~'Spell' out love ~ George Weasley X Reader

- Make you mine -

After the events of last night, I wasn't able to get enough shut-eye to get on with today.

After having a quick shower and brushing my teeth, I left to go get breakfast In the Great hall.

I walked into the hall and found a seat beside Hermione.

"Morning, Y/n." She said, not taking her eyes off of the book she was currently reading. Seeing the passion and love she had for books gave me a great idea for a Christmas present, seeing as it was now quite close to Christmas.

To do what I had in mind, I was going to need to ask her for her Time-Turner. That's if she will let me of course.

"Mione...?" I asked, tilting my head to the side.

"Yeah?" She answered, closing over her book.

"Could I borrow your Time Turner for something..." I asked making her eyes widen and her brows raise.

"Err...well that depends. Why?" She asked nervously.

I leaned over the table so that I could whisper.

"I've got an idea for it, but I need you to trust me." I winked.

Hermione thought for a moment before hesitantly handing me over the necklace, but under the table so that we didn't attract any attention towards us. I smiled over at her, triumphantly.

"Thanks, Mione, you won't regret it!" I squealed then jumped up from my seat and practically ran out the Great hall to head over to my usual spot to make a start to my plan for Hermione's Time Turner makeover.

This was the spot that I would occasionally go to, to get away from all the noise in the Great hall. Most of the time it's just myself here, but sometimes Luna would join me or Fred and George would come here to chat about their upcoming pranks to me or complain about 'umbitches' new rules and how she is ruining their fun. It was funny, but sadly true.

I haven't seen George since the event that happened last night...

Speaking of the devil himself, I looked over to my right and saw who had just sat down next to me to see the same glowing eyes from yesterday, staring back into mines that belonged to none other than George.

I smiled at him as he did back, scratching his neck nervously. Just like he had done yesterday.

There was a moment of silence that passed until George finally broke it.

"Morning, Y/n. I just wanted to see you and tell you how sorry I am for what occurred yesterday, and... well, really wanted to ask you something that I may regret but just know you don't have to answer-- " he rambled on and on, but I raised my hand to stop him.

"George. First of all, I accept your apology even though it wasn't technically your fault and secondly, please just get the point." I laughed.

"Right yes, sorry. So...what are we exactly?" He asked stuttering on his words.

"Humans," I replied smugly smirking at him, continuing to draw down my design's for Miones new Time Turner as I heard him chuckle.

"No, Y/n. I mean, what would u call... us?" He chuckled.

"Oh. I guess I haven't thought about it. Why?" I replied. Not wanting to make eye contact at this moment.

"Well about that..." he trailed off as
He struggled to find the words to say.

"What happened in the library yesterday, I haven't been able to take off my mind. It's like your my drug. I can't seem to get enough of you..." he looked down, but
I urged for him to continue as I was frozen, listening.