What happens when you can't chase something that can't be beat? The idea of losing a friendship when there is a possibility of it turning into more is scary, and there is nothing that you can do if the dynamic changes. That is the concern for George Weasley, and his best friend/potential lover Aurora Black. This is a story dedicated to one of my many shfting experiences! This is a slowburn and is a representation of a y/n story/my shifting story, just without the y/n since I don't love writing that in fanfictions! So, technically, this is a George Weasley x reader, so please read it how you want. This fanfiction is based off of my experience shifting so please no hate, since my DR isn't completly book accurate (ex. no voldy) Please read and I hope you enjoy! Updates will be sporadic becuase of schooling, but if I get enough loe it will be prioritized over AP Chem :)
Also to my potential British fans, I am American, so I am attempting to use British slang at some points, so if I am using it is a way that is wrong or cringy, please let me know so that I can better myself in the fanfiction, as well as my DR's that are set in England that I am still apart of!
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
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Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.