Chapter 9

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I laughed at the scenario that just played out in front of me. I sat down and realized George was walking away. I had the paper float in front of him so he could see what I wrote.

'Come sit with me'. He turned around scratching his neck and sat down next time.

"Was there something you needed?" he asked. I brought the floating parchment back to where we were and had the quill write. 'Not really but while we're here you have any fun stories to share?'. I wanted to get to know him better for some reason and now felt like a great time. He thought for a second and then spoke "Believe it or not but when Fred and I were younger we hated each other, I was more of an indoor type kid and didn't cause a lot of troubles for my mom.But Fred on the other hand was completely chaotic. There isn't a bone in his body he hasn't broken".

He laughed a little at the memory and continued "But this one time my mom had brought home a big jar of cookies and we were suckers for some good cookies so we worked together to get the cookies and neither of us snitched on each other when she had relized some were gone. Instead we blamed it on Percy. I doubt my mum believed us but we went unpunished and since then we were inseparable". He continued telling the funniest stories of Fred and him. Eventually the laughter slowly died down and we sat in silence but it wasn't awkward, not one bit. Acutlly it felt like home.

It was the most comfortable I have ever felt. We sat there quietly for a while and I turned to look at George who was now asleep. I giggled at the sight and walked over to him to get him to his bed. I pulled on his arms and after a couple tries I got him standing but not even a second later he leaned towards me and his head fell onto me. I squealed and struggled to keep us both standing. I tapped on his shoulder trying to get him to wake up but it was no use.

How in god's name did he fall into such a deep sleep, in what?, five minutes. I groaned and tried to push him to stand straight but he just moved his head around so his mouth was now facing my neck. I could tell my cheeks were heating up at how close we were. And that's when I finally spoke "George wake up" I whispered quietly so only he could hear but it was no use.

ThenI heard the door open and a voice came with it "Oh, am I interrupting something" Fred said as he came into view. From his point of view it was very clear to see how my 5'4 height was struggling to keep this 6'1 giant standing. He laughed slightly

"Do you need some help?" he asked, walking closer. I nodded my head yes as best as I could with George's shoulder covering my face. He came up to us and lifted George with ease and had him lean on his shoulder and walked away but before he left he called out to me and said. "Thanks, for looking out for him". I blushed a little and touched my neck to where George's face was and blushed 10x more. I ran to my room and stuffed my face in my pillow.

Thirds Persons POV

Fred dropped George flat on his face once they entered the room.

"Oh blimey Fred!" he said with a raspy, low voice and groggy eyes he was now standing up.

"You're a bloody idiot, ---for what you ask?" Fred said as he paused ofr a second. He proceeded to tell George what he did. George was now sitting there with his face in his pillow and Fred was laughing so hard he was unable to breath.

"And to think you wouldn't believe me when I said she was the one from your dream, come on the way you described her is an exact look alike,I always knew you were stupid but bloddy hell". Fred said contuining to tease his brother.

"Just shut up Fred" George said, his voice muffled with the pillow.

It was now dinner time and the cafeteria was packed. George was barely eating and was looking around. When he spotted what he was looking for his heart stopped, there she was sitting at the end of the table, rubbing her eyes as if she was tired. Hermione has been making her study more and more because of the proposal Mcgonagall stated that if Nyla passed the first year, second year and third year exam she will put her in a fourth year class which she shouldve been in. So all Hermione had to do was make sure she passed all tests, she even got her friend Luna to help.

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