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A Night At The Burrow

It was like every other ordinary summer weekend you spent at the Burrow with your boyfriend, George. You've been dating him for 9 months now and really you've gotten close with his family, really close. Close to the point you'd want to live with them but you couldn't actually do that ever but it's just something you wished and dreamt about. It was home to you. And it would always be like that. Sometimes even George would ask you to come to stay but knowing your parents you couldn't...

Your dad was a drunk, drank anything that had a drop of alcohol in it and was abusive. Your mom was a popping pill addict ever since your dad got into drinking. You never knew why they didn't separate but it wasn't your matter to care. They would never let you leave but that was all your dad, your mom had to agree with your father no matter what. The only time you could escape was at school. You didn't go home on breaks except for a couple of weeks for summer break and really that was it. You couldn't stand seeing their faces anymore so now you've just spent your time at the Burrow.

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It was an ordinary evening at the Burrow. You were helping Molly out in the kitchen with supper, as usual, speaking you were the only one who had really helped her around with the house. She'd always tell you it was okay and that she could do it on her own but if you were basically living at her house for free the least you could do was help her take care of the house. Besides that, you were helping with Molly as said already, Ginny was somewhere around the house writing letters to her friends, Ron would be as usual stalking in the kitchen stealing any food he could possibly get without getting caught by Molly.

You always caught him at the right time so it wasn't always as successful but it was enjoyable to see him get ridicule by his mother. Fred and George were probably testing out products before they would start to sell them at school and start something of their own, it was their last year so they had to make it something worth the long time at Hogwarts. It was especially your last year as well and boy were you ever excited. Once you graduated you planned to just go wherever away from your nasty parents and never come back.

And then Authur would probably be sitting in the lounge sipping coffee while reading The Daily Prophet and sometimes muggle newspaper. But that was it, everyone was keeping themselves occupied and there was nothing that went completed deranged and mad. It was peaceful. You spoke to Molly about school and home life, it was nice to talk to someone grown-up about this stuff without being told 'oh its nothing you should be used to it' not that it was okay to say that but she was sentimental about it and didn't baby you about it.

As you kept helping her out you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist, pulling your back into their chest and leaning their head on your shoulder. Obviously, it was George so you brushed it off calmly. "C'mon mom your gonna drain the soul out of her if you keep talking about...What was it you two were speaking about?" A chuckle left your lips as Molly hit George with an oven mitt.

"Mm Im pretty sure I'd be soulless by now, your mom is a way better listener than you don't you think?" You joked, to him he found it funny thankfully and he wasn't the only one. "Oh yeah? You gonna leave me for my mother then?" He twisted you around so now you were facing him and once doing that you burst out laughing. "Dinners ready! Come and get it before it's gone!" Molly yelled out. You broke out of his arms walking towards Molly and helping her place everything on the table.

Without even a second Ron was already there with his plate and digging into the food. Then everyone else came and started to serve themselves. You sat down next to George and beginning to eat. Everyone was talking beside's you. You sat eating your food listening to the conversations that were happening. As you drifted off into another world you felt a hand creep up your thigh.

It shocked you causing you to look down to see George's hand slowly rubbing up and down and reaching into your skirt. It made you turn red, and when I say red I mean red. His fingers started to linger up to your skirt and then to your underwear but by any chance, he could do anything you stopped him. You pulled his hand off and placed it somewhere near him "Not right now George" You mumble grunt to him taking a sip of your water and smiling pretending like George did not just try to finger you right in front of everyone.