Harry Potter Imagines

George Weasley

Y/N POV:

My eyes had been glued to the ticking clock that was on the wall. The hand moving slowly as if it had no where to be later and could care less about anything. My eyes following the small hand as it got closer and closer to 4:00. Everyone had basically ignored the lesson Snape had been going over and instead kept their eyes on the clock as well. 

Winter break was minutes away and everyone was basically gripping onto the edge of their seats. "Class don't get too excited. Your other professors might have been easy on you, but today is STILL a learning day. We still have four minutes left." Snape walked over to his desk and held up a thick packet of paper. "Now I am gonna be passing these around. I expect you to have these done next time we come back." Everyone groaned.

Snape leaned down and picked the packet up and started to walk around the room and picked up the first packet on the pile when suddenly a big boom echoed around the room. Looking around the room my eyes had fallen on Snapes face covered in blue quil ink. The class fell silent before a roar of laughter crashed over the room. "WEASLEYS!" Snape stormed over to his desk and grabbed a wipe to clean himself with. 

The two red heads had shot their attention at him then back at me. "You two are looking at MONTHS worth of detention." Snape chuckled while wiping his face off. "Professor Snape we didn't do it." Fred had professed his innocents. Snape shook his head and looked at the set. "You two are in serious trouble!" He spat. "But professor-" George had started but I cut in. "Sir, they truly didn't do it. Don't you remember the lecture you gave them during class for coming in late?" Snape had went silent. The bell went off and everyone hurried and grab their stuff and shot out through the door. 

I had finished packing my stuff and followed out the door when I felt a strong tug on my shoulder pulling me around the corner. "Y/N was that you?" Fred had looked at me. "Mmm. Maybe it was." I grinned as my boyfriends face lit up. Fred pulled me into a deep hug and looked at me. "I can't believe it! My girlfriend y/n got away with a prank." Fred had flaunted. I laughed and saw George come up behind her. "George did you know it was Y/N?" Fred had informed his brother.

Georges face lit up and he fell into a fit of laughter and I rolled my eyes. "You two are so immature." 

"Oh but you love that about us." George caught up next to me and gave me a noogie. "GEORGE! LET ME GO BEFORE I SCREAM!" I slapped at his arm while he laughed. Fred got behind him and grabbed him by his hair making George release his grip. "I should've just said you did it." I grinned at George. 

"Enough chit-chat, Y/N so Gryffindors are having a little house party, would you like to come?" Fred grabbed my hands and looked down at me. "A hufflepuff invited to a gryffindor party? I am so honored." I grinned and pulled my hands away. "I am gonna have to decline though." I walk away.

"Wait why? You have to come just for a little bit." Fred caught up next to me. "Fred you know how I feel about parties." I looked him in the eyes. Everytime I have gone to a party it has seemed to always backfire and it honestly isn't worth it. Fred sighed and ran his hands through his hair.

 "I know but.. It would just be out house. Harry, Ron, and Hermione will all be there. Just please.. really think about coming to the party, I want you there." He smiled then looked down and me while wrapping his arms around my waist. "I will also be there as well sweetheart." He smirked. 

I looked up at him and sighed. "Fred Weasley I swear you are never gonna learn how to take the word no huh? I will think about it. Fair enough?" Fred had the biggest smile on his face and pulled me into a kiss then pulled away. "Deal." I laughed and we continued to walk to our common rooms.