Dear
Diary, today I have decided to write about George. No surprise there.
So here goes.
A list of things I like
LOVE about George Weasley:
1. His smile.
2. His sense of
humor.
3. The way he flicks his hair around when he's running.
4.
His eyes.
5. His accuracy with spells.
6. His ability to cheer
me up when I'm down.
7. His hugs.
8. His laugh.
9. His
choice of words.
10. His hair.
11. The fact he's tall.
12.
He's quieter than Fred.
13. His features.
14. His love for
pranking.
15. His devotion.
Well that's all I've got so far,
although I'm sure they'll be more to come.
Do you think he knows I
like him? Well, I hope not. I couldn't stand it if he didn't like me
back and we'd have this awkwardness between us.
Which would be
terrible considering we're practically best friends and share EVERY
class together?
I'd much rather stare at him when he's not
looking. Okay that came out a little stalk-er-ish. Let me rephrase
that.
I'd much rather stay friends with him than have those
awkward silences all the time.
"Watcha' doing?" Said
the voice of Fred Weasley, as he sat down on my left side. I shut my
diary immediately and held it to my chest.
"Yeah, you're
always scribbling in that thing lately" Said George as he sat
down on my right.
I blushed as he talked to me.
"Nothing,
just you know, notes"
"Bloody hell, you Ravenclaws and
your schoolwork" Fred chuckled.
I let out a small smile, and
turned to look at George. He was already staring at me, but when I
locked eyes with him. He looked away.
"What are they for,
Dark Arts?" Fred said grabbing the book from me and opening one
page.
But before he could read anything I snatched it back from
him.
He gave me a confused look.
"My-my n-notes" I
stuttered, just recovering from the shock of my diary out of my
grasp.
"Okay then" Fred said raising an eyebrow and
looking at George, who returned the raise of the eyebrow.
"I'm-m,
gunna go back to-to the common room, seeya later guys" I said
getting up and walking straight ahead.
When I turned back to get
one last glance of George, I saw him and Fred talking to each other
and looking at me.
They were both smirking. As I looked at them
they gave me guilty grins, I gave them a confused smile and carried
on walking.
Dear
diary, again.
That was a freaking close one; one page read by Fred
and my secret would have been out.
I'm so glad I'm in Ravenclaw
and can cover up with schoolwork problems. :)
Anyways, I'm going
too continue with that list:
16. His quidditch skills.
17. His
voice.
18. His passion.
19. The way he looks at me.
20. The
way he doesn't care what anyone thinks.
21. His constant need to
break the rules.
22. His funny wise-cracks.
23. The fact he
will stick up for me no matter what.
24. He's smar-
"AH
HA! GOT IT" My diary was snatched from my fingers by none other
than George Weasley.
"GIVE ME IT BACK!" I shouted at
him. He ran from me, still holding the diary.
I ran after him,
but didn't get very far as Fred came up behind me and held me still.
I tried to get off of him but he was too strong.
"WHATS IT
SAY?!" Fred bellowed, so that George who was about 15 feet away
from us could hear.
"PLEASE DONT!" I shouted.
George
smirked and opened one page. A tear escaped my eye as the very person
I was writing about and craving for, was reading my secret which I
didn't want him to know.
I saw his smirk disappear. I knew exactly
which parts he was reading.
"OI GEORGE! WHATS IT SAY?!"
Fred shouted once more.
I looked at the floor, I didn't want to
see George's reaction, all I wanted was my diary back so I could go
back to the Ravenclaw common room.
"LET HER GO!" He
bellowed, Fred did what he said and he loosened his grip on me.
As
soon as I was free I ran as far away as I could.
I didn't care
where I was going, as long as I was away from George.
I ended up
by the black lake, with my back against a tree and staring straight
out onto the water.
I watched a group of mermaids swim, and
dance.
Not before long I heard a rustling behind me.
I turned
to see none other than George, holding my diary.
I turned back
around and sighed loudly.
George sat down next to me.
"How'd
you find me?" I asked, not looking at him. Still staring at the
water.
"Marauders map" He answered.
"Here"
He said handing me my diary, I took it straight away and hugged it to
my chest.
"Thanks" I whispered.
"Erm, I kind of
came here to give you that and this" He said pulling a crumpled
up piece of paper from his pocket.
I looked at him, searching for
answers in his face. But there were none.
I took the paper from
his hand and read it.
Things I
love about Cavana.
1. Her laugh.
2. Her smile.
3. Her
eyes.
4. Her hair.
5. Her body.
6. Her sense of humor.
7.
The way she joins in with my pranks.
8. She supports me in the
stands, even when we're playing against Ravenclaw.
There was
an endless list of things, but I didn't need to read them. I knew
just exactly how he felt about me now.
I looked up from the paper
grinning broadly.
He saw me do so and grinned too.
"How
comes you didn't tell me?" I asked.
"Same reason you
didn't tell me"
I smiled, and gave him back the paper.
"Keep
it" He said pushing my hand away.
I grinned, and slid it into
my pocket.
I turned back around and caught George's eyes.
We
stared into each others for a moment, before we shared a magical
kiss.
