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[attiusweasley]

I HAVE TO REPOST FROM THIS PERSON AGAIN!! They are such a great writer! This gave me butterflies!!

Hey Jacky, congratulations again on your followers, you deserve every one! For your celebration how about 🌷 with George Weasley. Maybe the reader is having a hard day and he makes them feel better?

Hey Christina, thank you so much. I hope it's alright how it turned out and I'm so sorry for posting it so late 🥺😊

The reader has a hard day, kisses, food, George being cute, cuddles, hugs and fluff.

I hope you like it ❤️

🌸 The reader has a hard day and George makes them feel better

🌸 words: 742 words

A lovely surprise

The weather is very warm today. After a long day at work, you’ve ended your shift at the Ministry of Magic in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. You love your work and you couldn't imagine something else but today, you're just exhausted from your work and you want to get home as fast as you can.

On your walk home, you watch the sunset from afar with its red, orange and yellow colors which look like out of a painting.

When you arrive at your shared apartment, you first take your shoes off and close the door behind you. You are greeted by a delicious smell out of the kitchen.

You see George, standing in front of the stove preparing the dinner. You're approaching from behind on your tippy toes to George and you lean your head on his shoulder.

"Hey" you're greeting him with a warm smile.

"Hey, I didn't notice you coming in, love. How was your day?" he asked you while he put the food on the plates.

"I really had a hard day at work George, I'm so exhausted" you admit to him with a frustrated sigh while you follow him to the living room.

He placed the plates on the lovely decorated table. Your eyes widen of surprise how he took the effort of decorating the table for you.

"I'm sorry to hear that your day wasn't good today" he said to you while you're taking your seats. George takes your hand in his and is drawing with his thumb little circles on your knuckles.

"Did you- did you do that for me?" you asked him with huge eyes.

"Of course I did that for you, because you're the most important and precious thing on earth and I wanted to surprise you, so uhm surprise" he told you with a huge, cute smile on his lips.

"Aww George, this is so cute, thank you. I'm loving it" you said to him with glassy eyes.

The two of you are sitting at the table. On the table lies a white tablecloth with candles and two little flower bouquets with red, pink and white tiny flowers. It looks so pretty and honestly you didn't think that he had an eye for these details.

"I'm glad you love it, Y/N. I thought that I’ll spoil you today with good things" he said to you with a sheepish smile on his lips.

"Oh it sounds amazing and I think I needed this after my hard day at work" you told him with a weak smile on your lips.

After a moment, the both of you finished dinner and George cleans the dishes. You admire him for how he can read every wish from your eyes. He is so understanding and loving to you, that you nearly thought it's just a dream but it wasn't, it is reality.

When you feel the tiredness coming over you, you're heading to your shared bedroom and changing into more comfortable clothes. You wear sweatpants and his shirt. You always wear his shirts when you've had a hard day. It makes you feel safe and it's very comfortable to wear it.

When he finished cleaning the dishes he entered the room, seeing you half asleep and covered in a soft blanket. He loves seeing you like this, calm and in peace. You look like all your worries have flown away.

Few minutes later he also has changed into comfortable clothes and lays himself beside you.

"Love?Are you asleep?" He asked you quietly.

"Hmm, not yet" you murmur to him.

He turns around to face you. George memorizes all your beautiful features while he gently caresses your cheek with his index finger.

"George, I want to cuddle" you murmur to him half asleep.

"Come here, love" he said with a caring smile on his lips.

After he positioned himself on his back, you lay on top of him and you nuzzled your head on his chest.

He slung his strong arms around you while he caressed your head with his hand. You're feeling safe and comfortable around him that you're closing your eyes and falling asleep. George, who recognized it, plays with the ends of your H/C hair and is kissing your forehead.

"Good night my angel and sweet dreams" he whispers into your ear and closes his warm brown eyes, knowing that you feel comfortable in his arms.

[attiusweasley]

This is so good im just gonna repost it-This was so good!! AUGHH

A comfortable evening

George Weasley x (gender neutral) reader

🌸 Warnings: language and grammar, sorry english is not my first language, gender neutral reader, fluffy fluff, I wrote this fic on my phone 🙈, the little note is in italics, kisses, cuddles, please let me know if I missed something 😌

🌸 Words: 1529

🌸 Summary: george just wants to braid your hair and after that he is cuddling with you. 😌

🌸 A/N: I loved the idea that george is braiding the reader's hair and that the reader wants to cuddle after it. I really enjoyed to write it 🥰

🌸 Please don't repost my work on other platforms or websites. Thank you 😊

🌸 Reblogs, comments and/or likes are always appreciated 😊

🌸 And now, enjoy the fic under readmore 😊❤

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You came home from your shift as a healer, you are standing infront of the door and search after the keys in your handbag. As you found them, you open the door to your shared apartment, you take off your jacket and hang it up to the coat hook beside the door. Languidly you take of your shoes. You sighed, your day at the st. mungus hospital as a healer was exhausting today. You really do love your job but sometimes you are just tired when you are coming home.

You walk to the living room and turn on the light, which illuminates the room in a cozy light . It was silent, you look after george but he was not there. You lifted an eyebrow with a questioning look in your face. Few minutes later, you walk into your shared bedroom, you look around the room, as your attention caught a little handwritten note on the nightstand beside the bed. You sat down on the bed and read the little note in your hands.

"I'm a bit longer in the shop, to help fred out

see you later love, yours george ♡"

The corners of your mouth are turning up, as you have read his little message. You think that it's adorable, that he writes little notes to you, when you're not home yet or when he is helping fred out in the shop, to let you know where he is. You just love this small gesture of him. With a smile on your lips, you decided that you will wait for him. You change your clothes in more comfortable ones. Happily you walked out of the bedroom and enter the living room. You take your favourite book out from the wooden bookshelf, lie down on the couch and cover yourself in a soft blanket to read the book.

While you're reading, you look up to the window, you hear the raindrops fall against the windowpane. The sound of rain relaxes you and you keep on reading the book. After a while you glanced up to the clock, it's almost 8 pm in the evening and your fiancé isn't still home yet. Well, you know that so many people are going to the joke shop and want to buy something. But today it might be one of these stressful days in the shop, where fred and george fulfill their customers wishes, orders or advise them, that they can buy their products.

You continue to read, your eyes wander from line to line and from word to word. Delicate you turn the pages with your fingers of the book. You forget the time and got lost in the book, that you didn't even noticed, that George came home few minutes ago. He gently closed the door to not disturb you reading, took off his shoes and also hang his suit jacket up to the coat hook. On tiptoes he quietly enters the living room, stopped for a moment to look at you. He adores, how you are lying peacefully and comfortable on the couch, reading your favourite book in your hands, while you blow a strand out from your face. The light radiates your face and captured your E/C eyes, which looks like, as if they're gleaming in the warm light. Your H/C hair is tied up into a messy bun with loose strands.

Slowly george approaches to you from behind, with a smirk on his lips, he leans to your ear and whispered "hello, love". Immediately you turn your face to him with a suprised but happy expression "george!, since when are you here?" you asked him with a warm smile in your face "since 20 minutes, love", he told you with a playful grin. "How was your day, love?" he asked you with interest, "well, it was kinda exhausting. We had just a lot to do today. How was your day?" you asked him with a weak smile in your face. "I'm sorry to hear that, love. Uhm, my day in the shop was good but a bit stressful, I have to admit. There were just a lot of customers, who were pouring into the shop, so Fred asked me to help him for a while" he said with wide eyes. "Love?, what do you think about, that we spend a comfortable evening together, just you and me" he asked you with a friendly and warm smile in his face . "Oh my god george it would be amazing" you answered him with a relieved smile.

The redhead sat down beside you on the couch and looked at you with pure adoration in his face. "What?" you asked your fiancé with a smile "nothing, you are just so beautiful" he said with a warm voice. "Oh thank you, george" you whispered to him as your eyes lit up full of cheer. You covered his legs with the soft blanket. George is laying beside you while you put your head on his chest.

He sat up and is gently stroking your cheek as an idea comes up into his mind "Y/N?", "yes george", he sighed "mhh, can I braid your hair, love?" Sheepishly he looked up at you with his soft brown eyes. "But only if you won't dye my hair blue or green, which you and fred did with ron's hair few weeks ago", you said with an amusing tone in your voice. George laughed at your comment. "Okay I promise, I won't do that and I don't want ruin your Y/H/C soft hair" he answered you with a wink. While he goes to the bathroom to get the hairbrush. You sat up on the couch, undone your hair and wait for him. As he comes back, he takes a seat behind you and starts to brush your hair gently. You enjoy how he brushes your hair from the haircrown to the end of your hair "you can do that more often, I like it" you mumur with a relaxed tone in your voice. "Well, I'm glad you enjoy it. I was used to do ginny's hair when she was little". Your eyes widen of astonishment "what?, you?", "yes, believe me. Mum showed me how to braid, to brush or to tie the hair in a ponytail, godric I wish you could have seen mum's and ginny's faces as I finished to do her hair" he told you with a smile. "I guess they were suprised and happy, that you can actually do someones hair" you said amused.

As he finished to brush your hair out, he starts to take three thin strands from your haircrown and braids them. You can feel how his fingers are running through your hair, to add gently more strands to the other ones. After a while he is braiding the ends of your hair and tied them together. He stood up from the couch to get a little mirror from the bedroom. "love, do you like, how it turned out?" He gives you the mirror in your hands and sat down on the couch, he looks up at you with a little sheepishly smile in his face. "George, this is so beautiful, I love it, it looks amazing, thank you" you said with a cheerful smile on your face and your E/C eyes are glistening. The redhead sighs in relief as he sees your happy face "I'm glad you love it, Y/N".

You two lean against the couch and enjoy each other’s presence. George is caressing your cheek and is gently grabbing your chin with his thumb and index finger to bring you closer to him. You could melt into his touch, he leans in and looks in your E/C eyes and then to your lips. He captured your lips in slow but sweet kiss. Your lips are moving perfectly to each other, it feels like your on cloud nine. You feel the butterflies in your stomach, being together with george feels just so right.

The two of you pull slowly apart and your foreheads are touching each other’s. You open your eyes and smile at him, you see that he is doing the same and the both of you enjoy this precious moment. "I love you, george" you said with a soft and quiet voice, "I love you too, love" he said warmly. He is kissing your forehead and lays his strong arms around you to cuddle. You nuzzled into his arms and you put your head on his chest. "Are you comfortable, love?" he asked you with a smile in his face. "Yup, very comfortable. I wish this moment lasts forever" you said tired. "I wish that too" he said while your fiancé is caressing your back smoothly, you feel how your eyes got heavy and you slowly nod off on his chest. George noticed it and smiled at you "good night, Y/N", "good night, george" you mumur with a sleepy voice.

After a while the two of you are falling asleep in each other’s arms, comfortable on the couch. You are glad that you enjoyed a comfortable evening, like this with him.

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Hello!! I have an OC named Amir'a- and I know no one will see this, buttttt imma still post it!! I hope this gets attention, I spent a while on writing her bio! I hope you like it (:

Name: Amir’a Delvone 

Sex: Female

House: Hufflepuff

Patronus: Chestnut Mare

Skills: Animagus 

???: StraightAli

Hair: Ash blonde with dark blue ends.

Tw: Mention of rape, romance, water (?), 

Friends: George, Fred, Ginny, Luna, Ron, Yasmin (friends HP sona) and kinda Hermione? 

Bio: 

Amir’a was born to two Wizarding parents. Her father worked with the Ministry Of Magic and never loved her, and her mother was a death eater. One thing her mother always said was, “The Weasley’s are monsters!!! Stay away from them.” And so on. She went to Hogwarts in the same year as the Weasley Twins, got sorted into Hufflepuff, and developed a very intense crush on George. She, Fred, George and another girl named Yasmin all became a tight-nit group of pranksters. Well, not really Amir’a. She helped, but she was very anxious to start any fireworks or mass chaos. When Harry came, she welcomed him along with the twins. As she got older, her love for George caused a mental pool, she even started to dream of him. They developed an even closer friendship. She wasn’t sure how, but she had gotten into the Goblet of Fire (because of Moody/Barty Crouch JR.) And George was immensely worried. Fred cared, but not as much since Yasmin name was in too. During the second task, Amir’a ended up pulling George out of the water onto a secluded beach. terrified he was actually dead. But when he woke up, she was so relieved that she accidentally kissed him. George was just as shocked, but then they just started laughing. After that, she and  George started dating. It was pretty easy to get around after that. She loved George to pieces, and he loved her too. One day, she was sitting in Hufflepuff common room, when her ex, came in and he nearly r@p3d her, but then Fred came in and knocked him out.  She ran out with him and she then reported her ex, Jaxson, to Dumbledore. She then transferred to the Gryffindor common room/ girls dormitory. TBC…

[attiusweasley]

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