"I thought you were stuck on the whole soulmate idea?" He asked him. At first, George was confused, not understanding what he meant or why he couldn't just say it out loud, then his brain processed what he was being told, and he pulled his hand away from his neck. "I don't know," He said, thinking suddenly about the necklace around his neck that he had for as long as he could remember. His soulmate was born in September, meaning it appeared on him then, merely five months after he and Fred were born. Molly and Arthur were surprised, to say the least, only having just gotten used to the idea of their eldest son, Bill, having a soulmate as well, though he was seven years old when his soulmate was born, meaning that it was harder for him to adjust to the nonremovable fleur de lis pendant where for George wearing his was the only thing he knew. "Maybe it's her," Fred said out loud casually. "The chances of that are astronomically unlikely," George said, rolling his eyes. "Plus it says C.M.L.B. and she's Lupin." "But think about it. Is she?" Fred said suddenly, leaning over the table towards him seriously. "It would make everything make sense."

❝That's terrible.❞ ❝Yeah, but it's how I ended up with you.❞ ↳ Ella Hardy is a wallflower. No one knows she's there. George Weasley is the complete opposite. Yet, they've been together since anyone could remember.

❝ MERLIN'S GHOST! ❞ ❝ I MEAN, YOU'RE NOT WRONG. ❞ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Albany Bronwen was no Chosen One by any means, but being haunted by the ghosts of the greatest sorcerer of all time and a former king had to count for something, right? ❃ in which a lonely slytherin is expecting her sixth year to be, quite frankly, boring... and then she is introduced to the infamous kings of mischief, an energetic inventor of spells, and two ghosts that serve more as personal matchmakers than the grim prophets they claim to be. turns out there's far more to magic than she had ever thought possible. [FULL SUMMARY INSIDE] ➢ george weasley x oc ➢ goblet of fire ➢ word count: 145,627 ➢ harry potter fanfiction (with a small bit of bbc merlin) ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❃ 1ST PLACE WINNER of the seeker awards, golden trio era ❃ WARNING for mature language/descriptions of panic attacks/mild sexual references ❃ i am so sorry but as of rn this is discontinued, i may come back to it one day but i've largely moved on from the hp fandom! sincerest apologies <3

Elinor was left with nothing after the Second Wizarding War. She was just another fighter, another witch, some alumni who battled darkness and won but lost to the glorious shadow of Harry Potter. Not a worthy acknowledgement was left to paint her dull name; not even her dead friends' names. So, she broke her wand in two and vowed to never associate herself with magic again. But Elinor had to learn through George Weasley that you can't run away from who you really are, and George from Elinor to know the true meaning of love and family. SPANISH VERSION BY marchahoran AVAILABLE: https://my.w.tt/7muT0dL60ab george x o.c. <elinor> completed | july 2020 cr: icemacchiato