Weasley Love

Claire ran after George, calling out to him "Where are we going?"

He laughed. "We are gonna go to Honeydukes!"

Claire laughed. "No way. George, it's 1 am in the morning."

George stopped and looked at Claire. "I'm dead serious. This is gonna be my surprise."

He took her face in his hands and kissed her, deep and passionate.

"I believe you are, Mister Weasley, but unfortunately so am I." Said a voice behind them. They broke apart, looking around and gulping when they saw Snape.

"Weasley and O'Hara, you're coming with me to the headmaster. Fortunately, I knew what passage you where going to take, and where it leads to. I would not want to have to explain to the owners of Honeydukes about two teenagers breaking into their shop."

Claire looked at George. He slipped her a small smile. He obviously didn't care if he was in trouble, but Claire did. She had a clean record, and she was a prefect. The news would not break well with Mom and Dad.

Snape led them to two stone gargoyles. "Pepper imps,"

He said almost lazily, leading them up a passageway that had appeared when Snape had said the password.

Claire's stomach was lurching as she reached the top of the stairs.

Snape knocked, and a quiet voice said "Enter."

The door opened, and they stepped inside.

Claire's head was aching when she finally got back to the Hufflepuff dormitories. She was so mad at George that she couldn't say a word. They had been dating for a while now, but she was now uncertain if she wanted to be with a guy who took no notice of the rules.

'Were George and I really ever together?" Claire asked herself. It had been mainly snogging.

Claire slowly undressed, glad that Dumbledore had let her go after he knew that it was all George's idea, and that she had not known about it.

Claire went to bed, but not before she had decided that she did not want to be dating George Weasley anymore.

For the rest of the week Claire didn't talk to George. It was getting harder, because he was getting bolder in approaching her and asking her what was wrong. She promptly refused all his kisses and questions, walking away and forcing herself not to cry.