Weasley Bliss (George weasley x Reader)

Yule ball

It's the day of the Yule Ball and you're so excited. You have been very patiently waiting ever since George had asked you. Before he asked you you had not really wanted to go at all.

There were no classes today so that gave you endless time to get ready and look the best you possibly could. You decided to wear a beautiful red long dress. (You can imagine what it looks like). You curled your hair and had decided to leave it down but put some clips in it. It looked pretty good if you do say so yourself. You had beautiful red heels and everything. You had done your makeup not too much but had put some reddish pinkish eyeshadow on with some lip gloss and blush. You were feeling good about everything. You and Hermione were waiting impatiently in the girls dorm to walk down the stairs.

Hermione had been waiting a little less impatiently than you were. You knew she didn't really want to go to the dance with Viktor Krum but had said yes to his invite anyway. She had wanted to go with Ron and you couldn't get one thought out of your head. The thought of how you were sure he was going to ask her before Snape so rudely interrupted him with a sharp smack on the head. You felt bad for her, knowing she could have been just as excited as you were if it weren't for Snape. When the time finally came it felt like your feet didn't want to move, you had been waiting for this for so long but now that it was finally here you felt like you couldn't do it. Thank goodness for Hermione, because she grabbed your hand and pulled you along until it was too late to go back. You stood behind the wall as you watched her go down the stairs.

Once she got down she noticed George had given her a confused look. Then you noticed Hermione look up the stairs and it looked as if she had told him you were up at the top of the stairs. He let out a small laugh at the comment before you decided to finally make your way down the stairs.

You couldn't help but blush when you saw the smile that had formed on George's face. When you finally made your way down the stairs you had taken his hand that he had held out for you.

"You look beautiful." He whispered in your ear

"You look beautiful as well." you said back which earned you a laugh.

You had danced forever and you never wanted it to end.  You wanted to continue spinning and being twirled by George for the rest of your life. Until out of the blue you heard a voice you couldn't help but roll your eyes at once you heard it.

"Got yourself a girlfriend, Weasley." Draco had scoffed.

George didn't reply or anything until he shrugged his shoulders and said "Go away Malfoy, will you?"

Malfoy just laughed and seemed rather proud of himself. George hadn't noticed you had run off until he looked down at where you had been standing in front of him then looking around trying to find your presence in the ball room.

You didn't want to seem like the annoying girl in movies who ran off at any inconvenience but you were going to come back at some point you just needed a minute. That was if you ever made it out of this damned ballroom, it was so crowded it was hard to make your way through it.

You really didn't want to run off but you needed to think and breath for a second. Maybe you had misinterpreted this whole thing. Sure nobody ever wanted to actually answer to Malfoy but when he asked George about his "girlfriend" He hadn't said yes. Was this whole yule ball thing just so two wouldn't have to go alone, or was this whole liking you thing just so you would talk to him again so he could get his friend back.

You weren't crying or anything just upset and confused. You were what some might call a textbook overthinker. You had finally made your way up to the stairs and went to go up them when you felt a hand wrap around your wrist.