𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

quidditch match

You were sitting at the Gryffindor table, eating dinner with your friends, laughing and talking together. They served your absolute favorite, chicken drumsticks with mashed potatoes, green beans and rolls. This seemed to be Ron's favorite too because he was currently shoving mashed potatoes in his mouth with one hand, and holding a chicken leg in the other.

"Ron slow down, you'll choke for Merlin's sake", Hermione says, looking rather disgusted with him.

"Jeez, why do you care if I choke?" Ron snaps.

"Because then I would have to be the one to give you CPR", Hermione replies with an eye roll, poisly scooping a forkful of green beans into her mouth.

"Whatever", Ron mumbles, setting his fork down and slowly taking a drink of cider.

Once everyone is finished eating, you all get up and run to the common room to play board games and hang out. When you arrive to the common room, Ron and Harry set up a chess board, as Dean and Neville surround them to watch the game, Ginny and Hermione sit down on the rug to play cards, and Fred, George, Oliver, Seamus and you sprawl throughout the couches and armchairs.

"Oli, do you think we're ready for the game tomorrow?" Fred asks.

"We've worked more on defense during practice this week to go against their bettering offensive tactics", he replies, sitting
up in his seat, ready to rant about quidditch.

"That's where you'll come in Weasleys", he adds, "with your beater skills being up and polished, Ravenclaw has no chance of beating us".

"Yeah, we'll creme em Oli", George shouts, and Fred high fives him.

"You boys outta not be in here too late, you need sleep", you chime in, standing up and walking over to the couches from watching Ginny and Hermione play cards on the floor.

Fred and George are sitting next to each other on the red couch, Seamus is sitting on the armchair next to Fred, and Oliver is sitting in the other armchair next to George. You sit in between Oliver and George, next to George on the couch.

"She's right", Oliver says, "I need you all in bed by 10 tonight".

You scoot closer to your boyfriend George, and he leans into you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder as you slightly nuzzle your head to his broad chest.

"Are you coming to the game tomorrow y/n?" George asks.

"Of course I am, I always come", you reply with a chuckle, setting your hand down on his knee and gently caressing it with your thumb.

The next day....

"Y/n wake up! It's time for the game!" You hear a voice loudly whisper from across the room.

You slowly open your eyes to see Hermione sitting on a bed, fully dressed in Gryffindor house gear with red and yellow face paint across her cheeks. You look over to the clock, and it reads 10:00am.

"The game starts at 11, we have to find good seats too!" Ginny says, as she's standing by the door, also ready to go.

You get out of bed and pull open the drawer of your dresser to pull out a pair of jeans and your red and yellow Gryffindor sweatshirt. You change into your clothes and then throw on your winter coat, a hat and flannel gloves to keep warm. Once you're all dressed, you quickly make your bed and start walking towards the door of your room.

"Wait y/n! Aren't you gonna let me paint your face?" Hermione asks.

"I think I'm good", you reply, slightly giggling at the paint on her face.