First Sight

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George is walking down the hall one morning by himself when he hears two people talking.

"It's very nice to meet you Dobby,"He heard the voice of an angel. As he turned the corner he saw a house elf. The girls back was towards him. He sees a yellow headband on her head. Her long hair in curls at the bottom.

"You are a very kind,"The house elf replied.

"Come Dobby, NOW!,"He hears Draco's father, Lucius.

"You can't talk to him like that!,"The sweet voice agured.

"I may do as I want with him. He belongs to me,"Lucius responds roughly making his hand curl into fists. George sees Lucius kick the elf causing the girl to flinch.

"Don't hurt him,"She cries out. You see Lucius laugh in her face and walk off pushing the elf with him.

"Goodbye freind,"You hear the elf say sadly waving goodbye.

As he watches her turn around she is taken aback by his presence.

"You scared me half to death,"She smiled sadly. She had to have been the prettiest girl he has ever seen. She looked like a goddess to him.

"I couldn't help but notice what was going on,"George replied nervously.

She sighed,"Breaks my heart to see how others are treated." Silence comes through them but she breaks it soon after.
"I'm Y/n L/n,"She smiles putting her small hand out to shake his.

"George, George Weasley,"He smiles and shakes her hand. He felt tingles and butterflies coming through him as he takes her hand in his.

"Lovely you to meet you George,"She beams. Her voice making his heart melt. As their hand parts he can't help himself but to miss her warm hand in his.
"Well I should go, I have to help set up my common room,"She adds.

As she walks away his voice stops her,"Will I see you again?"He asks.

Her cheeks become flushed. Her shyness only draws him in more. "I'm in the library at 4 everyday,"She says and then walks off.

George Weasley was in complete awe. He didn't even know her, but he was already under her spell.

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Y/Ns POV

As you walk into the common room you see Cedric. He's on the coach reading a book.

"Hello Cedric,"You smiled while taking a seat on the opposite side of him.

His cheeks are flushed,"Uh..hello,"He smiles.

"Are you excited for the first task?,"You asked.

He shrugs,"Trying to stay confident,"He replies.

You nod and look around,"I'm surprised nobody else is out here,"You replied.

"To throw a big party for me?,"He asks making you giggle,"How did you find out?,"You asked.

He shrugs,"Just a feeling."

"Well I should really go, I have lots of planning to do,"You smiled widely.

He nods,"I'll act surprised,"He replies as you walk up to your room to grab your things for the library.

As you walk down the hall you run into Draco.
"Heard you gave my father quite the tantrum this morning,"Draco said.

"I'm sorry your father is an arse,"You replied unapologetically.

He rolled his eyes and followed you as you continued walking,"Where you off to mud-blood?,"He asks. That was Draco's forever nickname for you. Even though he was much younger then you, he still managed to be your biggest bully.

"Leave me alone Draco. I don't have time for your ridiculous insults today,"You replied keeping your head up high.

Draco scoffs and stops following you. As you enter the library you sit down at the desk you always sit at. By a window. You loved the feeling of the sun beaming against your skin, causing you to feel nice and warm.

As you opened up your book you begin to read. Your mind can not seem to focus because you can't help but think about the red haired boy you met earlier that day. Your cheeks flushed at the thought of his charming smile.

Your thoughts soon came to an end when you hear someone sit in front of you.

"Hello,"George Weasley smiled.

"Hello,"You smiled back bringing your attention to him.

"What are you reading?,"He asks.

"I'm reading up on some potions for class,"You replied biting your lip nervously.

"A book warm I see,"He grins.

You laugh and shake your head,"I'm more of a plant kind of girl."

"I see, how come I have never seen you around before?,"He asks.

You shrug,"Guess I am a bit.... unnoticeable."

He shakes his head,"I think you are quite noticable,"He replies making you smile.

"Thank you,"Is all you can manage to say. You feel yourself become a blushing mess.

You two were interuptted by another red headed boy. Who looked almost like like George.

"Hello brother,"The boy beamed throwing an arm around his shoulder.

"And who might this be?,"The boy asked.

George coughed,"This is Y/n, Y/n this is my twin brother, Fred,"George replied.

"Nice to meet you Fred,"You brought out your hand to shake his and he took it.

"I like her George,"Fred grinned.

"Guess I have a good eye,"George laughed.

"You sure do, she's a sight for sore eyes,"Fred says and then takes a seat next to George.

"Thank you,"You replied a bit taken aback from his statement.

"I've made you uncomfortable, I apologise,"Fred says. You shake your head,"It's quite alright,"You laugh and look over at George.

You see him looking down a bit...upset. Visibly.

"George would you like to take a look at my plants sometime?,"You asked. His head moves up and he smiles widely,"I would love to,"He replies.

Fred coughs,"Well you see Y/n, George and I will have to leave you back to your books, we have official twin business,"He said standing up. George still seating down.

"We can talk later Fred,"George says.

"It's okay George, I don't want to be a bother,"You said putting your hand on his making him look over at you. His sweet eyes softening to you.

He nods and gets up to follow his brother out of the library. You sigh and go back to your reading. You're a bit disappointed by him leaving, but your mood quickly brightens up when Cedric comes and takes a seat.

"We meet again,"Cedric smiles.

"Yes we do,"You laugh.

"Need any assistance?,"Cedric raises an eyebrow.

"No, but I don't mind the extra company, can be quite boring without anyone to talk to somtimes,"You replied.

"I see, well I guess it's you and me today,"He replies and opens up his book.

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