"Thankyou.. I appreciate it, a lot"
"I'm always here for you, also calista said that I'm your number one crush.." he chuckled
"That Bitch" I laughed
"I'm not upset that she told me tho and you're not my pet, you're my favourite person..."
"Aww George, but you could pull any girl, why me? Why the one who just broke Angelina Johnsons face.."
"Because 1. She deserved it and 2. I've liked her way longer than any other girl and she's worth my time.."
"George...🥺" I said looking at him
"Yea I know, I'm such a sweetheart"
"Omg" I said laughing and rolling my eyes
"You know you love me" he said starring at me with a big goofy grin
"Yes I do" I said smiling and kissed him, he kissed back and then pulled away
"Haylee Diggory. Will you. Adopt me a puppy?.."
"You're an idiot did you know that?" I laughed
"Your idiot, and the schools of course" he smirked kissing me sweetly
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
"I thought you'd never ask. Ooooo George before I go talk to, you know, them, can we go get some food from the kitchen? I didn't end up eating at lunch.."
"Of course" he said standing up outing a hand out for me to hold so he could lift me up, but instead I licked it..
"Ew Haylee what the fuck"
I just sat there laughing, he rolled his eyes smiling and picked me up heading to the door.
"Put me down, I'm not disabled!!" I squirmed. He put me down and kissed me on the head.
"You're really short did you know that?"
"I'm only a head shorter than you! That's not that much smaller tho bully"
"You're adorable" he said opening the kitchen door
"Hey can we please just use an oven to cook a small meal?" I asked an elf
"Of course, but clean up after yourself, I'm not doing your dishes again!"
"Yea alright"
"What you wanna cook?"
"Chocolate cake, its good for the munchies" I smiled
"Of course it is" he smiled
"So, you grab the eggs, 3 or 2 I can't remember, just do what you think is best, Marge, or butter whatever you wanna call it and milk pleasee" I said grabbing out the bowls and cooking tools needed.
"Sounds simple enough" he said going to get them out the fridge
While he was getting them I put the cake mixture into a bowl and created a space in the middle for the ingredients to go in
He came back and placed them on the bench
"You melt the butter, I'll mix the eggs and we just have to put the milk in a measuring cup."
"There's a lot of steps to a simple cake, cake you just say a spell and boom?"
"You can't use magic for everything George" I giggled mixing the eggs together
"I think it's melted, it looks melted seeing tho there's tho hard stuff there anymore"
"Just put that where the hole part is in the bowl and put the milk in while you're at it"
"Ok.. at the same time?"
"No in two different time lines, yes at the same time George" I laughed And he put the milk and butter in. Once the egg was mixed I put it in.
"Now we get the eclectic beater and boom, then we put it in a pan in the oven and a cake shall rise" I smiled plugging the electric beater in
"So do you want me to hold the bowl?"
"Yes please and whatever you do don't let go"
"I won't" he said grabbing the bowl. I turned the beater on and put it in the mix and started stirring the mixture.
A fly got in George's face and was pissing him off so he let go of the bowl and the mixture went everywhere, I turned off the mixer as fast as I could
"What the fuck George" I laughed
"I'm sorry it wouldn't piss off, it tried going up my nose, it was invading my personal space!" He said making me laugh more, he joined in
"Alright, let's put it in a pan before we lose the rest of the mixture"
"Good idea" he said pouring it into the pan and putting it into the oven.
-time skip to once it's done-
"Wanna ice it or just eat it?" George asked
"Fuck the icing" I said cutting myself a piece of cake, and George did the same
"I think it tastes amazing" I smiled
"I agree, we're chefs of the century"
"Well chefs do your dishes NOW!" The elf cook yelled
"Someone's mad" I whispered making George laugh.
We cleaned the dishes and took the cake back to the common room to finish it off.
Part 4... i think
Start from the beginning
