That's The Weasel I Know George Weasley x reader

Chpt 2 The get away

There they were. My Weasels
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           ⚠️MIGHT BE TRIGGERING!!!⚠️
Fred and George had brought a flying car to the muggle world in broad daylight.
What idiots. I thought to myself.
"How could you have gotten my letter? I just sent it." I asked helping George get in through my window.
Fred had to keep the car up in the air so he couldn't come in. Once George had gotten in my room, he sat on my bed looking exhausted.
"Why so tired, Weasel?" I asked looking very confused as to how they had gotten my letter so fast.
"Well, after we got your letter, we got in the car as fast as we could and drove here. I didn't sleep the whole ride." George explained.
He suddenly got a weird look on his face as if he had just drinken pumpkin juice that had been out for too long.
"What's that on your face?" George asked me, looking at my cheek.
"Oh, probably just a bruise I got from playing quidditch a few days ago." I lied.
"No, not that. You have something green on your cheek." George said getting up to get a closer look at what was on my face.
I frowned and turned to my mirror. I did have something on my face but... what was it? It couldn't be something I had eaten because I hadn't yet. It looked like slime. I wiped it off and thought back to what happened this morning since I had woken up.
I walked down stairs to get some food but was interrupted by Cedric calling me a fatass. I had given him one of my best come backs and he got mad. He had slapped me because of what I said. I had the slimy green stuff on the same cheek he had slapped. Then it clicked. He had put the green stuff on my cheek. It must have been some type of potion. That's why it seemed Fred and George had gotten my letter so fast. They had gotten it last night. My own brother drugged me with that green slime and I had fallen asleep. I had been asleep all of yesterday, and as it seemed, half of today.
"Earth to, y/n/n" George said waving his hands in front of my face, waking me up from my moment of realization.
"Have you guys come to bring me to the burrow with you?" I asked Fred and George.
"Of course, now get your trunk." Fred told me.
I smiled big. I had only been home for 2 days but boy was I glad I was leaving. I quickly grabbed all of my clothes, essentials, and school stuff along with my nimbus 2001 and my owl, o/n. I shoved my trunk in the back of the car and got in the back seat followed along by George getting in the front with Fred. Luckily, my parents nor my brother heard anything of what we were doing so we had no trouble setting off to the burrow. Though I don't think they would care if I was leaving. Probably won't even notice.
Before my house was completely out of view, I looked back at it and stuck up my middle finger towards it. George and Fred looked back at me and bursted out laughing. I joined them and turned up the volume for the music on the car radio. The song "Molly" by Mindless Self Indulgence came on. We all looked at each other and started yelling the lyrics with Fred making the car move side to side because he kept shaking his head to make him look like a rockstar. He even flipped the car once. After the song ended, the next song that came on was  "I wanna be yours" by Arctic Monkeys. George moved his hand to the radio to change it but before he could I stopped him.
"It's a good song, just wait a sec." I told him.
The best part was about to come. Fred seemed to enjoy the song a little. George was still waiting for the "good part".
" Maybe 🎵 I 🎵 just 🎵 wanna 🎵 be 🎵 yours 🎵 I 🎵 wanna 🎵 be 🎵 yours, 🎵 I 🎵 wanna 🎵 be 🎵 yo-" the song sang
I started swaying my head with the beat and smiled. The song gave me so much serotonin and weirdly made me think of George. He seemed to like the song now.
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George's POV:
I watched as y/n swayed their head with the music. Their beautiful h/c hair blowing in the wind that was coming from the open car window. They looked so beautiful.
Wait, what am I thinking? They're my best friend. I can still think they're pretty, right? Without any feelings towards them of course. I thought to myself.
I was starting to like the song. It gave me a warm feeling in my stomach but not the same kind of warm rock music gives me. It made me feel safe. The kind of safe I feel when y/n gets detention just so I wouldn't be alone. They're a great friend. They didn't deserve what their parents and Cedric did to them. I'm just glad they're coming home with us. This summer was going to fun.
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Your POV:
George and Fred liked the song. I could tell.
The song ended and of course a new one began. It was one none of us had heard before. "Daddy Issues" by The Neighbourhood. This song gave me a bad feeling. I could relate to it. I started thinking about my father. He treated me so bad  and for what? My eyes started to fill with tears but I closed my eyes and sat deep in the seat of the car so Fred and George couldn't see me. George noticed and quickly changed the song.
The song that came on made all of us happy. It was our song. "High Enough" by K.flay. We always played the song before we got high to remind ourselves that we can never get too high. That we had to control ourselves. We never did, though.
We all sang the lyrics as well as we could but there was a few times Fred's voice cracked. He laughed it off until his voice cracked again. I tried to ignore it but it was too funny. I bursted out laughing.
"Very funny, y/n/n." Fred said sarcastically.
A few hours pass with laughter, smiles and jokes until I finally see the steam coming from the Weasley burrow's chimney. Home.

A/n: sorry it's a little short but I'll try and make the next one longer but imagine a radio station playing all those songs.