.
"Ughhhh, five more minutes", Ginny sleepily murmurs as she turns over to her other side.
"Ginny cmon breakfast is ready", you say, softly tapping her shoulder.
"I don't care", Ginny replies, brushing away your hand.
Before you can try to get her out of bed for a second time, you hear loud footsteps and then the door abruptly open, "Genevra Weasley! You get out of bed right now! Breakfast is ready!" Molly screams, rushing into the room and slapping Ginny's head, "Oh y/n dear, I don't blame you, thank you for being awake", she adds, turning to you and running a hand through your hair.
"We'll be right down Molly", you say with an innocent smile before she rushes back out the door and down to the kitchen.
Slowly but surely, Ginny gets out of bed and slips on some socks and a jacket to head downstairs.
"Hey I'll meet you down there", you say, sneaking out of Ginny's room while she's still groggily getting ready.
After walking out of Ginny's room, you tiptoe your way up the stairs until you're meet with the dark wood of Fred and George's room. Just before you can knock, the door swings open and you're face to face with a very sleepy and yawning Fred, who's still in his striped pajamas pants and a plain blue t-shirt.
"Oh sorry Fred, uh good morning", you stutter, moving to the side so he can walk downstairs.
"Good morning", he yawns as he walks past you, not even questioning why you're outside of his room.
After awkwardly standing there for a moment, waiting until Fred is out of sight, you walk into the bedroom and softly close the door behind you.
"Well hello there", a voice from behind you suddenly says, making you jump.
"Hi George", you say after turning around and seeing George standing by his bed, seeming to be in the middle of changing.
He was wearing red and orange pajama pants with no shirt covering his torso. You blush and look away to give him some privacy as he changes.
"Sorry", you say, fidgeting with the stuff on the desk placed near the door.
"No worries darling, not like you've never seen me shirtless before", he says with a laugh, which makes you blush even harder.
Feeling more comfortable and less embarrassed, you turn to face him and start walking towards the window just past his bed. Looking out the window, you notice multiple inches of snow fell overnight, and had started up again. As you place your fingertips against the glass, you shiver at the coldness seeping through the panes from outside, and remove your hand from the window, crossing your arms in front of you to warm yourself up. After a moment of you shaking from the cool temperature, you feel George's warm breath against your neck as he places one of his sweaters around your shoulders.
"Here love", he whispers, wrapping his arms around your waist and leaving delicate kisses from your ear, down to your cold shoulders.
He continues to run his callused hands up and down the sides of your waist, in attempt to warm you up. He then starts to deepen the kisses on your neck, leaving subtle marks here and there, etching his warm breath upon your soft skin. You start to shiver again, but this time not from the cold, but from your boyfriends cozy lips against your shoulders and neck. The moment suddenly gets interrupted by the sound of the door swinging open. George released his tight grasp on your waist and you both turn around to see Percy standing in the doorway, looking slightly awkward after walking in on you two.
"Oh uh, um- sorry, but mom just wanted me to tell you that if you don't come down for breakfast within the next two minutes, there's gonna be consequences", he stutters, and then quickly slams the door shut, leaving you and George alone in the room once again.
"Well, we better get going", George says, breaking the short silence and walking towards the door.
You both head downstairs, slightly nervous to face Percy after the awkward encounter. Once you get to the bottom of the steps, you see everyone sitting at the table, digging in on eggs, bacon, sausages and toast.
"Goodness, where have you two been! Breakfast was ready 20 minutes ago!" Molly says, serving up a plate of food for the both of you, "y/n darling no need to worry, the food is still warm", she adds with a smile, and then turns to glare at George.
You sit down next to Ginny, George on the other side of you and finally start to eat your breakfast.
"Did you kids see all the snow we got last night? Maybe we can go sledding on that big hill by the pig pen", Arthur exclaims.
"Yes!" Fred, George and Ron say in unison, high-fiving each other.
George turns to look at you with a grin of excitement stretched across his face, "wanna go sledding with us after breakfast?".
You nod your head and smile through your mouthful of food, as George takes a bite of his eggs, scooting his chair closer to yours.
To be continued....
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Fanfiction~ a bunch of george weasley imagines ~ {status: completed} i'm currently a little busy w/ school & such so i won't be updating for a while