Illuminate • George Weasley

Illuminate • George Weasley

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George would always tell her how her eyes illuminated when she was happy, full of wonder and joy. He would watch her entire face light up when she walked into the great hall, the glitter of a thousand candles reflected in her smile. A mug of butterbeer shared with friends in the colder months, her laughter bubbling up like the hot drink. The corners of her eyes would crease up, the steam swirling around to frame her face. Dark winding passageways, only lit up with the tip of a wand, the light not even reaching the tall ceilings. They would dodge quickly around a corner, hiding from Filch, her hands covering her mouth not to give them away with her laugh. He would see her eyes filled with joy before he whispered a spell, making the little light disappear. Shrouding them in darkness. The wind would make her hair flutter around as she rose, steadily, on her broomstick. A smirk on her lips, daring him to try and be faster than her. He had seen mischief in her eyes many times, he could tell if she was up to something just by studying her face. George didn't know when he had started noticing these things, but Fred reckoned it was when he started to fall in love with her. He couldn't really deny it, either.
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Sarah Copper made Fred Weasley's pulse race. There was something about the confidence that did it for him. * * * "So, Sarah - " George began. "We were hoping we could have your help?" Fred continued, draping an arm on the back of the sofa. "Sure! What do you guys need?" Sarah asked, pushing her dark hair out of her eyes. George glanced at Fred, waiting for him to explain. "We need a sleeping draught potion," said Fred. He could see the clocks working in Sarah's mind, weighing out possibilities. Finally, Sarah spoke, "Alright, but I think we already have a problem." Sarah reached into her bag, pulling out 'Advanced Potion making 6'. She opened it to the contents, using her finger to single out the sleeping draught. She turned to the page, her eyes glued to the ingredients. "Ok, I'm going to need an apple, which is the easy bit to get," Sarah began, whilst Fred and George leaned over each shoulder to see the problem. They didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "What's the problem, then?" George and Fred chimed. Sarah smiled slightly, and for a moment, the twins thought they'd convinced her. "We need one Newt's spleen, which I ran out of," Sarah replied, her smile gone. It was replaced by a look of determination, mixed with a hint of excitement. "But, I know where we can find one," Sarah added, her voice as low as a whisper. Fred and George glanced at each other in curiosity, hoping Sarah would go on. "What are you saying?" Fred asked when Sarah didn't say anything. She did snap the book shut in excitement, standing up and stuffing it in her bag. Sarah turned back to the twins, who were also standing. "We're going to steal the spleen from Snape - " Sarah began, but Fred and George already knew how this was going to go. "- We're in!" They exclaimed in unison, causing Sarah to laugh. TW // MENTIONS OF DRUGS, ALCOHOL, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, EXPLICIT THEMES ☆ | MAY 2020 ~ PRESENT | ☆

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