Part 3 of Always, somehow. The last book of this George Weasley series The end of the world didn't come with war or fire. It came with baby socks on the floor, tea gone cold, and laughter echoing through a home that was never quiet for long. George and Freya have survived everything - the war, the grief, the slow healing, the mess of falling in love when neither of them thought they could again. Now, years later, they've built something of their own: loud, chaotic, full of jokes and arguments and mismatched socks. With two children who keep them on their toes (and occasionally on the ceiling), a business that refuses to slow down, and a marriage stitched together with inside jokes and sheer stubbornness, life is... a lot. But it's theirs. The stories in this book is going to be shorts, but they are continuous.

Life after Hogwarts isn't all stargazing and quiet nights - but it's close. When Freya Nolan lands a job at Celestia, a charming astronomy shop filled with telescopes, maps, and whispered wonders of the universe, she expects calm days and cosmic curiosities. What she doesn't expect is the messiness of adulthood: long hours, real responsibilities, and figuring out how to love someone while building a life from scratch. She and George have made it this far. But now comes the hard part - growing up, holding on, and finding their place in the world. It won't always be easy. But somehow, it'll be them. Always. The stories in this book is going to be shorts, but they are continuous. Part 2 of Chaos, with you (You don't have to read part 1 to understand the plot)

She was calm in duels, sharp with a wand, and utterly unreadable. He was a walking disaster with a laugh too loud and a heart too big to hide. When George Weasley falls for Freya Nolan - sometime between a botched Levitation Charm and the Yule Ball - he doesn't expect it to be real. Or mutual. Or the kind of love that makes you forget how to speak in front of your own family. But Freya's quieter than the chaos he's used to, and George is louder than the safety she's built around herself. And yet, something about the way they fit - through pranks, mistletoe disasters, and Christmases at the Burrow - starts to feel a lot like home. A story of stolen glances, burnt toast, enchanted sweaters, and falling in love in the most Weasley way possible. Because life may be messy, but George knows one thing for certain: If there's going to be chaos, it's better with her. The stories in this book is going to be shorts, but they are continuous.

(george weasley x reader) raison d'être: (n) a reason for existing For the witches and wizards of Hogwarts, "spells" were those cast by wands crafted from ancient trees and magical creatures. For George Weasley, however, "spells" were the trances he'd enter any time Y/N L/N looked in his direction. <><><><><> Story Notes: • actual story starts in their 3rd year • (kind of) follows original plot • he fell first, she fell harder (but like lowkey he prob fell harder) A/N: In honor of everyone reminiscing over DracoTok and Fall 2020, I'm editing and completing an old drafted story.

{ᵗᵐⁿᵗ ²⁰¹² ᵛᵉʳˢⁱᵒⁿ} 💜🐢 *WARNING* THIS BOOK WILL HAVE《SOME》SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS SO PLEASE DON'T READ IF UNDER 18!!!!! OR READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS!!!! Donnie was getting tired of April's mix signs. He finally notice she was just using him. Playing his feelings. Just making him do her homework every time. He stopped loving her and gave up. He wondered himself that why in the first place he had a crush on her? It was a mistake having a crush on her. He told her off that he saw her sleeping with someone. And with that. She finally said to never see any of them again. He now ended up depressed and giving off his attitudes with his brothers. He felt lonely, lost, deep thoughts. Stuck in his lab. Until he had enough, he told April off that he saw her sleeping with someone. And with that. She finally said to never see any of them again. He thought of how April played his feelings and realized. There will be no one to love him. Until a beautiful girl came to the turtles life. Donnie saved her life from the Purple Dragons. The thing is, she didn't scream, she didn't give off the disgusted look, nor backed away from him. Donnie was pleased she didn't scream The girl name Evelynn liked Donnie around. She love hanging around with him. Donnie felt the same way. They both felt they have a deep connection. They hung out a lot, talked more, have something in common. Donnie laughed more and more. Until that one night in Evelynn's room. Evelynn and Donnie were alone together. Having fun as usual. Show off their science, arts, dancing and music taste. But Evelynn tripped over her own feet. Donnie stopped her from falling but they were both lying against Evelynn. While Donnie was on top of her. Looking into each others eyes deep. They're hearts runs fast in the're chest. Blood rushed in their cheeks. They both felt...... ♥𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆♥ Updated: 9/28/2020 Finished: ?

Back at Hogwarts for their eight year to complete their education, Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter end up stuck together on a school project; The Baby Project. Challenged to look after a fake baby together for the new Health and Wellbeing class, Draco and Harry are forced to work and live together- each others worst nightmare. But what would happen if they realise they don't totally despise each other?

"𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, "𝐢 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞." 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥. "𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. "𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭." *completed* It was meant to be a harmless joke. When Pansy and Blaise replaced Potter's Amortentia vial with Draco's cologne to fuck with them both, that is. But they couldn't have imagined the enormity of the consequences their prank would have. toxic!draco corrupts sassy!harry, add a sprinkle of ecstasy addiction and a saviour complex to keep it spicy and there you have it. hopefully i'll have you begging for a redemption arc!

A collection of George Weasley oneshots written by me. Any smut content is marked with (18+)

"..Why is he looking at me like that?" Asked Draco, his voice hoarse after being slammed into the damn wall. He'd deal with Granger later. Snape turned around, realising that Potter was, indeed, staring longingly at Draco. Snape let go of his collar, watching as Potter stared at Draco, biting his lip. Literally. Potter had only ever stared at him like that in his imagination. Draco looked from between Snape and Potter, a horrified expression on his face. "Mate?" Asked Weasley, trying to walk closer to Potter, obviously taken aback at his odd behavior. Potter not taking his eyes of Draco, spoke; "Why do I have to fight the urge to fucking kiss Malfoy right now?" Warnings: Mature content. Cursing. Violence. Top; Draco Bottom; Harry

"Now, lust potions develop feelings of desire in the taker without the affection that a love potion gives, so Malfoy, you will find that you continue to see Potter as the insufferable twit that he is." Slash. Not HBP/DH compliant. Rated Mature.