George - common room cuddles

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Y/N POV

I sit in the common room flipping through the pages of my work books finishing off homework or writing in lessons I missed copying off friends work. Many students walk in and out, soft chatter filling the room as the fireplace crackles with welcoming warmth in front of me providing a soft glow for my work. I don't look up fully enthralled in my work. The 5th year has put so much pressure on me but I can't dwell on that so I continue my focus.

My brain feels run down the further I go, wanting to get all this done tonight without a thought about how I need a break or haven't moved for the last hour and a half. I tap my pen on the book spread out in my lap as I think of the next sentence. Uncommon for me considering it's usually my best subject, herbology, coming naturally to me with parents who encouraged my love of plants from a young age even if they cannot keep one alive to save themselves.

A particular hard tap of my pen sends it across the room as it flings out my fingers. I peak over the back of the sofa scanning for where it landed when I see a particular redhead standing at the entrance bending slightly to pick it up off the floor. Not just any redhead, my redhead. "Throwing things at me now sweetheart?" George says as he stands up holding the pen in his veiny hands that drive me oh so crazy and walking over to me. 

"Sorry" I laughed slightly not feeling too deeply about my apology but finding it slightly funny. "It's been a long night and you know how I get when I'm deep in thought about a question, always fidgeting." Shifting my feet up slightly to bend my legs for him to sit at the end as he hands me the pen.

"I guess I can forgive you" He replies jokingly dramatic making both of us smile as he sits caressing my legs just above the fluffy socks adorning my feet he so kindly got me for christmas.

George's POV

Sitting at the long dinner table having finished my meal now just chatting to Fred and all our friends or anyone who wishes to join in the conversation about the last quidditch match we won, all thanks to me. Really, I shouldn't get all this praise. Ever since me and Y/N started dating it's like my life has become a bajillion times better. Her cheering as she sat in the crowd wearing my quidditch jersey, coat off even if it was freezing, she wanted to show who she was supporting and the soft make-up adorning her face with red and yellow paint to support our house just made her even more appealing.

That's what made me win. I've always had drive in life, don't get me wrong but I always knew I wanted to settle down young and I know all teenage couples say this but I can't imagine my life without her and I truly believe she's the one. Deep in thought about her, I realise she hasn't eaten much today even if she said she wasn't hungry, I still have to make sure she eats. I run my eyes along the tables noticing the brownies and wrap two up in a paper napkin, double chocolate deliciousness wrapped up like a delicate baby. One for me, one for her, just in case she feels awkward about eating alone. 

"Right, I'm gonna head up to the common room" I tell everyone excusing myself.

"I'll come with you" Fred says rising to his feet.

"You can but I'm going to hang with Y/N for a bit, you can join though" I reply hoping he says no. He's my twin and I love him but I also love Y/N and I need time with her alone as well as with our friends. 

"I'll pass" He laughs as if there's a hidden joke behind his words but I know he thinks we're a bit too coupley sometimes, usually at night. There's just something about the night that makes me want to protect her that little bit extra than usual. 

We walk to the common room together engaging in chatter that barely has any meaning to it. Stepping through the portrait to the common room a pen lands at my feet and I bend to pick it up off the floor standing "Throwing things at me now, sweetheart?" I say as my eyes track to her face. "Sorry. It's been a long night and you know how I get when I'm deep in thought about a question, always fidgeting." she says without a truthful apology. I walk over noting her bending her legs for me to sit next to her stroking her ankles gently above her fluffy socks which make my lips quirk into a small smile having bought them for her.

"I guess I can forgive you" I reply with a joking sigh as I admire her beauty. "Have you been studying since I last saw you?" 

She nods softly with a slight smile.

"Give it here, it's been almost 2 hours, sweetie. You need to take more breaks" I take the work out of her lap and put it in her bag. I see her roommate about to go upstairs "Angelina, take this to your guys's dorm, she needs to be separated" She laughs but takes the bag leaving without a word. 

Y/N POV

My face goes a shade of pink with love as he makes Angelina take the revision away from me. "Thank you, Georgie" I softly express my gratitude towards him holding one of his hands. 

"You need it, and it's my pleasure. I love you, and I want you to take care of yourself not just for me but for you. Everyone needs a rest." Every time he says those three words, it's like my heart grows 3 times its size ready to burst out of my chest. I don't think I'll ever get tired of his voice especially not when it says that to me. 

"I love you too, so much" My arms open for him and he leans over getting on me with his head laying on my chest as he gets his arms around my waist in a comforting embrace as he melts into me. 

"Maybe we can just stay here forever, you know. Confessing our love for one another next to the fire in the dark. Surely there's a spell to stop time or at least slow it down" - G

A laugh bubbles from my throat "I'm sure there's got to be something along those lines but we'd probably have to move to find out so it would be pointless anyway when I can just enjoy this warmness."

"Warmth? It is warm, isn't it. This is exactly why I love cuddling you here, the fires so close to us."

I smile into his hair, pressing kisses to his head. "I was talking about the warmth of love in my heart"

"We truly have to stay here forever now" He says nuzzling into my neck.

"Why?"

"My face is as bright as the symbol on our robes." He laughs sending vibrations through my neck.

I laugh with him "You should look at me" 

He does as I say noticing the soft flush on my cheeks and bright yellow hair, my metamorphmagus abilities coming out with how happy I am changing my hair uncontrollably. Not that I want to stop it, he always comforts me by telling me how cool it is and not at all embarrassing. 

We laugh, exchanging talk as if there's no one else in the common room but us. My hair and eyes change to all sorts of colours, noticed by me through the waves framing my face. I've also noted his reaction to each colour as he's figured out what they all mean. 

George POV

Sometimes I worry I'm too heavy on her but she assures me it isn't when we lay down. I present the brownies at some point earning me a big kiss before we eat them.

A/N

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