Harry Potter Characters X Reader | Book 1 (Requests Closed)

George x Reader ~ ask her

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Your name is: Laurie Armour

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You sighed and waited patiently for McGonagall. What was going to happen wasn't quiet clear to you. All you knew is that professor Filch said that girls had to gather or the left side, and boys on the right.

It was kind of good that you had to stand there. You stood opposite of George Weasley and his twin brother Fred. George was, I your eyes, the funnies and most beautiful guy at this school. You could easily recognize him, even if he was with Fred.

You exchanged glances across the room and you shyly looked away. You had been in his class for 6 years already, but you couldn't bring up the courage to talk to him.

George had to exact same problem. He had an eye on you for almost 3 years now. The funny part was that Fred didn't like you at all. Where Fred and George first had interests in the same people, Fred didn't see you the way George did.

'Go talk to him.' Your best friend Ana spoke.

'What? No...'

'Come on! You can't be serious right now. You've liked him for so long.'

You sighed. You looked back at the ginger haired boy and a smile crept onto your face. Fred glanced at you.

'She's looking at you mate.' He whispered to George.

'Really?'

'Yeah... Come on, give the girl a smile.'

But when George looked at you, you had already looked away. McGonagall entered and looked around.

'The yule ball has been a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament since it's inception.  On Christmas Eve night, we and our guests gather in the Great Hall for a night of well-mannered frivolity.'

You have got to be kidding me, you thought while sighing.

'As representatives of the hosts school I expect each and every one of you to put your best foot forward... and I mean this literally because the yule ball is first and foremost a dance.'

There was talking through the room. Everyone was asking each other who they were going to ask.

'Ask George!' Ana smiled.

'Silence!' McGonagall spoke before you could react.

Silence filled the room.

'The house of Godric Gryffindor has commanded the respect of the wizard world for nearly ten centuries. I will not have you in the cost of a single evening besmirching that name behaving like a babbling bumbling band of baboons.'

Gorge and Fred whispered something and then repeated babbling bumbling band of baboons three times. You couldn't help but let out a small chuckled and George blushed while looking at you.

'Now to dance is to let the body... breathe. Inside every girl a swan of slumbers, longing to burst forth and take flight.'

Ron made a comment which you could hardly understand. Not that you were interested.

'Inside every boy a lordly lion prepared to prance. Mister Weasley.' McGonagall spoke while walking towards him.

'Yes.' He spoke while looking up at her.

'Will you join me please?'

He got up slowly and walked with McGonagall.

'Now, place your right hand on my waist.'