George Weasly • Difficult

George Weasley and you weren't friends, you were just close acquaintances, you didn't belong to the same house but rather George recognized you for being the little mouse of the generation, well, you stood out for being someone very intelligent at Hogwarts also taking many recognitions from this same institution, you are the teachers' favorite. For that and more George knew you and you only knew him for being a rebel with his brother. Every time you entered your shared room on your bed there was a rose, a chocolate and a letter every Friday at the end of classes but you always returned it to George since each letter said "GW" and it was very obvious. George wasn't going to give up. In fact, he'd been doing everything for you for two years. He dedicated goals to you, he joked, he talked about you. His love smelled like you. -It's... A familiar smell, dry or new books, writing ink George described you perfectly. George wouldn't give up; he wanted something with you, he really wanted to smell that scent by your side, to accompany you during your study days. Every now and then, he'd ask Hermione, a friend of yours, for help, but all she'd say was, "George, you've had enough of her." He saw you walk past him in the hallway on a rainy afternoon, arms crossed and a sly smile as he leaned against the wall -How difficult you are... He spoke to you, exhausted, hoping at least that you would answer him