George Weasley Imagines

But I am Part 3

"You okay?" He asks taking my hands. "I'm okay for now." I mumble and he nods, rubbing up and down my arms. "Whatever you choose to do, I will be right next to you; okay?" He says softly. "Okay, I love you." I whisper, climbing into his lap. "I love you too, baby." He says kissing my cheek.

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Y/n's Pov:

I sigh deeply and open my eyes slowly, rolling over and taking in my surroundings; my eyes falling on a red headed sleeping figure. I smile slightly and snuggle closer to him and wrap my arms around his torso, snuggling into his side. I start hearing other people starting to wake up in our room and look over my shoulder, meeting Fred's gaze. "What?" I whisper. 

"Nothing." He says, his voice a bit sleepy. "Do you want me to go get you food?".

"No, I'll go down in a bit." I whisper and he nods. I look back and see George's eyes wide open, staring at me. "Good Morning." I smile. "Morning." He says, his voice raspy and sleepy. I sit up and swing my legs over the side of the bed. "No." George whines slightly, grabbing my arm and pulling me back down, wrapping his arms around me. "George, I have to take a shower and get dressed." I giggle as he tickles my side gently. "But it's so early and it's so comfy right here.".

"Fine, five minutes." I sigh and he kisses my cheek. "Besides you might need my help re-bandaging your arm, and I think me being more awake would be helpful." He mumbles and I shrug. I see Harry out of the corner of my eye, he stirs and wakes up. I sit up and his eyes widen when he sees me. "Y/n. I-i'm so sorry for what ha-.". "It's fine, Harry. He's always been like this." I interrupt him and he nods, nudging Ron awake. I laugh as Ron shoves Hermione off of him and looks uncomfortable. I gently pull George's arms off me and grab a pair of jeans, one of his sweaters, and some under-garments. I shut the bathroom door behind me and turn the water on, placing my clothes on the sink and grabbing a towel from the hanger. I slowly unwrap my arm and wince at the marks, I toss the bandage in the trash and strip. I wash my hair and hiss as the soap runs down my arm. I quickly finish and get out, drying off and getting dressed. I grab my wand and use the quick drying spell on my hair as I run a brush through it. "George?" I call and I hear him stop on the other side of the door. "Yes, love?". "Can you come in and help me re-wrap my arm?" I ask and he opens the door slowly, stepping inside and shutting it behind himself. "Can I see it?" He says and I nod, slowly rolling my sleeve up. He grabs a bandage and a jar of ointment from the drawer, gently swiping the ointment across my arm and I suck in a sharp breath. "I know, this will keep infection away." He says softly and I nod. He gently wraps my arm and kisses the bandage. I yawn and he gently hugs me. "Are you sure that you want to go down and eat now?" He says his voice muffled by my hair. "Yeah." I sigh and he pulls away, placing his lips on mine; kissing me gently. I smile and kiss him back, before pulling away. "Now go put on a shirt and pants." I giggle and he sighs. "I can't go down in my boxers?" He grins. "No, now go." I say shooing him out of the bathroom, he leaves and I pull the sleeve down. I leave the bathroom and he glances at me before pulling a shirt over his head. "Happy now?" He huffs and I smile. "Yes." I say, ruffling his hair and he rolls his eyes. "I would rather everyone not see what is mine." I grin, opening the door and leading the way downstairs. I sit down next to Tonks, with George on my other side. "Morning Y/n." Tonks smiles. "Morning." I say as Molly places a plate of breakfast in front of me. "Dear I'm so sorry about last night Siriu-". "Molly, its fine. I want to start today on a better note." I interrupt and she nods. "Good Morning everyone." Sirius says entering the dining room and freezing as he notices me. "She's still here?". "Yes, I'm still here you idiot." I say rolling my eyes and Sirius tenses. "Sirius, lay off." Remus says standing up sensing the tension. "Okay, well why is she still here? She's a Death Eater, she could be a leak to the Dark Lord!" Sirius exclaims and I shake my head. "I was a Death Eater, I'm not anymore." I say very calmly. "There is no way to remove the mark!" He yells and I stand up. "You wouldn't know would you? That's right! So Shut the Fuck up." I yell and he glares at me, pulling out his wand. "Get out! I don't want you here or anywhere near any of us!" He yells and I pull out my wand. "Make me." I glare at him, feeling my rage start to influence the need to shift. He raises his wand and Remus lunges at him, yanking it out of his grip. "Get the fuck out of my house, Now!" Sirius yells and I take a deep breath, closing my eyes and re-opening them. Well aware that they are glowing, as Sirius takes a step back. "I said Get Out!" He yells. I glance at George who is glaring at Sirius, before walking around the table and standing a few feet away from Sirius. "I will never help you again, I might've been a Death Eater but at least I use my powers for good. You'll be lucky if any of us stick by your side." I snarl and turn around, shifting into a wolf and apparating out of 12 Grimmauld Place.

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A/n: I like this series and idk why but a shapeshifter in the OG Harry Potter movies would've been amazing.

-abby