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I finished packing my things, setting my trunk to the side and standing back to look.
Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms around my waist, and a kiss to my cheek.
I smile, leaning back into George, and grabbing his forearms as they'd snaked around my stomach.
"All packed?" He questions, kissing softly onto my neck.
I nod, just saying "mhm" in response.
"Good." He says.
"Anytime for some extracurriculars?" He questions.
I smirk to myself.
"Maybe..." I tease.
George snakes his hands under my shirt, touching my bare stomach.
He slowly moves his right hand downward, teasing the hem of my pants with his fingers.
I throw my head back onto his shoulder.
"Right here?" I question.
He nods.
"What better place is there?" He whispers.
I hitch my breath, as his hands slide completely under my jeans, caressing over me.
"I've been waiting all day-"
"GEORGE!!" suddenly erupts through the house.
George jumps slightly at the noise, and then groans in annoyance at the interruption.
He slides his hand off of me, and I sigh at the disconnect.
I turn around and face him, making a pouty face.
He tips his head downward, and gives me a quick peck before placing his hands to my face.
"We'll do something today. I promise we'll get to spend some time together before you leave in the morning." He says.
I nod, wrapping my hands around his stomach and hugging him.
He pulls me deeper into the hug, wrapping his arms around my shoulders.
"I love you." He whispers.
I look up, placing my chin to his chest.
"I love you too." I respond.
"GEORGE!!" rings through the house once again.
George sighs and takes my hand.
"Let's go before she bites our heads off"
We walk downstairs together and enter the kitchen, spotting Molly standing near the table with Arthur.
She had a worrisome look on her face, and it startled me a bit.
"Everything okay mum?" George questions.
"Sit down , please." She asks, gesturing to the table.
We both nod and take order, sitting around the kitchen table with her and Arthur at the end.
"We wanted to speak with you both about something." Molly says.
Arthur nods in agreement.
"About what?" George asks.
Molly swallows hard, and looks to Arthur.
"It's nothing too important...." he begins.
"It's just the,"
He glances down to my left hand, keeping his eyes on the ring that George had given me.
"The ring." Molly states.
I furrow my brow and look to George, who is also visibly puzzled.
"What about it?" I question, twisting it around on my finger.
Molly takes a moment before responding.
"Are you two getting married?" She suddenly asks.
George's eyes shoot to me, and mine do to him as well.
...
Suddenly , we both break out into a fit of laughter.
Moll and Arthur looks at us with confused expressions, trying to gather their thoughts.
"No mum." George laughs.
I shake my head.
"It's not an engagement ring." I say.
George sits up straighter in his chair.
"It's just a promise ring."
Molly clasps her hands over her heart and smiles.
"Oh how lovely that is" she begins.
"Not that we would have been upset that you two were getting married. It's just, you're both so young and you have so much time." She says.
George nods, and so do I.
"We know Molly. We're not in any rush." I say.
George looks to me and smiles.
"Besides, she'll be my wife one day anyways, why rush it?"
My heart flutters.
I lean over and give him a quick peck, then turning to see Molly and Arthur standing and smiling as they watched.
"Oh you two are just so cute." She says.
She walks over to George and plants a kiss to the top of his head, then doing the same to me.
"Sorry if we scared you. We just wanted to know that's all" she says.
We both nod, and George beckons for me to stand up.
I follow, standing up and pushing the chair in before George took my hand.
"We're gonna go out for a walk." He says.
Molly nods, and we head out the door.
"Where exactly are we going?" I ask once we make it outside.
He chuckles, and takes my hand into his again, intertwining our fingers.
"I was thinking we could go for a ride." He says.
"On a broom?" I question.
He nods.
We walk over to the back shed, George taking out his broomstick, handing it to me before closing the shed door.
He turns back toward me, smiling at me as he straddled the broom.
I do the same, sitting behind him and wrapping my arms around his lower stomach, leaning my head against his shoulder.
"Ready for take off my lady?" He questions, glancing back at me.
"Yes sir" I say, planting a kiss on his cheek.
George lifts upward, our feet both leaving the ground.
We gain height quickly, the burrow getting further and further away from us as he got higher.
We went forward, the wind picking up and blowing my hair back.
I tightened my grip around his waist.
I wasnt scared, but I wanted George to know I trusted him.
He began dipping slowly up and down, flying inches above the trees that surrounded the burrow.
We scanned over the large pond, the one we sat together by, talking about our future after his accident.
The beauty of the terrain took my breath away.
It was homely and absolutely beautiful.
George turned his head slightly back, opening his mouth and picking up the volume of his voice.
"You wanna make a pit stop?" He questions.
I furrow my brow.
"Where to?" I ask.
He smiles.
"You'll see."
We begin traveling further from the Burrow, entering an area of trees that formed somewhat of a circle.
The area was very secluded.
He flew us down to the ground, allowing me to get off the broombefore he did.
He brushed his hand through his hair, taming it from the wind after he gained his balance and stood.
I smiled watching him.
I glanced over toward the middle of the circle, spotting a large blanket and some pillows in the middle of it.
George wrapped his arms around my stomach as he stood behind me, kissing my cheek and resting his head into my shoulder .
"I wanted to spend the day together. Alone" he began.
"Merlin knows we won't get any privacy in the house, so what better place than here?"
I smile, turning around to look at him.
"What is here exactly?" I question.
I had never been this far on the land from the burrow before.
"This used to be where me and Fred would sneak away to. We would play quidditch, do dumb stuff, you know."
I smile, thinking of a young Fred and George frolicking among the grass while causing chaos.
"I love that." I murmur.
George looks to my lips and smiles.
He reaches his hands to my face, and leans down slowly.
"I love you." He says in response.
I smile, grabbing his hands as they laid upon my face while he kissed me.
We pull away, and he takes my hand.
"Come on." He says, beckoning me to follow him.
He leads me over to the blanket, spotting a picnic basket laying beside it that I hadn't noticed before.
"Such a romantic." I tease.
George shakes his head, trying to conceal his laughter.
We both sit onto the blanket, and he pulls out an assortment of different snacks for us.
...
"You know, I was thinking." George says, picking up a grape and plopping it into his mouth.
I turn to him, giving him my full attention.
"You have what, 2 years left at Hogwarts?" He questions.
I nod.
"So, after graduation, why don't you come live with me in the apartment?" He asks.
My heart flips over in my chest.
"You want me to move in?" I ask.
He nods.
"Yea, I mean you could do it even sooner if you want to. Whatever you're okay with, you control the pacing here."
I nod in a bit of shock, my face dropping completely.
George's eyes widen to my response.
"If that's too fast then I get it love. Don't feel pressured to answer now, and don't feel like I'll be hurt if you say no. I mean, I won't be happy if you say no, but I also get it. It's a big thing, and you still probably wanna live with your parents. I was just thinking a lot about it and I just love you so much and I wanna spend as much time with you as possible. But it's okay if-"
I cut off his nervous ramble, quickly leaning up onto my knees and kissing him.
I feel his body relax as he sinks into the kiss, bringing one hand behind my head and holding tightly.
I run my hands to the side of his face, pulling away as I kept eye contact.
"I would love to move in with you." I say.
George sighs a breath of relief, closing his eyes for a moment.
He then smiles, wider than I'd ever seen.
"Really?" He questions.
I nod.
He smiles again, pulling me into another kiss.
Our lips melted together, as George's hands slid from my face to my lower back.
I gripped tightly onto his neck, and he pulled me inward, lifting me up so I could straddle him.
He laid himself back onto the blanket, me following as I bent over to keep the kiss together.
His hands found there way down my back, perching themselves on my ass .
I slide my hand down to his lower stomach, finding my way under his shirt and caressing his abs.
I groan, his toned figure under my fingers.
He pulls back, smiling.
"What?" He questions.
I smirk, using both my hands to pull up on his t shirt, revealing his abs and part of his v -line.
I run my hands over it again, taking his body in and admiring it.
I scoot downward, lifting his shirt up more as I did, revealing more of him closer to his neck.
I plant a kiss to his lower stomach, sitting back up to look at him.
"sexy." I say.
He chuckles, shaking his head.
"Stop." He teases.
I glance up at him, an admirable look on my face.
I realized then that I had never really shown him how much I appreciated his body.
I mean, he was beautiful, inside and out.
I shake my head to him.
"No." I say.
I lower down again, beginning to plant soft kisses around his abs, traveling down toward his v line.
He bucked his hips up a bit as I got further down.
I moved upward, heading toward his head while leaving a trail of kisses behind me.
Finally, I came back face to face with him.
"Bloody hell, You drive me mad." I say.
He bites his lower lip, caressing my hair behind my ear.
I slide my hand down his stomach again, feeling his crotch through his jeans.
He tosses his head up slightly, keeping eye contact with me.
With one hand, I unbutton his jeans, sliding the zipper down and placing my hand inside, directly under his underwear.
"I wanna show you how much I love you." I say.
He raises his eyebrows, but accepts.
I sit up, making my way down to his lower half, straddling his legs.
I grab into the hem of his jeans, slowly sliding them down his legs, his boxers following shortly after.
I crawl back up toward his crotch, taking his dick into my hands and flicking the tip with my tongue, teasing him before I begin.
George throws his head back in delight, then laying backward on his forearms so he has a good view of the show that I am putting on for him.
I slide my mouth down, taking in all his length. As I come back up, I use my hand to jerk him off while I work magic on his tip.
George begins letting out soft moans, driving me absolutely mad. The sound of his voice was enough to get me off, especially when he was needy and in pleasure, and it was doing the trick.
I began to feel myself becoming helpless, needing a form of pleasure myself. I let out small moans as I continued giving him head, the vibrations from my voice causing Georges mouth to slightly open in pleasure, and his hips to buck upward.
George then sits up, gazing up and down at my body as I remained on my knees between his legs.
He reaches forward and caresses my cheek before grabbing the back of my head and pulling me in for a deep kiss.
As our lips collide, I feel a shot of excitement rage through my body. It always felt like a form of electricity.
Georges hand makes it way to the waistband of my jeans and with one flip of his fingers, they were unbuttoned.
I break the kiss, standing up and sliding my jeans down my legs, keeping eye contact with George the entire time. He watched me with a puppy dog like gaze, his eyes wide and his stare deep as he watched me.
I sink back down to his level, grabbing his face and reconnecting the kiss.
George begins to lean forward, trying to place himself over my body.
I quickly stop him, placing my hand on his chest and breaking the kiss once again. I keep my eyes locked with his, slowly moving my head left and right as I slowly push him backward.
He showed a shocked, yet pleased and excited smile, obliging and falling back with the force of my push, and allowing me to put myself over him.
As I straddle him, I feel his hard on brushing against me, only adding to my neediness for him.
I pull my underwear to the side, taking his dick into my hands and slowly rubbing it across my slit.
George's breath hitches, and his chest begins to fall faster and faster.
I chuckle, before placing his tip at my entrance and slowly sliding down.
George groans at the full contact, placing his hands on my hips and allowing his head to fall back.
As I begin to ride, he slowly guides my hips with his hands, his grip so tight on my hips that his veins were prominent up and down his arms.
"keeping going baby." He moans out.
I nod, taking his encouragement.
His breathing begins to get heavier as I bounce up and down, his head still back, his jawline sharp and prominent.
I throw my hand down, gripping the collar of his shirt and yanking him toward me. He helped by bringing himself upward, locking his forearms around my lower back, bringing his chest to mine.
He presses his forehead against mine, beginning to thrust underneath me, hitting every sweet spot possible.
I feel my stomach beginning to tangle, my climax coming closer.
"Fuck darling..." George begins, his voice trailing off in a heavy sigh.
"Cum for me baby." I state, tangling my fingers in George's hair and pulling harshly.
He moans loudly, placing one hand on the ground to stable himself while he leaves the other gripped around my lower back, keeping our bodies close together.
"I'm cumming." George moans out, his thrusts more harsh and deep now.
I toss my head back, keeping my arms around his neck as I reach my climax as well.
George gives a few more thrusts before his body collapses, and he falls back onto the blanket.
He hands were perched on my hips still, and mine were laying across his lower stomach, both of us soaking in the pleasure and trying to regain our breath.
We stayed like this for a few moments, a euphoria washing over us.
I slowly climb off of him, laying next to him on the blanket.
George smiles, licking his lower lip before turning his body to look over at me.
"bloody hell love." He says, putting his hand on my stomach and rubbing slightly.
I smile, taking my hand and brushing the hair out of his now sweaty face.
Our eyes connect, his face only a few inches from mine, and our bodies close as we laid next to each other.
I give him a slight smile, shaking my head back and forth.
"I'm gonna miss you Georgie," I begin, a lump forming in my throat.
George notices my slight sadness within my remark, and leans down to kiss me.
Our lips connect with a new softness, his hand still placed on my stomach.
He leans up, still keeping our faces close.
"I love you Call," he begins.
"Me not going back to school isn't the end of us."
I nod, holding back tears as I lean up and give him another kiss.
When we pull apart, I smile.
"I know." I say.
"And I love you too."
George nods.
"You'll get a letter from me everyday love. You won't be able to get rid of me." He says.
I chuckle, wrapping my arms around his neck.
George laughs too, his head falling downward into the crook of my neck.
We stayed on that blanket for hours after, talking and soaking each other in, not wanting the next day to arrive so soon.
But unfortunately, it had too.
...
Time came for the dreaded departure, and we all made our way to Kings Cross to get back to school via the Hogwarts Express.
I stood next to Fred and George by the tracks, George carrying both my bags in his hands.
He had a sad look on his face, and I could tell that he was trying to hide his feelings from me, probably in an attempt to not make me even more upset than I already was.
The Hogwarts Express sat a few feet in front of us, all the students loading themselves onto the train, saying goodbye to their families.
George smiles down at me.
"I'll go get these on the train for you love." He says, leaning down and placing a soft kiss to my cheek.
I smile back, watching him walk away.
I turn to Fred, who was standing next to me, his eyes now focused on me.
"I guess this is goodbye huh?" I say, glancing up to him.
Fred lets out a small chuckle, his eyes tracing the floor before they meet mine.
"Only for a little while Cal." he begins.
"We'll see ya."
I nod, moving toward him.
I wrap my arms around his waist, him pulling me in around my shoulders.
I inhale heavily, the well known scent of Fred's filling my nose.
We pull apart.
"I love you Freddie." I say.
Fred inhales deeply at my statement, his mouth opening slowly.
"yea..." he begins.
His eyes were glossy, and I could tell we was hiding something behind his expression.
"I love you too Callie." He states.
We lock eyes for a moment, no words leaving our lips as our gazes were connected.
My heart kicked up in the moment, kind of like nerves. Sort of the way I felt before..when I had that small, little crush on my friends older brother.
Suddenly, the contact was broken by a hand placing itself on my shoulder, and I turned to see George standing next to me.
He looks to Fred who nods toward him, dipping his head at me and then walking away.
I turn to George, preparing myself for the dreaded goodbye I was faced to deal with.
"Didn't think I'd have to deal with going back to Hogwarts without the Weasleys for another year." I say.
George laughs.
"Would you have been ready then?" he questions.
I swallow harshly, a tear finally escaping and falling down my cheek.
"No," I state, as I pull George in, wrapping my arms around his neck as he lifts me up, burying his head into the crook of my neck.
I could hear his sniffles as we hugged, his grip tighter than I had ever felt it. As if he didn't want to let go.
The horn on the train blows, giving a warning sign of departure to anyone still not boarded yet.
George's grip tightens even harder.
Through his sniffles, his voice breaks into a soft, "I love you so much."
Tears were covering my face at this point, and I pull away to let our eyes meet.
I pull him into a kiss, more desperate and needy for his touch than I ever was before.
As we break the kiss, I cup his face into my hands.
"I love you too." I say.
George lightly sets me down to the floor, brushing my hair behind my shoulders.
"You better get going lil lady," he says.
'Don't wanna be late."
I nod, turning toward the stairs of the train, making my way up a few of them before turning back to look at him.
"See you soon." he says, nodding.
I nod back, smiling.
"See you soon." I respond.
I turn away, entering the train and finding Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Harry in a train car.
Hermione looks up to me, her face full of worry and sadness.
"Are you ok Callie?" she asks.
I nod, sitting down beside her.
"Yea Mione," I begin.
"I'll be alright."
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Authors Note:
omg hi everyone. Its been a while, and I am genuinely so sorry for not updating sooner. Heres the next chapter though, I hope you all love it.
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