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#sounds like an interesting dream nightmare

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Yule Be Sorry- Part 1 (Cedric Diggory x Reader vs. George Weasley x Reader)

Cedric and you were waiting in an empty classroom with the other champions and their dates while the Great Hall started to fill up. "I can't get over how beautiful you look," Cedric smiled while holding both of your hands.  It didn't matter how many times he said it, your face warmed up and your stomach did flips every time he told you that you were beautiful. "I hope you're prepared to dance," he said in a mock serious tone. "I hope you're prepared for my dance moves," you joked. Suddenly, Professor McGonnagal opened the door and walked in, "They're ready for you. Now line up just like we practiced!" she announced. Cedric  and you were first in line followed by Harry and Parvati, Fleur and Roger Davies, and Viktor and Hermione. Cedric held out his arm for you. You took it and smiled. "Don't be nervous," he whispered in your ear. "I guarantee you're going to take everyone's breaths away."

"You're really unpleasant to your dates, Diggory," you joked sarcastically and feigning a frown. Cedric just rolled his eyes and laughed.

You arrived at the entrance of the Great Hall and took a deep breath as you both walked past all of your peers and professors. You tried not to look at anyone else. This was your special moment--not Pansy's, not Cho's, and not Marietta's. You glanced up at Cedric nervously and he whispered to you while laughing "Everyone's staring at us. This is crazy."   "I'm pretty sure everyone's staring at the Hogwarts Champion" you said trying to sound regal. "I wouldn't be so sure about that. I think they're staring at you," Cedric smirked. When you finally did decide to look around, you did notice a lot of people were actually staring at you. Girls were whispering to each other, but it was a different kind of whisper than the ones you had noticed before tonight. You tried to search around the room for a familiar face, the first you found was George Weasley’s. Of course. You both made awkward eye contact and then you quickly scanned the room until you found Ginny. She waved at you excitedly which put you at ease. You made it to the dance floor and the violins began. Cedric lifted you up and spun you. You began to dance and suddenly everything else seemed to disappear. George's P.O.V. Alicia was blabbering on about something but he wasn't really paying attention. He was craning his head because Violet and Diggory were dancing behind Hagrid. "George? Geoooooorge!" he heard Alicia whine. "Yes, wonderful. Sure." he said distractedly. "You didn't even hear what I said," she snapped. "Sorry, I'm just a little....tired from dancing. Do you want to sit down?" he asked. "Sure! Should we ask Fred and Ang if they want to join us?" He turned around and felt immediately resentful towards his twin. Thanks for helping me out tonight. "They look a little busy...." he replied trying to keep the bitterness out of his voice. After Alicia saw what I meant, her demeanor changed, she then grabbed my hand . "Do you maybe want to go somewhere?" she asked while biting her lip and clearly staring at his. She mistook his bitterness towards Fred as jealousy. "Um...yeah, let's go sit with Harry and Ron," he said trying to make it seem like he didn't understand her hint. He heard her sigh in frustration but ignored it as he made his way over. "Hello, lads," George said "You guys looked like you were having such a wonderful time, that I figured we'd come over and join and you." After he had said that Ron's date stood up in a huff and asked "Well, are you going to ask me to dance?"  Ron didn't even look at her before replying firmly, "No." At that she stormed off. George turned to Alicia who had a bored expression on her face.  "I'm really thirsty," she groaned. "Me too. Do you think you could run over and get us both some punch?" She looked at him as if he had just slapped her across the face but briskly got up and walked over to the refreshments table. For the first time since he’d sat down, Ron snorted in laughter. "What?" George looked at him suspiciously. "It's just that...we're all bloody miserable. I thought this was supposed to be...I don't know, fun?" We were all having a good laugh until Hermione stopped by with Viktor. He didn't stay long and made his way over to the refreshment table. She sat down with a dreamy smile on her face. "Viktor's just gone to get drinks. Would you guys like to join us?" "Join you? You're fraternizing with the enemy," Ron growled. "The enemy?!" Hermione asked incredulously. "You're the one whose been trying to get his autograph for the past three months!" George kind of zoned out at this point because Alicia was beginning to come back with two glasses of pumpkin juice. By the time she arrived, Hermione had stormed off. "What was that all about?" Alicia asked curiously.  "She was just getting defensive about Viiiiiktor," Ron answered angrily. "No offense to Harry, but all the girls who went with champions seem like they think they're better than everyone else. I mean look at (Y/N)! She walked in here like she owned the place," Alicia commented. "No she didn't!" George protested a little more aggressively than he’d meant to.  Alicia stood up with a furious expression on her face. "OF COURSE, the moment I mention her, you look more alive than you've been all night. I knew it! That's who you've been looking at all night!" Alicia accused. George didn't know what to say at that point. She was right. "You're pathetic, George" Alicia spat. "Next time you're trying to make a girl jealous, don't bring me into it." Then she turned around and stalked off. He sat down and ran his hands through my hair and let out a deep breath. What now? 

#cedric diggory #yule ball #george weasley #weasley #harry potter #harry potter fan fiction #harry potter and the goblet of fire #fanfiction #george weasley love #the weasley twins #quidditch #hermione granger #viktor krum #ron weasley #george weasley x reader #cedric diggory x reader #harry potter x reader

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Hey! I just read your fics and I’m obsessed!! You’re so talented my dude. Keep up the awesome work ❤️

I just saw this tysm! Im going to try and post more over the holiday break 💕

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Quidditch - philosopher’s stone

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CANON

tbh the most unrealistic thing in harry potter is when mrs weasley in the first book asks “now what’s the platform number?”

like this woman has been going to that school for seven years and then dropped kids off on the same place for nearly ten like why on earth would she forget the platform number

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ok so Ron says he doesn’t like spiders because when he was 3 the twins turned his teddy bear into a spider right? the twins are only 2 years older than Ron, which means they were FIVE YEARS OLD when they did this and I’m just??????? like they were five and they didn’t even have WANDS and they managed to deliberately turn a bear into a spider???? even if they managed to steal a wand from their siblings or parents that’s a really tricky bit of transfiguration and at age five most kids are just doing uncontrolled magic….. like TBH in my opinion Fred and George had more innate talent than the trio combined but they just wanted to chill and do pranks and I respect tf out of that

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Happy 39th Birthday (September 19, 1979)

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The boy has never had anything nice and the second he gets his hands on some money he tries to buy a fucking solid gold cauldron like started from the bottom now we here I love him so much

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Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (2002) dir. Chris Columbus

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Harry Potter as a teen comedy…

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Hey, you. Yes, you! In the bronze and blue

With your nose in a book, curled in the corner

Hiding in the library, lost in your imagination

Discovering the world unseen, as open and free as air

I just wanted you all to know…

That you’re not weak, or pretentious, or obsessed

And so much more than just books and cleverness

Creative, individual, curious, perceptive, and spectacular. That is who you are

But most importantly…

You’re a Ravenclaw. 

And I can’t think of anything better to be.

[ gryffindor ]   [ slytherin ]   [ hufflepuff ]

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True life: I get very sad when people lump George and Fred together in preferences or fics because although they are together almost all the time, they are two entirely separate people. They have different qualities and deserved to be loved two times as much rather than as one entity.

Thank you for coming to my Ted talk.

#the weasley twins #george weasley #fred weasley #harry potter and the philosopher's stone #harry potter and the chamber of secrets #harry potter and the prizoner of azkaban #harry potter series #jk rowling #the weasleys #ron weasley #fanfiction #imagines #harry potter preferences #ranting #fictional characters #books #weasley is our king #weasleys are our kings #pranksters #the same but different

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The Black Quill [George Weasley x Reader]

A/N: I could write about George Weasley forever. In fact I have a very long, unfinished fan-fiction in the depths of the internet that’s also in a link on my profile if you like this one and would like to read more of my writing. Requests are also open for any of the characters as well. Enjoy!

You were sitting in the squishiest chair you could find in the Gryffindor common room, working on a scroll for Professor Umbridge's "class." She wanted a foot and half long essay about why Werewolves should be ostracized from Wizarding Society.

You considered writing, "Professor Remus Lupin was the best Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher we've ever had, you bigoted toad ." The throbbing pain on your left hand, however, convinced you otherwise.

You looked down at the bandage that was covering your scar that read, "I must not be late to class," and clenched your jaw tight. No one had even had their texts open when you came through the door, yet you still got detention.

You shook your head and were just about to get back to your essay, when two lanky, red heads burst through the portrait hole.

"There's our girl!" Fred Weasley called out, George just steps behind him.

"Hey guys," you chuckled as Fred took a seat on the left arm of your chair, George on the right.

"We wanted to celebrate this momentous occasion, so we brought you your favorites back from Hogsmeade," George said with a wink, tossing a package of acid pops on your lap.

"Momentous occasion? I got detention, you dimwits!" You looked at them with a mixture of amusement and frustration.

"Yes, but it was your first detention , Y/N," George said, pretending to get choked up.

"And we could not be more proud," Fred continued as he wiped a fake tear from his cheek.

"If I get a howler in the mail, I'm making you two open it," you grimaced.

"Oh, Y/N. If you had only used our Puking Pastilles, that old hag would’ve never given you detention," Fred chided.

"You're probably right," you muttered as you began to unwrap one of the brilliantly red acid pops.

"What was that, George? Am I going mad? Did Y/F/N, Y/L/N, just admit to Fred and George Weasley being right about something?! Someone call The Daily Prophet!" Fred called out to the otherwise empty common room, arms flailing. 

"Don't get used to it," you warned. You couldn’t help but laugh though. He looked utterly ridiculous. 

"We have to go tell Lee. George, are you coming?" Fred asked excitedly.

"I'm sure you can handle that on your own, mate" George assured.

Fred made a kissy face to his brother as he was leaving through the portrait hole, but this went unnoticed by you as you were back to scribbling your essay.

"What's with the bandage," George interrupted.

The twins had shockingly not gotten detention yet as it was still quite early in the term. You knew you should probably warn them, but you didn't want to worry anyone--especially George. He was particularly protective of you, and had been since first year. 

"Oh, it's nothing. Just me being clumsy again," you said forcing a laugh. You bit your lip and your gaze went back to your parchment, but you could feel George's eyes locked on you.

"We've been friends for almost seven years and you think I can't tell when you're lying, Y/L/N?" George sighed and lightly shoved you on the shoulder.

You looked up at him and realized that nothing you said would prevent him from finding out, so with a defeated sigh you began to unwrap the bandage.

"What the bloody hell?" George gaped, his eyes widening. He took your hand gently, studying the wound.

Your skin flushed at the contact. George had always treated you a little more delicately. You were just as tough as the twins, if not more so. That wasn’t the issue, nor was it the fact that you were a girl; it was just George's way, particularly with you.

"She's nothing if not clever," you joked, trying to ease the tension. George, still holding your hand, was silent.

"I'm alright, George! I promise," you reassured him, lightly touching his cheek so he would look at you.

"I promise I won't let this happen again, Y/N" he replied solemnly. Butterflies began taking flight in your stomach, their fluttering matching the quickening pace of your heartbeat.

"How can you possibly promise that, Georgie?" You let out a laugh as quiet as a whisper.

"You don't trust me? He countered. You rolled your eyes, "Course I trust you."

“I’ll figure something out,” he said confidently. “You always do,” you smiled. 

-- 

George’s P.O.V. 

“Umbridge used a black quill on her for detention?” Fred asked incredulously. “I thought the ministry banned those things years ago,” Lee commented. 

“D’you think we can talk to Dad?” you suggested. “George, please. You know that we’re always better off taking things into our own hands,” Fred said with a dark, mischievous look in his eyes. You could tell the cogs in your brother’s brain were already hard at work.  

“I do have a question though, first,” Lee piped in. “What’s that?” you asked. 

“You did take the opportunity to kiss it better, right?” Lee snickered and this comment caused Fred to howl with laughter. You shoved Lee off the edge of your bed and covered your face in your hands. 

“You’d think physical injury would be enough of a reason for our dear Georgie to make a move, but alas we learned that wasn’t the case when Malfoy knocked her off her broom during that Quidditch match two years ago,” Fred shook his head. 

You knew your face had to be a bright shade of scarlet at this point. “She’s been dating Dean Thomas!” you cried out grasping at straws. “They broke up a year ago, mate” Fred groaned. “Didn’t they only date for like half a term,” Lee mused. 

“Oh shove off, are you two going to help me or not?” you fumed. 

“There’s nothing more romantic than avenging the love of your life, George. We’re in.” Fred smirked. 

--

Your P.O.V. 

You were leaving the Divination classroom when a blur of red hair grabbed your hand pulling you into a sprint.  “George Weasley, what on Earth?” you wheezed as you tried to keep up with his long-legged strides. 

Finally the door to the Room of Requirement appeared up ahead. He quickly pulled you inside and then fell to the ground, rolling with laughter. “What happened?!” you asked barely containing your excitement and wanting to be in on the joke. 

“Did you finally use the Portable Swamp on Filch?” you urged. 

“Her face, you should’ve seen her face,” George panted, trying to catch his breath. You suddenly felt very uneasy. “Oh no, what did you guys do?” 

“Fred, Lee, and I may or may not have bewitched all the cat photos in Umbridge’s office...and turned them into snarling wolves.” he started. You tried to hold back a laugh, but couldn’t. 

“And her entire office may or may not be a muddy shade of brown,” he finished with a smirk. 

“Honestly, that part is just doing her a favor. She must get terrible headaches from constantly looking at all that pink,” you mused. “Why were you running though,” you asked hesitantly. 

“She also may or may not have figured out who it was...”

"Blimey, George! Who knows what type of punishment she's going to put you through," you groaned.

He gave a simple shrug, suddenly becoming uncharacteristically shy. "It's nothing."

"Well it means everything to me," you said quietly as you pulled him into a fierce hug. "Thank you, George."

Then, without even thinking, you took his face into your hands and pressed your lips against his. It was the most natural kiss either of you had ever had and it left both of you feeling breathless.

"Totally worth it," George declared as he leaned in to kiss you again, more purposefully and passionately than before. 

#george weasley #george weasley x reader #fred weasley #the weasley twins #harry potter #harry potter imagines #george weasley imagine #professor umbridge #order of the phoenix #hogwarts #gryffindor #harry potter x reader #harry potter fanfiction #ron weasley #hermione granger #lee jordan #imagines #jk rowling

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