"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."
"It feels like i can't get through to you anymore!" George said exasperated. "Don't leave me in the dark about how you're feeling...please" he said taking her face in his hands, she wouldn't make eye contact with him. Instead she looked as if she was zoned out looking down at his chest.
"There isn't anything to report" She answered simply. No sound of her usual playful tone. "I've just been getting on with my work and stuff."
"Yeah okay but have you been sleeping?" Her silence said it all for him "Em-"
"It's fine George just leave it!"
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yeah so i've not got the capacity to write smut seen as i would literally pass way from embarrassment so please accept my apologies