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Heart Race [George Weasley x Reader]
To say she was shy would be an understatement.
She had a quiet voice, but a loud mind. That loud mind of hers was full of brilliant facts and opinions, but the quiet voice that she had held everything back.
And to say that it bothered George would be an understatement as well.
No, George was almost offended that she refused to speak your mind. He couldn’t really understand why (Name) felt the need to hide all of her wonderful thoughts, but that didn’t mean he didn’t respect it.
George and his twin met (Name) when she came to Hogwarts at the age of eleven. At the time they were second years who in all honesty didn’t care much for her.
It’s not like they disliked her, they just didn’t know her well enough to care.
However, that all changed when they witnessed her being pushed down in her third year by some fourth year jerks.
She was walking by the windows, admiring the snow falling outside. She looked so dazed and intrigued with the winter scenery that
George X male reader not continuing
Okay guys so I'm super sorry but I don't think the George X male reader is going to continue...I have waited to long to update it and am having some extremely big troubles at home regarding transgender issues and my family trying to look the other way with it. I'm sorry but it is just to stress full and I feel like I am letting you guys down (I guess I kinda am) so I dunno... Maybe I will continue it later on in the year hopefully when everything's cleared up...
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[whirlwind] (George Weasley x Reader)
"Oh." Professor Flitwick says, suprised. "Hello boys. Why are you so early? You're never early."
"Well," Fred starts.
"If, you know,"
"Hypothetically, of course,"
"Someone set off some-."
"Fireworks and pranks, just to make the toa-Umbridge mad,"
"And we had been missing from your lesson,"
"Would we be at fault?"
The Charms professor's eyes twinkled. "Hypothetically speaking, of course you wouldn't."
A loud whoops breaks your concentration.
Looking up from your written work, you're just in time see two bright ginger wisps run past you.
a) Your best friends were going at the speed of a rampaging troll,
b) George Weasley, even in a blur of robes and bright ginger, was still hot,
and c), they were throwing what appeared to be sticks of bright red dynamite.
They throw one of the sticks high, and, knowing full well the severity and devastation their pranks could cause, you duck, but before the stick even stays airborne for a s
Fred Weasley x Reader- 'Yer a daddeh, Fred.'
You swallowed the bile that rose it your throat at the aspect of telling your husband the news. You usually weren't an emotional person, but this was an emotional moment.
"Freeeed!" you called, trying to steady your breathing as you held the piece of plastic between shaking hands.
"Whaaat?" came the reply.
It took a minute, but he soon burst into the room, nearly tripping over the edge of the rug.
"Waffup?" he asked, his mouth full of raspberry tart.
You grinned and held up the test.
Fred's eyes widened as he stared at the thing in your hand.
Then started choking.
"Bro, stop, breathe, and swallow," you advised.
He swallowed but didn't stop or breathe.
"That's- that's not a- hey! Nice try!" he laughed nervously, "Pregnancy prank. One of the best. So original."
You said nothing, still holding up the test, marked positive.
"That's not a prank, is it?"
He ran a hand through his flaming hair, his face turning red enough to match it.
"A-are you... sure? Like, muggle pre
George Weasley x Reader - Amor's Vial
"Well, what?" you sighed, looking up over your book at the identical redheads.
Well actually, they weren't that identical. Not if you were around them enough.
"What do you think?" George asked, a slight pout on his lips. He waved a yellowing piece of parchment in front of your face.
"Uh... nice... parchment?"
Fred and George exchanged incredulous looks before actually examining the paper. "Damn it, you forgot to say the words."
"Me? Honestly, Fred, you're the one whose holding it!"
"Never mind that, the poor girl is looking at us like we're mad."
It's true. You were.
"Care to do the honors?"
"Of course, dear brother," George grinned and pulled out his wand, placing the tip upon the center of the paper. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."
You opened your mouth to make a sarcastic comment, but gasped instead. There were pictures spreading across the page, blossoming from the end of his wand. The ink scrawls arranged themselves into a map of the castle, labels indicating d
George Weasley x male reader ch 6
You woke up the following day wrapped tightly in someone's arms. You struggled to roll over, but when you did you came face to face with a sleeping red head. You chuckled lightly at the small snores erupting from his slightly parted lips.
Your soft laughing must of woke him up because his eyes slowly opened, blinking a couple of times to adjust to the morning light. You could see the shock in his eyes as he realised you two were cuddling up together.
"O...oh I'm s...sorry I..I ummm." Quickly sitting up he stumbled over his words trying to find some kind of apology.
"It's fine." You reassured making him calm down a little bit now. He still looked a little panicked by the fact you guys were still close to one another.
"Sorry it's j...just I thought...you would Umm find it weird because I'm gay and-" he cut himself off by throwing his hands over his mouth. He was speaking so fast he didn't know what he was saying and now he was so red he was soon to go purple. "Ohh god I didn't mean to sa
Moments of weakness (HPXOC)
This is the third installment of a story I have been working on. For the first two please see the description.
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The week following the Yule Ball, Ava had been avoiding both George and Draco. She felt like such a fool for letting herself become so vulnerable. The whole school was buzzing about the drama following the ball. Who was dating, who hooked up, and who broke up, Etc. Fortunately for Ava no one knew about Draco and her snogging in the court yard. Unfortunately people did know about the incident with George. Fred keeps telling her that it was all his and Lee’s fault and that she should talk to George so he can explain. But Ava didn’t care whose fault it was she just needed some time to think about things. Hermione keeps asking her what really happened because all she has heard are the rumors. Ava still just didn’t want to talk about it. She asked Hermione why her night ended in crying too and she explained how she had a wonderful night with
George x reader
George Weasley x reader
You were in your fourth year, the same year as their younger brother Ron. The Weasleys were like a second family to you, Ginny was like the little sister you never had, and because your family lived in America ( A/N. if you don't pretend) and they can't afford to fly you home every holiday, you made arrangements with the Weaslys and you stay with them most holidays and two weeks before school so they take you to the train. Actually it was the twins, they practically begged Molly to let you stay.
It was your first year on you were looking for a seat on the train
"Can I sit with you" you asked a blond boy who was siting alone on the train.
"Well that depends, are you pure blood?"
"I'm muggle born" you said and he snorted
"Get lost" you looked at him with a shocked expression "your just a filthy mudblood" he said "your a waste of education, you shouldn't be h
George Weasley x male reader ch 5
After a very awkward train ride we finally arrived at Hogwarts. On the way into the old looking school the only thing you spoke to (when no one was looking) was your pet bat.
You didn't make any eye contact with Fred or George at all while you were walking to the main entrance of the castle.
You finally got unpacked and are currently sat on your bed. You had been placed in Grifondor so Fred and George could watch over you, but at the moment they aren't doing a very good job at it.
You looked out the window across form your bed. Your (e/c) eyes shining in the night sky. You thought to yourself, 'I wonder if my parents are proud i got to go to Hogwarts'.
Your thoughts were cut short as your stomach growled with hunger. You had decided not to go have dinner because of the incident on the train. you really didn't want to have to cross paths with either of the twins.
It was getting quite late and all you had done was sit and talk with (p/n). Even though it sounded stupid you lik
Confusion (George WeasleyXOC)
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Ava: Hermione can you zip me up?
It was the night of the Yule Ball and Ava and Hermione were getting ready in their room. Hermione went and zipped up Ava’s long, deep blue dress with a silver design down the front.
Hermione: There you are, all done.
She does a twirl.
Hermione: You look amazing
Ava: Me? Look at you. Those boys won't know what hit them. Especially Viktor Krum.
Hermione: Stop it. Harry's going to have the prettiest girl of the night on his arm.
Ava: Come on you know we are just going as friends. It's not like I'm trying to impress someone.
Hermione: Not even one red haired twin by the name of George Wesley.
Her face went bright red.
Ava: Maybe a part of me was hoping he would ask me. But seriously he and I have barely spoken since that night over the summer.
She remembered the night before the Quidditch World Cup. Once everyone had gone to sleep, George and her ended up snogging on the couch. She barely remembered how they had gotten to that
Now What? (HP George WeasleyXOC)
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It was getting late one night at the Burrow. Harry and Ava had just arrived that morning and would be staying the rest of the summer until Hogwarts started. Harry, Ava, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Fred, and George were sitting around the fire place. The room was buzzing about Quidditch; Mr. Weasley had gotten tickets through the ministry to this year’s world cup. Ron and the twins started an argument about which team they thought was better.
Fred: Well give you that Viktor’s good…
George: But we have 5 sickles that the Irish win
Ron: You’re on
Molly: All right everyone settle down. Now Hermione, Ava I setup the extra cots in Ginny’s room for you two and Harry yours is in Ron’s. I suggest you all get to bed soon; you have an early morning tomorrow. You are meeting Mr. Digory at sunrise to get to the game. Goodnight
Nobody could sleep though. They were all too excited for the big game tomorrow. This would be a lot of th
George Weasley x male reader ch 4
Soon after breakfast you went and got all the stuff you needed. Not only that but you also got a newer wand and a bat called (p/n). You got all the books you needed a cauldron and a broom.
You then walked through the very creepy wall that you still can't get you head around how it works now here you are in probably not most awkward situation ever. Fred had pulled you into a compartment in the train with him maybe a little to hard, because now here you were. On the floor locking lips with him in an accidental kiss.
Your cheeks heated up until you liked like a tomato and your (e/c) eyes had widened to the size of saucepans. Fred had exactly the same expression on his face, and George...well let's say he walked in at the wrong time.
"O...ohhh u....umm errr..." The poor boy stuttered as you quickly pulled away and climbed off Fred.
"S...so sorry I umm...I err d...didn't mean to...well ummm" you mumbled. Fred put his hand on your shoulder making you jump a little and scuff the toe of your s
New Lullaby (Weasley Twins x Reader)
"Watch out!" Luxe calls out as he dashes into the kitchen, socks creating no traction against the hardwood floor, "Oops."
At the sound of hurried cries for vigilance and urgency you turn your head, pausing the circular motion of your wand. You turn just in time to see Hugo whiz by on a training broom followed by a slight crash. You immediately look to your son and take notice of his own training broom in his hand and sigh wearily.
"Luxe, what have I told you about flying in the house?" you demand as you sweep from the kitchen in pursuit of Hugo and whatever damage the young Weasley may have lay to waste.
"Uhh...," Luxe pauses, feigning thought as he trods behind after you, "Not to?"
"And if that's the case then why are you?" you inquire sternly as you stoop down before Hugo to help him to his his feet before proceeding to whisper a swift incantation to check the boy for any injuries.
“Well Hugo and I were just—”
“No excuses, Luxe. You know better. You too, Hugo.
Fred Weasley x Faerie!Reader - MY Forest
I obviously do NOT own ANYTHING from the Harry Potter franchise, I DO, however, own this story!
[F/n] - First name
[F/c] - fave color, [E/c] - eye color, [H/c] - hair color, [H/l] - hair length
Fred and George were currently looking for potion ingredients in the Forbidden Forest. They were close enough to see each other, but far enough to not hear the other, unless they yelled. Yes, it was dangerous, but they had to get the ingredients! They didn’t have enough money to buy the ingredients, and they knew they grew in this forest. So they had snuck out, and now were trying to find the specific plants.
Man, where are they!? Fred thought, getting annoyed.
“Who are you?” An annoyed voice asked. Fred jumped back as a girl appeared in front of him. She had [e/c] eyes that were gleaming in annoyance, [h/l] [h/c] hair that looked like it never had bee
George Weasley x male reader ch 3
You were now sat on George's bed and him and Fred made small talk. You weren't really listening.
---You were led in bed shaking listening to the screams of fear echo down the hall. Spells were shouted and names were called. "(Y/N)! (Y/N)! RUN! WE WILL CATCH UP!!!" You looked up, your vision was blurred but you could see your mother stood in the hall way.
You didn't want to run. You wanted to stay and help fight what ever was out there, but the worry in your mothers eyes told you different.
You quickly stood up and ran to the small window, but before you could climb out you heard your mother cry out in pain.
Hearing that noise made you spin around, giving you just enough time to see your mother fall to the floor.
You tried to call out to her but it was no use...she was dead.
You looked up to see what had killed her, but all you could see was a black, hooded figure. Seeing this person made you shake with fear and back up. With the amount of force you used to back up, you fell out of the
George Weasley x male reader ch 2
(Y/f/n) = your full name
You woke up the next morning with people gathered around you. Your eyes widened in shock and you quickly tried to back up, witch resulted in you falling off the arm of the sofa.
"Mum who is he?" The smallest, male, ginger asked.
The woman from last night came into the room and saw you on the floor.
While you were led on the floor you got a better look at the people around you.
There was one with glasses and blackish brown hair almost covering up a small zig zag scar on his forehead.
There was a small girl who kinda reminded you of a younger version of the woman who looked after you last night.
There was a girl with brownish ginger hair with a slight wave. She was stood next to the youngest ginger male.
There were also two people that pretty much looked exactly the same...that could get confusing...
You sat up rubbing your head. You had a mild headache from all the crying last night.
"His name is (y/f/n). Ex prisoner of Azkanan." The older woman said stepping fo
George Weasley x male reader
You sat on the sofa tears rolling down your cheeks as you listened to the two people outside the living room talking.
"He has to go! We had a deal!" The older man said anger filling his voice making you shake with fear.
"He's just a boy! You can't send him away! I don't care what kind of stupid deal you've made with him!" The woman spat. "Give him some time to settle in!"
You could hear the man step forwards, "how much time do you suggest Molly?"
The tears rolled down your face and onto the floor and you shook in fear as you waited for an answer.
After a minute of waiting you heard the woman speak up. "One year. Albus, just give him one year."
You waited another few more minutes for the answer.
"But what will happen if he builds a relationship with the others?" He said just loud enough for you to hear.
The woman sighed. "I don't know! Oh my Merlin I don't really care! Just let him stay one year. I will look after him."
"Fine..." The man whispered.
You could hear footsteps walkin
After All This Time: George x Reader (chapter 1)
(Name) met Fred and George in her first year. They were in the majority of her classes and in her house. As funny (and attractive) as they were, she thought that she was invisible to them. That is until the third month of school. She was sitting on a ledge on the grounds much past her curfew. They came from behind her and both took a seat on either side of her. Both of them had a smirk on their face.
"Well lookie here, George." Fred said.
"Miss goodie- goodie is out past curfew." George responded. She rolled your eyes and closed her book.
"First off, I have a name." She began, "Second of all I'm not a goodie- goodie. Just because I pay attention sometimes doesn't mean I'm a suck up. And third of all I do this every night, I have insomnia."
George snatched the book out of her hands, "The Perfect Target: a guide to kill." He read from the cover. His eyes met his brothers. "Maybe she's not a goodie- goodie."
She smirked a b
Go To Sleep (FredXReader) OneShot
A yawn escaped (F/N) as she stretched her sore body across the common room couch. She hadn't done anything all except for study. Not only was it studying, but it was studying with Hermione. (F/N) didn't have anything agents the first year, but studying with her was the worst. The girl simply didn't know when to stop correcting people. One thing was for sure, Professor Snape was right when he called her an insufferable know it all. 'At least the common room is quite' she thought happily only to be proven wrong.
Fred clearly not noticing the fact that (F/N) didn't want to be bothered went and sat down on her stomach.
" 'Ello (F/N) what would a fine girl like you be doing on a night like tonight?" He asked playfully.
She responded with rolling eyes, "Well I was trying to sleep. Now get off me you bloody idiot!" She pushed him off and onto the ground only for him to climb back up and into a interesting position. He was now sprawled o
W and M (GeorgeXReader) OneShot
Now (F/N) was not a rule follower, in her opinion rules were to be broken. Sadly her parents did not share the same opinion. They were a height class family of Pure-Bloods. In fact one of the best known family's. The Malfoys. Now not only did she not pay attention to the rules, but she was also never the lady her mother and father had wanted. She despised dresses and manners. But there was good. Her younger brother by three years adored her, and praised the ground she walked on. She was also a very witty and clever child with a brain, and her letter from Hogwarts was to prove it.
At the train...
Lucius was giving (F/N) the same speech he had given her 7 other times in the last day. Getting a bit tired and impatient she cut him off at what he considered the most important part.
"Yes, I know. Get sorted into Slytheren. Don't communicate with anyone below myself and make the family proud. Dad you've told me this all day." Now he was almost use to this but not a
George Weasley X Reader: Freak
You sighed and ran your fingers through your (h/l), (h/c) hair as you stared into the mirror. Your (e/c) eyes looked back at you as you tried to find something meaningful in them. However, you could have sworn you saw the mouth in the mirror twitch into a smirk. Shaking your head, you wiped the image from your mind. Stupid lights playing tricks on your eyes... You bent down to fold the towel on the floor and stood up to be met with pure black eyes instead of the normal (e/c) orbs you always saw. You yelped as the reflection of ‘you’ chuckled lowly.
“Look at you… (Y/n) (l/n). A useless freak…”
You stared in horror as the reflection chuckled again. It was you. But it wasn’t.
“Oh, I’m not you? Of course I am. I’m just what hides under that pretty little happy-go-lucky mask of yours. A monster.”
Anger flashed through your senses in a wave. You were sick of people insulting you. The reflection responded, i
Hush (Weasley Twins x Reader)
It'd been forever and a day since you first made love with the twins. It had been...interesting, to say the least, establishing your relationship—or would it be relationships—out in the open, but in time the discomfited tensions settled down. No, the whole of the world wasn't on your side, but you had the support of family and friends.
So here you were, one graduation, two jobs, and many passionate nights later, laid up in bed, dying. Or at least it felt a lot like it.
"I know (y/n). I know. Trust me I had seven!"
"Aunt Molly you are not helping!"
"Well you're the one who wanted to do this naturally," Ginny teases as she brushes the sweaty hair clinging to your forehead.
"Ginny, I swear to Salazar I will bite you!"
Ginny chuckles playfully as she looks down at you with a smirk. You'd roll your eyes if you weren't so damn tired.
"You're almost ready, Mrs. Weasley," Hermione says gently with soft smile before she moves across the room to gather her tools and Merlin kno
Handsome Daredevil (George Weasley x Reader)
"I can't do it, George! I just can't do it!" You cried as you stormed down the hallway, away from the classroom that had brought your worst nightmare to life.
You, George, and Fred and several other classmates had been presented with the task of stepping forward toward the magical wardrobe and confronting your fears. Your teacher had encouraged each and every one of you to step forward. He didn't care if your fear would scare the life out of you. The whole purpose of this lesson was to get over it since in the magic world, you can't let your fears get to you.
George and Fred had tried to calm your nerves down by cracking jokes about how the teachers eyebrows looked like two bushy caterpillars. Your turn soon came up and the wardrobe doors burst open as a figure dressed in all black stepped out, his face covered as well. Everyone looked at the mysterious man alarmed, even the teacher. The man then moved his wand and the wardrobe behind him burst into flames. You screamed as the fl