Whispering Stars ⭐ | George Weasley x Reader
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Dernière publication mar., mars 4, 2025
[I haven't written in a while so bare with me if it's ass okay 😭]
You had always been different, always in your own world, daydreaming not paying attention to those around you. People never paid attention to you either, you didn't mind that you would rather do what you wanted than have to worry about others. You had been at Hogwarts for five years at this point with hardly anyone noticing you, the teachers the only ones really talking to you. Until one day in your fifth year when a certain Weasley bumps into you and won't leave you alone.
[Hufflepuff muggleborn reader, not following the initial storyline of the books/movies]
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