Hello i would like to request a fluff george weasley x female ravenclaw reader.☺were george comes through the window at the astronomy tower into the readers room and they cuddle💕💫i hope thats okay❤

Ravenclaw

none! this is super duper fluffy! i adore it!

this pulled on my heartstrings while writing it! again flashbacks are in italics! sorry for the majority being a flashback! and i ended up changing the request up a little! sorry about that! hope this one isnt too similar to the last george one i posted! i hope you guys enjoy this one! if not, please let me know! any and all feedback is appreciated! if you enjoy my writing please consider buying me a coffee! the link to my kofi is on my profile!

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"I'll see you in the morning girls, have fun!" You said to your two roommates, Luna Lovegood and Cho Chang. The two of them were going out on a late-night trip around the grounds with some other Ravenclaws. You would have gone but you'd been doing homework for the entirety of the Saturday and honestly just needed some sleep.

Once the girls had left, you let out a small sigh and pulled the covers back on your bed. As soon as you laid down and got comfortable there was a small knock at your window.

You let out a groan and threw the covers off yourself before shuffling over to the window. Looking out there wasn't anyone in sight. Furrowing your eyebrows you were about to get back in bed, assuming something had just been picked up by the wind and had hit your window. Suddenly the face of your boyfriend popped into view, a huge smile on his face. You let out a squeal and jumped back a little. George laughed at you, his smile growing.

Letting out a huff you walked back to the window and undid the latch and pushed it slightly, allowing George to open it the rest of the way before climbing in.

"George Fabian Weasley! How dare you scare me like that!" You hissed, crossing your arms as he closed the window and latched it back, looking back at you with a signature smirk.

"Oh, c'mon now darling! Lighten up a little! The look on your face was priceless!" He said, laughs still leaving his lips.

Your eyes narrowed at his words, an obvious sign that your patience was wearing thin. "Don't make me throw you back out that window George Weasley." You mumbled.

George's expression softened, realizing if he wanted to stay he'd need to quit his usual antics. Walking towards you he gently wrapped you up in his arms, pulling you into his chest.

"I missed you today, my sweet love..." He whispered, starting to sway the two of you back and forth slightly as he ran his hand over your hair.

The tension in your body melted away as he held you, a small hum left your lips as you rested your head against his chest.

"I missed you too Georgie..." You mumbled, glancing up at him.

George smiled softly at your words, leaning down to press a sweet kiss against your forehead.

"Were you working all day again, dear?" He asked, knowing how'd you get. You would panic and finish all your work over the weekend and then have nothing to work on throughout the week.

Your cheeks turned pink and you nodded sheepishly. George shook his head with a laugh and you rested your head against his chest once more.

Pulling out his wand, George pointed it towards your record player and mumbled something under his breath. A soft song began to play, making George grin. Putting his wand away he held you against him once more, swaying the two of you along with the song.

You couldn't help the smile that made its way onto your face as you buried your face into George's chest. He started to hum along to the song, your smile widening as you felt his chest rumble with each hum.

Moments like these are the ones you cherished the most. Moments where it was just you and George. Moments when not a soul could bother you two. Times when there wasn't any work to do or annoying professors to deal with. Times when you could just hold each other without speaking because actions were enough. The two of you could spend hours together, neither of you saying a word. Each smile, kiss, touch, and hum spoke a thousand words. And that was all you needed. As long as you had each other, everything would be okay.

George continued to sway and hum as the song faded out into another. The song that started playing made you look up at him with a smile, finding he was already smiling down at you. The song was probably what the two of you considered to be 'your song' as cheesy as it sounded. But it really meant a lot to you, it was the song that was playing when the two of you met.

A few of the boys across the room snickered, whispering to each other about some of the girls on your side. Usually, the dance lessons would be separated by house. But this year they had decided to combine the Gryffindor boys with the Ravenclaw girls to switch things up. As you looked at the large group of childish boys, you locked eyes with a taller, red-haired Gryffindor. He happened to be one of the only ones who wasn't laughing. The two of you blinked at each other for a moment before he smiled softly, a light shade of pink covering your cheeks when he did so. The two of you were brought out of your daze when Professor McGonagall started to pair up students to dance with each other. You crossed your fingers, mentally hoping and praying you'd get paired with the boy.

"Y/N L/N and... George Weasley." She called out before moving on.

You kept your eyes locked with his, waiting to see if his expression changed. His eyes widened before he furrowed his eyebrows.

'Are you Y/N?' he mouthed, to which you nodded.

The boy instantly smiled and you slowly smiled back.

'Are you George?' you mouthed back, your smile widening when he nodded.

Once McGonagall had finished pairing people up, she told everyone to get with their partners and introduce themselves before the actual dancing started.

You almost ran over to George but slowed down so you wouldn't seem crazy. Looking around, you had seemed to have lost him in the crowd. You frowned softly until you felt a tap on your shoulder, making you turn around. Letting out a sigh of relief at the sight of George you grinned as you looked up at him.

"Hello. I'm George Weasley. But you already know that. And you're Y/N L/N, correct?" He said with a smile, holding a hand out to you.

You let out a giggle and nodded, gently taking his hand and shaking it.

"Alright students! Everyone get into position! Just like I showed with Mr. Weasley earlier!"

All of the students grumbled a little but got into position with their partners. You looked up at George and he smiled softly back down at you.

"Shall we?" He asked, holding out a hand for you once more.

"We shall." You said softly, making George's heart jump a little as he heard your voice for the first time.

You grabbed onto his hand, yours being tiny compared to his. He held your hand gently, moving his other hand to rest on your waist. Your breath hitched slightly at the feeling but you quickly composed yourself and smiled up at him as you placed your hand upon his shoulder.

"Professor Flitwick, if you will," McGonagall said and the much shorter Ravenclaw head of house nodded from the stool he stood on. Reaching over he lowered the needle onto the record, you heard the small scratching sound of the record before the soft notes of a piano filled the room.

"Everyone, begin!"

George took the lead, moving the two of you around like they had been shown before. You looked down at the ground for a moment, watching both pairs of feet move as if it were instinct. Looking back up George, your cheeks turned pink as you found him already looking at you. Most of the 'couples' were avoiding eye contact with each other as much as possible, but not George. He kept his eyes on you, watching as you looked down, instantly smiling at the sight. When you looked at him his smile grew as you blushed.

"You're beautiful." George said suddenly, his eyes widening at the realization of his statement. He turned red all the way up his neck to the tip of his ears.

You mirrored his blush and broke the eye contact, knowing that would make everything worse.

"I-uh... sorry about that..." He mumbled, spinning you around just as everyone else did.

After the spin, you looked back up at him since the two of you were chest to chest now.

"I-it's okay... thank you..." You whispered, feeling his breath against your face.

George nodded and took in a shaky breath, gathering the courage for his next question.

"Y/N?" He started, you giving him your full attention as you waited for him to continue.

"Would you maybe want to go to the ball with me? I know we just met and all but I really think-"

You cut him off by standing on your tiptoes and pressing a kiss to his cheek. You smiled as his face turned red. Standing flat on your feet once more, you brought the hand on his shoulder up to cup his cheek, feeling a sudden rush of confidence.

"Yes, I'll go with you, George..." you whispered, your thumb running over his cheekbone.

Your stomach filled with butterflies as he instantly leaned into your hand. George smiled softly, pressing a small kiss to the palm of your hand.

"Lovely." He hummed.

McGonagall announced that everyone could separate and that lessons were done for the day. As people moved around, the two of you stayed in each other's arms, not breaking eye contact or letting go of each other.

You felt George's lips against the top of your head and you let out a hum, coming back to the present.

"What's going on in that pretty little head of yours, my flower?" George whispered, bringing a hand to cup your cheek.

You rested a hand over the top of his, rubbing your thumb along his knuckles.

"Just remembering when we met... and how much I truly love you, Georgie..." you whisper back, feeling the lump beginning to form in your throat.

"Oh, my flower..." George hummed, leaning down to press his lips against yours in a soft kiss.

Once you pulled away, he placed his forehead against yours.

"Thank you for making my life so much better, dear. I love you more than Charlie loves dragons." He said, a grin on his face.

Letting out a playful gasp, you snaked your arms around his neck and he pulled you even closer to him.

George let out a little hum and connected your lips once more, you gladly accepting the kiss and melting into him.

The two of you continued to dance, kissing every once in a while too of course. After a bit, your tiredness caught up with you again, and George brought the two of you over to the bed, laying down with you and holding you as close as possible. You fell asleep with a smile on your face in the arms of the love of your life. There was nothing more you could have ever wanted.