🌠 - George Weasley!¹⁶

It was a starry night, and you couldn't resist leaving your room to look at it. Of course, if a teacher saw you, you'd be in trouble, but did it even matter? You went to Black Lake and sat under a tree. You loved the stars and the sound of the lake and the little creatures in it; it was breathtaking, magical. You had always dreamed of this; it was all you needed, as if everything stopped and it was just you in that moment. You were so relaxed and absorbed in the stars and the lake at that time of night that you didn't notice or hear that someone was beside you. However, you felt that gaze. When you turned, he was there, admiring your face illuminated by the moonlight. He didn't say anything, he just kept watching you. He was truly amazed, just like you were by the stars. Your heart was beating faster, and for some reason, you were nervous. Did it make you uncomfortable that he was looking at you? If that's the case, I can see another side of you. His voice came out with immense calm and affection; it was that redhead who turned your world upside down, the one who always made you laugh and feel things you didn't feel with anyone else. For a moment, the sentence hung in the air; you said nothing, as if the silence said it all, and a silly smile emerged from the depths of your being. George, who knew how to read you better than anyone, nodded and, putting an arm around your shoulders, pulled you closer. At first, you blushed, but you didn't protest; you simply rested your head on his shoulder. "Tell me, what's your biggest dream with a partner?" Weasley inquired, while stroking your shoulder and giving you a small, affectionate kiss on the head. "Hmm, maybe dancing under a starry night, something like this." "And yours?" you replied calmly and without haste. The boy suddenly stood up and offered you his hand. "Take my hand and let's dance." George answered, with a gleam in his eyes that said it all, "I loved you, more than anything in the world. Take my hand and my life too, " he added.

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