Slight Differences - Part Two
Pairing: George Weasley x Reader
A/N: i’m probably not doing another part to this but if you want more George send in some requests!
Word Count: 2.8k Part One
George and Fred had a little test they liked to pull on girls, to determine if they were worth the time. If Fred was interested in a girl George would go talk to her, pretending to be Fred and if the girl didn’t catch on or couldn’t tell the difference then the relationship wouldn’t turn into much after that.
It was important for the twins that the person they were dating could tell them apart, it showed they cared and payed attention. George made his way back home and went upstairs to his room, Fred coming in shortly after.
“So you and the neighbor girl got along really well.” Fred teased jumping into his bed.
“It’s nothing really, we are just friends, you’re just jealous she took a liking to me over you.”
George said with his back turned to his twin as he was trying to sleep.
“Nah, I figured I get all the girls so I’ll let you have a go at this one.” Fred continued to tease.
“I’m not ‘having a go’ at her, I want to get to know her and be her friend and if she wants more than maybe it will go further.” George explained.
“Woah, you actually really like her George! When are we gonna test her, we should give her at least a week.”
“You could have tested her before she went home.” George said a smile creeping on his face that was half hidden under his blankets.
“No way mate, after one night she would not be able to tell us apart no way.” Fred laughed at the idea, people who had known them all their lives couldn’t tell them apart no way some girl they just met could.
“No, that’s one of the first things she said she would do, by the time dinner was done she said she would be able to tell us apart, and she did! She pointed out every detail even some I didn’t notice.”
“So that’s why you’ve fallen so hard so fast, she really must be something. We should bring her to the lake tomorrow with us.” Fred said. It’s not like he was usually neglecting to new people but this new information he learned about you made you seem like someone he wanted to know.
“We are going to the lake tomorrow?” George asked, this was news to him.
“Well we are now I just made the plan up, it’s our last days before Hogwarts and that lake is a lot less swimmable.” Fred joked, people sometimes swam in the lake at Hogwarts but there were far too many creatures that lied deep within, the small lake by their house was a lot…friendlier.
The next morning you woke to your aunt tapping on your door, so light that it almost didn’t wake you up, the small rays of light shining from your window could wake you up faster.
“Come in.” You spoke in your groggy morning voice.
“Good morning hun, well its closer to afternoon, there is a Weasley boy at the door for you.”
You were lying down when she walked in, hair sprawled out over your pillow and drool drying on your cheek. When you heard this you shot up, not prepared for anything the day would bring.
“He’s here? At the door?” You questioned head reeling with memories of last night, the way you innocently held hands and walked home.
“Well he’s sitting in the kitchen now, I didn’t leave him standing outside. Just get tidied up I’m making breakfast and then you can get ready and go out, or whatever it is you guys are doing.”
Your aunt was great at taking care of you but she had no experience with the whole young love thing so she was just trying her best and not trying to suffocate you.
“Okay I’ll be down in like five minutes.” You said as she walked out the door. You quickly brushed your hair out returning it to its semi tame natural state, washed your face and as elegantly as every girl can you slipped on your bralette underneath your shirt without even taking it off which was a magic trick of its own kind.
You put on your slippers and made your way to the kitchen where George was sitting patiently.
Your rubbed your eyes and sat down beside him, “Morning.” you smiled at him.
“You’re just getting up? You’re so lucky my siblings would never let me sleep in.” He spoke as he took in all your features, you looked so cute in your oversized t-shirt and pajama shorts that were almost hidden by your shirt.
“Oh I think she loves to sleep more than anything.” Your aunt chimed in as she placed a few pieces of French toast in front of the two of you.
“I can’t argue with that.” You admitted grabbing a piece and pouring syrup on it.
“Did you eat already George? Your welcome to have some!” Your aunt asked but didn’t wait for an answer before making him a plate which he gladly accepted.
“You like sleeping, I love eating.” He said as he shoved a piece into his mouth. You both ate and shared light conversation.
“Is there a reason you came here or where you just hungry?” You asked as he finished his juice.
“Oh, yeah we are going to the lake if you wanted to come, I forgot to mention that earlier.” He blushed bashfully realizing he completely forgot why he came here when he saw you.
“Oh to go swimming? Sure I just have to change.”
You changed into your bathing suit and pulled a light summer dress over top. In all honesty you hated bathing suits how is anyone comfortable in these things, exposed stomach and butt almost completely out, not to mention finding one that actual stayed tight to your chest. No matter what cup size it’s so easy to have a slip and boom you are exposed to the entire pool, or lake in this scenario.
You grabbed a back pack and put a large beach towel inside as well as some other things you might need. You and George made your way back towards his house but as you spotted Ginny you sped up your pace.
“Oh are you more excited to see my sister than me?” He joked keeping up with you.
“Well maybe I’m just trying to race you there.” You joked back now running ahead of him, as you ran your dress blew up in the breeze and George got a sight of your body underneath losing all chances of beating you there, forgetting he was even supposed to be racing you until you looked back at him. He quickly snapped back in to reality and caught up to you, it didn’t help that you were running in flip flops.
His mind replayed the small sight, it was like slow motion and he couldn’t wait until you went swimming and took off that dress. He instantly felt bad for thinking of you like that shutting that out of his mind, you weren’t just some object for him to ogle at.
You caught up with Ginny and listened to her talk and talk as you walked down to the lake, Ron led the way showing Harry and Hermione all the different things on the way there, like the tree he fell out of when he was eight and the path he went down and got lost once.
George and Fred walked behind you also deep in conversation.
“She’s actually quite attractive George, I don’t know why I didn’t notice sooner.” Fred said to his twin brother trying to push his buttons.
“No, no noticing stop noticing, you missed your chance.” George argued quietly not wanting you to hear.
“No I don’t think so, you don’t appear to have made a move yet, she’s not even walking with you.”
“She doesn’t have to, don’t ruin this Fred, we will be back at Hogwarts in no time and you can chase after Angelina again.”
“You’re right, soon we will be back at Hogwarts and she will be the new girl that every boy wants to know, you’re running out of tiiime” Fred sung the last word and he walked ahead to bug his younger brother.
George instantly panicked, although Fred was just bugging him about stealing you from him he was right about all the other guys at Hogwarts who would want you, he had to make some sort of move to show you that he wanted more than just friendship from you, but he didn’t want to scare you away either.
When you arrived at the lake you put down your towel and sat far enough from the water to stay dry while you soaked up the sunlight.
“Are you going to swim?” George asked sitting down beside you while Harry, Ron and Hermione argued over the water and who would jump in first, it was hot outside but the water was rather cold.
“Yeah, I’m just enjoying the sun first.” You slipped your dress over your head leaving you in just your bathing suit. George’s breath caught in his throat as you sat beside him so exposed, he tried not to stare and think of something to say.
Your skin looked so soft with the sunlight reflecting off it making your skin shine, he wanted nothing more than run his fingers over your skin and feel you. He suppressed those thoughts.
“Well come feel the water at least.” George asked, planning to force you into the water.
You had no idea of his intentions. “Sure.” You agreed walking in front of him and dipping your toes into the cold refreshing water.
George almost ruined his own plans when you walked in front of him, he wasn’t trying to stare at your ass but it was just right in front of him. When he looked up he noticed his brother staring at him making a face of judgment at his wandering eyes.
He quickly came up behind you and placed his hands on your waist, his hands lingered for a few seconds too long, he got lost in the feeling but quickly remembered he was trying to push you in, he gave a little nudge and you fell into the water.
When you came back up you turned around to see George standing there and laughing, he took off his shirt and threw it giving you a minute to admire his ginger hair reflecting the sunlight and his body that had been very well defined by playing Quidditch, then he jumped in beside you splashing you once again.
You pushed his shoulder away from you “George you , you..”
“What? What are you going to call me?” He teased swimming away from you. Your brain resorted to muggle swears as they instantly ran through your mind.
“You fucker! I swear, I can’t believe you did that.” You playfully yelled at him splashing him.
He swam up to you and grabbed ahold of your hands and pinned them behind your back playfully but when he pulled your arms back you were pulled flush to him. Your face was inches from his causing both of you to freeze and hold your breath.
You stayed still like that unsure of what to do until Fred Jumped into the water right beside the two of you pushing you both underwater.
The rest of the week went on like that, sharing long glances, holding hands as he walked you home, lingering touches and trapped breaths.
On the last summer night before Hogwarts you were all sat inside seeking warmth from the cool summer night that was setting after being in the sun all day.
“I’m so cold I should go home.” You spoke rubbing your arms as you sat at the table.
George sat beside you his face dropping at your words. “No, I can walk you home or you could wear my sweater…you know if you want to.”
“Oh sure, if you have one, I could probably fit in one of Ginny’s if you want.” You both were so awkward about something some simple.
“No, I uh, come upstairs I’ll let you pick I promise they are clean.” His face was growing red at the idea of you coming into his room, you walked up the stairs taking a hold of his hand as he guided you.
You entered the messy room filled with various items for pranks and such.
“Which side of the room is yours?” you asked not wanting to intrude on Fred’s stuff since he didn’t even know you were in here.
George was thankful that Fred had gone outside or he would be in here ruining your rare moment alone together.
“Oh this sides mine here.” He pointed and you went and sat on his bed crossing your legs up and waiting for him to grab you a sweater, he grabbed one that looked a bit big and had been recently worn by him.
He held it in his hands and was unsure what to do, he walked and sat beside you on the bed holding it in his hands not looking at you.
You stuck your arms up, signaling for him to put the sweater over your head but as he moved toward you with it his knee slipped from the blankets and he ended up sort of pinning you to the bed, his face inches from yours again.
You looked into his eyes as he tried to get up mumbling an apology but you grabbed his cheeks and pulled him back down, kissing him roughly.
Your hands were so cold on his cheeks, he pulled you up with him so you were both sitting again not breaking the kiss. He placed his large warm hands over yours warming them up.
He pulled away from the kiss. “Merlin you’re so cold.” He said rubbing your hands still on his cheeks.
“You should warm me up then.” You said leaning in to kiss him again, you straddled his lap as his tongue entered your mouth, his hands lifting up your dress feelings your cold skin against his fingers, much different than earlier in the sun, he was just about to reach up to your chest when the door opened and you jumped backwards off of George.
“Woah, so this is where the two of you went? Mum would love to hear you two are snogging in our room.” Fred said laughing as he took in your ruffled states.
“Fred don’t please she won’t leave us alone if you tell her.” George pleaded with his brother.
“Don’t worry, I’m no rat.” He said patting his brother on the shoulder. “You took my advice anyways.” Fred smiled, but when he saw your confused face he got an idea.
“Oh wait, you totally didn’t kiss her first! She kissed you! Ah I knew she was a bold one.” He chuckled having fun lightheartedly making fun of his brother.
“Does it really matter who kissed who first.” George said as he threw his sweater into your lap you pulled it over your head enjoying the warmth and smell that lingered on it.
“It does when you’re a Gryffindor you’re supposed to be brave.” Fred continued.
“Well, I’m a Gryffindor too!” You pointed out.
“You certainly are.” Fred smiled as he walked out of the room.
“You guys better come downstairs before mum wonders where you’ve been off to.” Fred yelled while making his way down the stairs.
You looked over to George who looked beyond flustered, but when he looked up and saw you looking at him, he quickly closed the space between the two of you kissing you again but this time being the first to make the move. You almost got back to where you left off until Fred yelled from halfway down the stairs.
“It doesn’t take that long to grab a sweater.”
George pulled away resting his forehead on yours “Oh fuck off Fred.” He quietly said.
You just giggled and placed a quick kiss on his lips “Come on we better go outside, I’m nice and warm now.” You said standing up and taking his hand making your way down the stairs.
As you made your way outside you ran into Mrs. Weasley who gave you a knowing look, smiling at the sight of you two holding hands, her heart warmed.
You were now much more excited for Hogwarts, not only did you have six people there that you knew already but you also looked forward to sneaking around with George.
Maybe changing schools and moving across the world wasn’t such a bad thing after all, you had never been happier.
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