george weasley x reader // song fic: olivia - one direction
Y/N is given George’s diary by Fred and all their friends are convincing her to read it out loud hoping they’ll hear about his feelings towards her but they find something a little different.
i love this song so just thought i’d write a little something slightly based on it, also who doesn’t love abit of one direction x
‘Come on Y/N, just read a few pages’ Fred pleaded.
‘No I’m not invading his privacy like that! There’s better ways to find out how he feels’ Y/N laughed.
‘But think about it this way, he’s probably write all these cute things about you and you’ll never get to read them if you don’t take the chance right now’ Angelina said from across the room, catching the attention of the golden trio and your roommates.
Y/N looked down at the book in her hands. Biting her lip, she sighed and looked at her excited friends.
‘Okay I’ll do it’ she said sheepishly, her words being drowned by her friends squeals.
Y/N opened the diary and took a deep breath, was she really about to violate his privacy like this? Yes. She just wanted to know if he felt the same.
‘I can’t believe I’m doing this’ she muttered as she flicked through the pages to find what they were looking for. Her finger caught the page that was filled with heart doodles and she knew that this was it. She looked up and grinned at everyone, letting them know she’d found it.
‘don’t you see the things you mean to me?’ Y/N fake clutched her heart and pretended to swoon. ‘Oh I love you I love you i love...’ she stopped abruptly, a look of confusion and hurt washing over her face. Her friends shot questioning looks at eachother before Y/N started to speak again.
‘I love Olivia’ she could barely get the words out, pain present in her voice.
‘That can’t be right let me see’ Fred grabbed the book from her with a shock filled look on his face. The lines on his forehead creasing as he read the pages in front of him.
‘I live for you i long for you’ he sounded confused as he spoke.
‘Olivia’ Y/N interrupted.
Fred shot her an apologetic look but carried on reading to everyone.
‘I’ve been idolising the light in your eyes’
‘Olivia’ Y/N muttered, she almost looked asif she was in a trance.
Angelina got up and hugged her obviously hurting friend, then took the book from Fred to see for herself.
‘I live for you i long for you olivia, don’t let me go’ she muttered, eyebrows furrowing as she struggled to understand.
‘Maybe it’s an old book? There’s no way he likes someone else, it makes no sense’ Angelina said.
‘Yeah remmeber i found you lying in bed with his T-shirt on the other day’ Ron spoke up. Y/N shot him a sad look.
‘I spilt my drink and I couldn’t be bothered to go get a new one so he just let me wear his’
‘But remember he asked you to the yule ball’ Fred commented.
‘As friends, Fred he asked me as friends’ Y/N uttered, stopping as she heard someone enter the common room.
Everyone frantically tried to make themselves busy as they saw George walking in. Angelina closed the book shut, making sure George never saw it open. She slowly passed it back to Y/N as George walked over.
‘Hey Y/N’ George smiled as he sat down beside her, flinging his arm over her shoulders.
‘Hey’ she mumbled.
George’s eyebrows furrowed as he glanced down into Y/N’s lap. His eyes widened when he realised what it was.
‘Is that my diary?’ He sounded angry but a little bit scared too.
‘Yeah Freddie found it before we were waiting for you to get back so we could give you it’ Y/N straightened her back as she cleared her throat and passed the book to the tall ginger beside her.
‘Did you read it?’ He asked frantically
‘No of course not’ Y/N looked down, not being able to look into his eyes.
George looked at her, eyes scanning for weird behaviour. Looking around the room he noticed how strange everyone was acting. He sighed as he realised what had happened before he walked in.
‘What did you see’ he asked.
‘W-what nothing George I told you we didn’t read it’ she stuttered.
‘Y/N’ George deadpanned.
‘Okay fine, we only read one page and it was about Olivia’ she muttered, making a strange face at the name Olivia. ‘just say what you’re feeling and say it now’
George sighed as he looked at the sad girl in front of him.
‘Y/N it’s not like that, you don’t understand’
‘What don’t I understand George? That you like someone else? I’m not three fucking years old i just get the feeling you’re walking out’ she shouted, silencing the room from the whispers coming from her friends.
‘Y/N’ George said calmly, he cupped her face with his hand. ‘It’s a spell, to make sure if it was seen by anyone but me it wouldn’t show the right name’ he took out his wand and muttered a spell while tapping the page.
The words started to change, gold light forming around the name now imprinting itself on the paper. Y/N.
Y/N stared at the page in front of her, tears forming in her eyes. Happy tears of course.
‘Oh George’ she cried, smiling up at him.
George said nothing, he just placed a kiss on her lips as his hands snaked around her waist. Y/N pulled her hands up to George’s red hair as he nibbled on her bottom lip. Remembering they were in a room full of their friends, they pulled apart. Giggling slightly they turned to the group of gaping teens in front of them.
‘Well I’m just happy you two finally figured it out, of course you wouldn’t have been able to if I didn’t steal George’s diary’ Fred gloated, making George throw a pillow at his head to shut him up.
‘OW’ he shouted as everyone burst into laughter. Y/N and George sat down and cuddled on the couches, finally able to act the way they’ve always wanted to.















