Things Change (A George Weasley Love Story)

Nasty Old Boot

Kissing her on the cheek, we pulled away. "I missed you too sweetie, I was so delighted to hear Ronald chose to bring you with him" She smiled. 

"Me too" I stated, taking a seat next to Ron and ruffling his hair. 

"Blakely Carter don't you dare sit down before giving me a hug" Hermione demanded emerging into the room. 

"When did you get here?!" I screamed running to her. 

"This morning" she chuckled releasing me from her grasp. 

Looking behind her, I could see Harry slightly. 

"Harry Potter!" I screamed, wrapping him in a tight squeeze. 

He hugged back and laughed at me. 

"I missed you Blakley. Thanks for writing me" He stated giving me a lopsided grin. 

"No thank you! You're the only one who wrote me" I stated, my voice sporting annoyance. 

Turning to my left and right, I glared at the twins. 

"Honestly, you think we can even read let alone write" They stated together "It's like you don't know us at all" 

The clock dinged, and I looked up to check the time. 

The hands with the twins faces were place at "Sandwich time" 

"Ready Fred?" 

"Ready George?" 

Oh, No. 

Squishing me inbetween them, I could barley breathe. 

"You know what my favorite sandwich is?" Fred asked George. 

"What Sandwich is that Fred?" George chortled. 

"A Blakely" They sang. 

Growning, I pushed them away from me fixing my hair. 

"Bloody hell Blakely, you smell good" George stated but as soon as it came out he turned beat red. 

That was odd. 

"Thanks Mate" I pinched his cheek.

"Alright everyone, hurry long" Mr. Weasley called from the open door. 

Kissing Mrs. Weasley goodbye, I followed everyone out the door. 

Falling in step next to Ron, I elbowed him. 

"Where are we off too?" I asked, giving a curious glance. 

"To find a portkey" He chuckled 

"What's that?" What every happened to Floo Powder? 

"You'll see" wrapping his arm around my shoulder he shook me a bit. 

Finally getting over the hill, Mr. Weasley shouted to a man not too far ahead of us. 

"Amos!" 

"Arthur!" 

Chatting between each other, we all stood still waiting for instructions. 

*THUD* 

Spinning around, I squealed not sure what landed behind me. 

Standing straight up, a handsome boy smiled down at me. 

"Cedric Diggory" He stated, holding out his hand 

Taking it, I smiled back "Blakely Carter, you can call me Blake." 

"Will do" He winked at me, walking toward his father. 

Following Amos and Cedric, we continued on our journey. 

"Oi what was that about" The twins teased "Im Blakely, you can call me Blake" Fred mocked. 

"Honestly women, we are the only men you need" George chortled. 

"Oh George Andrew Weasley, you are the only man I need, be mine forever" I teased, gripping his hands and making kissing noises. 

His face getting red, I decided to have a little fun with him. 

"is that.....is that blush? George Weasley your face is almost the same color as your hair" I continued.

Stopping up on top of a large hill, we all stood around a old worn out boot. 

"What's with the boot?" I questioned 

"Alright, grab hold everyone" Mr. Weasley said. 

Taking a hold of the top, I was so confused. 

"Any minute......" Mr. Weasley murmmered. 

Being lifted up into the air, we were spinning round and round. Not able to hold on any longer, I released the boot. 

Hitting the ground, I groaned in pain. 

Pushing off the ground under me, it wasn't the ground at all. 

"Oh Cedric....Im sorry" I stammered 

But before I could roll off, strong arms gripped me around the waist and pulled me to my feet. 

"Thanks Georgie Porgie pudding pie" I chuckled, leaning up on my tip-toes to peck him on the cheek. 

"You're Mental" George whispered. 

I laughed and took my spot between the twins, happy to be with the people I love the most.