That's The Weasel I Know George Weasley x reader

Chpt 5 Grimmauld Place

Time skip to waiting Grimmauld Place
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Me, George, and Fred were now in the kitchen of Grimmauld Place, waiting for Moody, Tonks, and some other people in the Order to bring Harry. It turns out that we had to stay and wait for them instead of going with them to pick up Harry. I did get to come with Arthur and the twins to get Hermione, though. Her parents were very nice people, unlike the Dursleys. Last year, Ron, Arthur, the twins, and me went to their home to get Harry for the Quidditch World Cup. At first, Vernon Dursley wouldn't even say goodbye to Harry but after he realized that Arthur was still holding his wand as if he would hex them if he needed to, Mr. Dursley finally said goodbye to Harry and we left.
Grimmauld Place was quite large and had many rooms. A few days before, I had found out that it was Sirius's home when he was a boy. He had run away to the Potters when he was very young. I could tell he liked the decision he made. I always liked Sirius. He was like a second father to me and Harry. That made me and Harry some what like siblings. At least we liked to think of it like that. We were quite close. Close enough to where we could tell each other our deepest secrets. Although, Harry didn't have many because had already blabbed his secrets to other people. He wasn't the type to keep secrets. Unless they were mine, of course.
"Hey y/n. I think Harry's here." Fred told me as the sound of a door being opened was heard.
"Do you want go say hello to Harry, boys? We could scare him a bit by apparition." I said slyly.
Fred and George smirked.
Me, George, and Fred had learned how to apparate a few weeks after the twins had turned 17. They waited a little longer for me since my birthday was a few days after theirs. I told them they didn't have to but they insisted we would all do it together.
Me and the twins slowly crept up the stairs so we could hear Ron, Hermione, and Harry's conversation. We thought we ought to be able to join in easily. Harry was getting a little angry and mentioned Cedric Diggory. Me, George, and Fred thought that was our que. We all apperated into the room, startling Harry a little just as we hoped.
"Thought we heard your dull-set tones." George said sitting on a bed that was behind Harry.
"Don't bottle it up though, mate." Fred said sitting down beside George. "Let it out."
"Anyway, if your all done shouting," I said with my arm around Harry.
"Do you want to hear something a little more interesting?" Fred finished.
We all went out of the room and to the railing on the stairs. George got out one of his Extendable Ears and lowered it down to the floor, as close as he could to the room the Order was discussing in. Sirius said something about Harry having the right to know and told Molly that he wasn't a child. Molly then said he wasn't an adult either. Sirius then told her that he wasn't her son and she replied by saying that he was as good as. Ginny joined us and smiled at Harry as he said 'hello'. We suddenly heard Snape say that Harry might grow up to be a felon like Sirius.
"Snape's part of the Order?" Harry whispered.
"Git." Ron said.
Sirius said something about him knowing better but that was all we could hear because Hermione's cat, Crookshanks, had thought that the Extendable Ear would be a nice toy to play with. Me, George, and Fred started to pull on the string that connected to the ear as an attempt to bring it up.
"Hermione, get your cat." I said
Hermione then whisper-shouted Crookshanks name.
"Crookshanks. Leave it alone."
But it was to late. Crookshanks had pulled the ear off the string and walked away.
"Hermione, I hate your cat." George said.
"Bad Crookshanks." Hermione hit her hand on the railing.
Ron giggled.
"That was our last one." I whined to the twins.
They just shrugged and Fred said, "We can just make more." "I guess." I replied.
Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione all walked down the stairs. Fred and George started to walk down too but not before I stopped them.
"Do you boys want to scare your mum a bit?" I smirked at them.
They both smiled mischievously.
"Well. We'll be eating in the kitchen." Molly said from down stairs.
Right after she finished her sentence, me, George, and Fred apperated to her sides laughing. Molly hit George's arm while shouting, "Just because your allowed to use magic now does not-" me, George, and Fred all ran away. "mean you have to whip your wands out for everything!"

Time skip

We were all sat at the table; me between George and Fred. Ginny was giggling at Tonks animal faces while Harry was talking to Sirius.
"Show him. He'll find out soon enough." Moody said.
Fred looked back at me confused. I just shrugged. Harry was then handed a print of the Daily Prophet.
'THE BOY WHO LIES' was written at the top with a photo of Harry that was taken last year during the Triwizard Tournament.
"He's been attacking Dumbledore as well."
"Fudge is using all his power, including his influence of the Daily Prophet to smear anyone who claims the Dark Lord has retuned." Sirius explains.
"Why?" Harry asks.
"The minister thinks Dumbledore is after his job." Remus tells Harry.
"That's insane. No one in their right mind could believe that Dumbledore-" Harry was cut off by Remus.
"Exactly the point. Fudge isn't in his right mind; it's been twisted and warped by fear. Now, fear makes people do terrible things, Harry, the last time Voldemort gained power he almost destroyed everything we hold most dear. Now he's returned and I'm afraid the minister will do almost anything to avoid facing that terrifying truth."
"We think Voldemort wants to build up his army again." Sirius paused "14 years ago, we had huge numbers in his command. And not just Witches and Wizards but all dark creatures. He's been recruiting heavily and we've been attempting to do the same. But gathering followers isn't the only thing he's interested in..." Sirius explained.
Moody cleared his throat.
"We believe" Sirius continued hesitantly, "Voldemort might be after something..."
"Sirius." Moody said.
At this point, Molly had stopped cutting the food.
"Something he didn't have last time."
"You mean like a weapon?" Harry asked.
Sirius was about to answer before Molly cut in.
"No, that's enough." She said sternly, grabbing the Daily Prophet, "He's just a boy. You say much more and you might as well indict him into the into the Order straight away."
"Good, I want to join. If Voldemort's raising an army then I want to fight." Harry said.
Sirius looked proud and leaned back in his chair.
"Wow Harry. Didn't think you had it in ya." I said jokingly. Molly turned to me and glared. "I'm really sorry, Molly. I shouldn't have said that." I said almost on the verge of tears with her disappointed look starring into my eyes.
Everyone snickered and surprisingly, Molly joined.
"Is the great y/n y/l/n afraid of my mum." George teased in my ear.
"Oh, shut it, Fabian." I kicked his foot under the table.
The force of my kick made George moan quietly but apparently not quietly enough because all heads turned to him and me. I would have laughed at him but instead of a moan you would let out playing quidditch, it was a moan that sounded dirty. Dirty like pleasure dirty if you know what I mean.
My face turned red and so did George's.
"What was that, dear?" Molly asked looking as if she was hoping she didn't just hear what she had.
"Nothing." Me and George said very quickly in unison.
"Well I think we're all tired. Everyone go to your rooms." Molly told us.
Us 'kids' all got up from the table and left the room. Right after I closed the door, Fred said something I wish he hadn't.
"So you guys are getting dirty at the dinner table I see."
My face went as red as a cherry.
"What are you talking about?" I asked nervously.
"I'm pretty sure we all heard it." Ron said smirking.
"Oh shove off. I kicked him in the leg a little harder then I meant to. Sure, he moaned like a 20 year old hooker but I guess that's just the effect I have on people." I said and walked up the stairs. Before I got to the top, I stopped walking and said, "Are you guys coming?"
With that, everyone went up the stairs; George and Fred following me to our room and Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny going to theirs.
When we got to into our room, I went to my trunk and grabbed out my pajamas. I carried them in our bathroom and shut the door behind me. I put on a pair of sweatpants and my quidditch jumper. I looked in the mirror and noticed that the jumper had a number 6 on it. I then realized I had grabbed George's jumper. I walked out of the bathroom and was to lazy to change into my jumper that I just threw myself on my bed. George didn't seem to mind that I was wearing his sweater so I just covered myself with a blanket and fell into a deep sleep immediately after I closed my eyes.

George's POV:
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After changing into my pajamas, I walked out of the bathroom and noticed y/n asleep in their bed. They looked so beautiful in.... my quidditch jumper? I saw that on the jumper was my number; 6.
Did they do that on purpose?
I couldn't help but blush at the thought.
"You're blushing." Fred said smiling.
I quickly try and hide my face.
"It's alright, mate. They does look beautiful in that jumper." He said.
"Shove off. They look good in everything." I said getting into my bed and pulling the covers over my head.
"Good night Georgie." Fred said trying to sound like y/n.
"Good night Fred." I said annoyed.
With that. I closed my eyes and fell asleep with thoughts of y/n running through my mind.

A/n: Long-ish chapter. I'm thinking of making them all this long. Please comment if you like it like this. Sorry for not updating for so long. I love you!