Is this reality? (Harry Potter/George Weasley FF)

Chapter twenty-seven - Home time

Charlotte's POV:

I begin to drag my trunk out of my room with much struggle, but after a few swear words and a couple falls I made it to the common room, I'm not very strong okay!

'Need a hand?' Someone questions and I turn to see Oliver chuckling at my struggle

'Yes please.' I say shyly as he picks up my trunk with ease and smirks at me 'How?' I say in disbelief and he just chuckles again before carrying both mine and his trunks down to the front entrance and down to the train.

'Thanks Ollie' I say hugging him and he laughs

'It's alright just don't call me that ever again!' he says pulling away and I smirk

'Why Ollie? Does it annoy you Ollie?' I say putting emphasis on the name and he rolls his eyes

'Oh you!' he says ruffling my hair and I pout

'My hairs all messy now!' I say childishly and he chuckles

'Revenge!' he says childishly before sobering up 'I'm going to miss you.' he says mournfully and my smile drops

'I'm going to miss you too.' I say hugging him again

'You better write to me.' he says in a joking, stern voice and I laugh

'Of course I'm going to write you, as long as you don't forget about me when you're a famous quidditch player with loads of girls running after you.' I say and now it's his turn to laugh

'Do you really think I'll be a famous quidditch player?' he asks and I look up at him with an 'are you seriously asking that question?' look

'Oliver, you're amazing at quidditch and I honestly can't see you doing anything else because you love the game so much!' I say and he smiles in delight

'I really am going to miss you,' he says again as he onec again wraps his arms around my waist 'really, really.' he adds quietly and I giggle as I wrap my arms around his neck and burry my face in his shoulder

'I'm really going to miss you too,' I say as I hold back tears, yep I'm a very emotional person get over it 'really, really.' I also add childishly

'Wood come on!' Someone shouts from the door of the train

'I'm coming, one second!' Oliver shouts back before looking down at me again 'I'll see you soon.' he says giving me a weak smile which I return

'See you soon!' I reply and watch him run over to the train door to join his friends, I smile to myself as he turns the corner and escaping my view

'Lottie you coming?' Hermione says as she comes up beside me and I nod and we walk into an empty cabbin

'Where's everyone else?' I ask her as I put my shoulder bag in the over head compartment

'They're still getting their trunks, I left the Hall earlier than they did.' she tells me and my mouth forms an 'O' shape and she sighs 'I'm really going to miss everyone over the holidays.' she says getting a bit teary and I start to feel really bad.

I get up and go sit beside her and wrap my arms around her 'We're going to miss you too, you're like the sister I never had.' I tell her comfortingly and she smiles weakly up at me

'You're like a sister to me too.' she says making me smile

'I'll write to you all the time and we can even meet up and have sleepovers too.' I tell her and she giggles

'Really? I've never been to a sleepover.' she says getting all giggly and girl like about the idea

'I've never had one either, I was one of the weirdos!' I tell her and we both burst out laughing