That Damn Weasley Charm II G.W

Part 5, Chapter 28- Fred and George's big plans

"So how many of those things have you sold? Your skiving snack boxes?" I ask George as we are sitting in the library one morning in March. I've been working on my Potions composition whereas George has been pouring over order forms and things.

"Neary a hundred I think. And that on top of the extendable ear sales, the canary creams, Weasley Wildfire Whizbangs, Dungbomb sales, we've managed to get enough to buy that shop we were looking at."

'George! That's amazing baby!" I get up from my seat across the table from him and go over to sit beside him. I cross my legs in the chair and face him. I pull him in for a celebratory kiss, "Play your cards right and I'll give you more than a kiss." I hum in his ear.

"Well, now we're stuck. Whether or not we continue here at Hogwarts or just jump right into the shop." George says he turns back to his order forms and sighs, "Would you hate me if I leave Hogwarts early to do all this?"

"I could never hate you G. Do what you gotta do. I'm proud of you." I kiss his jawline and move my way down to his neck, biting on it a little.

George lets out a breathy laugh, "Fred and I have been talking about it for a while now, neither of us are too keen on school as you know..."

I hum a little but I don't stop kissing and sucking on his neck, the pulsing from the ring he's given me starts to go faster which gives me butterflies.

"And well... we were thinking... tha-at we could... god I can't think properly with you on me like that." He groans.

I stop sucking on his neck and I run my tongue over the mark that I've just made. "Then maybe you should stop thinking," I whisper in his ear. "Let me do it." I stand up and go back over to my stuff and pack all my things into my bag. George is watching my every move with intense focus. "You coming...?" I say to him with a wink. I walk away from the desk and I can hear George scrambling around getting his things together.

He jogs up beside me, "You can't do that to me, Violet." George says in my ear.

I stop in front of a classroom that I know is empty, "Really? Cause I think I just did." I lean back on the door and pull George into me for a kiss. I open the door and we both stumble into the room. George drops his book bag and looks at me with the most lust I've seen in his eyes ever I think. I lock the door and look over at him.

"Congratulations on the shop Mister Weasley," I say as I walk slowly over to him. The room is dark but not fully black. I can see George's face go red.

George doesn't say anything he just watches me stalk over to him. I put my hand on his chest and force him to walk backwards till he bumps into the teacher's desk. George gulps and looks at me with wide eyes. I don't say anything I just run my hands down his chest slowly. I bend my knees lower till I'm kneeling in front of him. I look up at George through my eyelashes, he's watching me with innocent curiosity almost. "You ready to celebrate?" I whisper.

I walk into the common room after saying goodbye to George. Draco is sitting with Crabbe and Goyle working on something. "Haven't seen you in a while, Dray. You good?"

Crabbe, Goyle, and Draco all look up at me, "I know you said that your OWL year was impossible but I thought that you were just trying to scare me."

I peer over at what he's working on, potions. "Potions is the worst one. Good luck dude."

Draco groans, "Course it is. Could you help me tomorrow? I can't memorize anything and I've got a practical at the end of the week."

"On Friday? Draco its Wednesday." I say very unimpressed.

"Yeah and? Oh, could you also help these two geniuses? And Pansy, and Blaise, and..."

"And every other fifth-year Slytherin?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.

Draco smiles a bit, "Pretty please?"

I roll my eyes, "I'll help you but I can help your entire year. I've got to finish all my shit so I can actually get out of this place."

"Thank you!" Draco calls after me.

Emma and Walter are sitting in the back of the room. I go over to them swaying my hips dramatically as I walk, "Looks like someone put her studying session with George to good use." Emma says smiling.

"The boys bought a shop on Diagon Alley. So George and I celebrated." I say smiling at the memory of about twenty minutes ago.

"Did they actually? I can't believe that they actually pulled it off." Walter says.

I nod and Emma shifts over so I can sit on the same couch as them. "George and Fred are thinking about leaving Hogwarts early to get the shop ready to open by summer," I say. Emma's smile drops from her face. "Course they want to give Umbridge hell before they go which means selling everything that they've made to make sure that even when they're gone she's still hearing their names through the corridors."

"That sounds very Fred and George," Walter says. Emma stays quiet, I don't even think that she's listening to what we are saying anymore.

"Dunno how Molly's going to feel about it when they actually go though. It might be the last straw for her."

"How are you gonna feel with them gone?" Walter asks me.

I shrug, "I mean George and I will write to each other all the time, we've still got those quills. And now we've got our promise rings. I'm not too worried about it I don't think."

Walter laughs, "Yeah keep telling yourself that." Walter stops for a moment, "Where the fuck did Emma go off to?"

I turn around and Emma's not behind me anymore. All her stuff is where she left it though. "Gryffindor common room probably," I say laughing.

"You serious?" Walter looks at me.

I nod, "Yeah. Bet you that this is what she needed to get over herself, finally realize that she's in love with Fred or whatever.