a rebel love// g.w.

Chapter Eight

*Back to Emma's POV*

You shifted softly in your sleep, your brown eyes slowly fluttering open at the sound of soft snores. It took you a moment to figure out your surroundings, but the moment you felt the grip on your waist tighten. You knew exactly where you were. You were with George, correction you were asleep with George in his bed.

You looked up from your position on his chest, seeing his eyes shut and his mouth slightly open, letting soft snores out. You raised your hand from his chest, pushing his long ginger hair out of his face. He stirred just as your fingertips grazed his forehead, but you couldn't help yourself as you placed a chaste kiss on his cheek.

He looked so handsome while he was sleeping

 You finally were trying to settle back into George's side. Only to hear his laugh as you tried to stay warm by cuddling farther into his chest which only made you groan more. Rolling onto your stomach and placed your chin on his chest.

Looking up at his face, you couldn't help but admire this handsome man laying beside you. He raised his hand and cupped your cheek. You couldn't help but melt into the touch. It was something you could never get tired of. You couldn't help but smile up at him and kiss his chest.

This is where you always needed to be.

"Good morning Georgie" you said barely above a whisper, his grip tightened on your waist

He just smiled even bigger, "Good morning beautiful" he said as he pressed a kiss against your hand.

 You began opening your mouth to respond when someone cleared their throat. You both quickly turned your heads and there was Fred at his desk, watching you both with a clear look of amusement. You could feel your blush running up your neck and onto my cheeks as you hid your face in George's side. He groaned beside you, throwing a pillow from the bed at Fred.

Fred just laughed and quickly dodged the pillow, "I know you guys must of had some magical night together. But we do have to meet the Hogwarts Express in an hour" He stated.

Your eyes nearly popped out of your head, jumping out George's bed. You weren't close to being packed, you truly weren't done with anything. You quickly ran out the door, before turning back around and popping your head through the door. Your dark eyes catching George's tired ones.

"Thanks for last night" You said teasingly, winking at him, as you saw a light pink blush crawl onto his cheeks as he smiled. Running back to Ginny's room to throw all your things together. You couldn't help the smile forming on your face. Thinking of how happy you are when you are with George.

This was it, this was your forever. You just knew it.

*George's POV*

I just laid there in utter disbelief of night I just had. I slept with the one girl I wanted to share my entire life with. The way we fit together is unbelievable and felt so right.

"So are you going to wipe the dopey smile off your face, and tell me what the hell happened last night?" Fred said as he continued to pack his trunk. He was also so last minute, mine was already done.

"I-uh-I-um it was incredible. Like nothing happened, it was just a good night. We just laughed, and cuddled and eventually fell asleep. It was actually pretty amazing, Fred" I said, stuttering over my words, coming to the realization that everything really happened. It wasn't a dream, it was my newfound reality.

I couldn't believe it.

It was like when I was with her, my whole world changed. It was like a breath of fresh air that filled my lungs. Every fear I could ever face would dissipate the moment she came into view. She is the greatest woman I have ever met.

I began taking my trunk down to living room when I saw a certain blonde struggling, between her ruddy owl and her trunk. I thought for sure she was going to face plant down the stairs.

"Love, let me help you with that" I said, taking in her appearance. She was still wearing my jumper with her favorite leggings and white converse. Something comfortable for the ride to Hogwarts. It sent butterflies through me, seeing her look so beautiful in my jumper.

She smiled at me, pushing her hair behind her ear as she handed off the trunk to me. "Thank you George", she said as she made her way downstairs.

Merlin, I love this girl.

*At Kings Cross, Emma's POV*

We made your way towards Platform 9 3/4, and personally you couldn't wait to be back at Hogwarts, to see your other friends, to start new classes with some new professors.

You were more than excited to spend time with George.

Carefully your things were loaded onto George's trolley as he insisted on helping you since you nearly killed yourself this morning. Try to balance Starlight's cage and your trunk was never a good idea.

You just followed behind him carefully, and through the barrier you went. Welcomed by the normal hustle and bustle of parents loading their children onto the Express. The laughter and embraces were incredible to see each time.

You were  taking in my sweet moment before you heard screaming of a familiar degree. Looking past George's shoulder and saw one over eccentric Slytherin barreling over other students.

Quickly bracing yourself for the impact coming your way, as a certain Samantha Rose ran you over in every way possible.

You swore this girl, is the most egocentric, outgoing, loudmouth Slytherin you had ever met. She was funny, and witty, smarter than most. As a pure blood, you definitely expected her to be more stuck up but god she was the most down to earth person. It was something you loved about her.

As you laid here on my back, in the middle of Kings Cross. You couldn't think of much more than how much you missed her as she quickly scurried off of you.

"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. I was so excited and I couldn't help myself. Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Oh Hi twins, how are you? gosh, hi!" she quickly sputtered out as she helped you to your feet.

Quickly you dusted yourself off and George was looking you over, almost making sure you were alright. You just nodded at him, smiling.

" Well hello Sam, yea I am alright. I am very happy to see you as well " you said taking this raven haired girl into your arms for a tight embrace. You just stood there for a few moments, taking it all in.

Someone cleared their throat behind you, so we broke apart. It was Fred, who looked like he had seen a ghost. His mouth was dropped, eyes wide, with a silent blush creeping onto his cheeks.

It was how you were feeling the moment you met George, an overwhelming feeling of love. With the inability to be able to place those feelings.

As you turned my attention to Sam. You saw her brush her short hair out of her face. The noticeable blush creeping onto her face as well. You knew she liked him, you had known that for years.

Stepping back, you watched the interaction between them as George came to your side. Holding onto your waist, smiling down at you. You felt at home in his embrace, and that couldn't make you more happy.

You couldn't wait to be back at Hogwarts.