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Hey everyone! Well, here is a story i've been wanting to do for a while but didnt know how to start it. Its very fluffy but those are the stories i like so i did one myself. If you want to complain, i warned you. Also, the beginning goes fast into the relationship but thats my plan. So without further ado, here it is!

Found in the Mind

Chapter One

George Weasley looked around. He had just been asleep and suddenly he was standing in a garden in his pajamas. Looking to the side, he noticed the house. Oh, now I get it. He thought. It was the same dream he had been getting for a while. He was at #4 Privet Drive, the home of Fiona Potter. He didn't know why he kept having dreams of her. Maybe its because he has a crush on Fiona. The almost 3rd year had been on his mind since her 1st year. It wasn't because she was the girl who lived, it was because she was beautiful and smart and was a prankster like him. He remembered the first prank she had pulled. It was her 1st year and she had cast a spell on Draco Malfoy that caused his blonde hair to change colors. It switched from red to gold for the whole day. That's when his crush first started. Two and a half years later, that crush turned to a little love. It startled him. Only Fred knew but he couldn't hide anything from him.

George looked over towards the single tree in the yard. Fiona was sitting under it, sketching on a notebook. He walked over and she looked up with the smile that he loved. Her green eyes sparkled and her red hair seemed to blow in an invisible wind.

"Hey, took you long enough." She closed her notebook before standing. George was silent as she reached up and brushed a lock of his hair back. "You need to get the courage to tell me in real life." Fiona murmured.

"I will, I promise." He said. She smiled and stood on her tiptoes and pressed her lips against his.

George's eyes snapped open. He sighed and looked over, Fred was still asleep in their temporary room while they visited Bill. George rubbed his eyes. He needed to tell her, he had promised.

Fiona shot up in bed, looking around the room that resided in the Leaky Cauldron before groaning softly. She kept having the same dream for this whole summer.

She was standing in the unruly yard of the Burrow. Fiona heard a chuckle to her right. Looking over she saw George leaning against the front gate with her favorite grin. He walked over.

"I've been waiting." Her voice wouldn't work. He put a finger under her chin and lifted it so she was looking up at him. "Tell me in real life, soon."

"Soon." She repeated in a whisper. He smiled and bent down, his lips reaching hers in a soft kiss.

Fiona knew what he meant when he said to tell him. She's had a crush on George since she first met him and it's grown with time. She felt some love for the prankster. She hung out with him and Fred as much as she hung out with Ron and Hermione. She enjoyed playing pranks with them and they seemed to enjoy hanging out with her. Fiona sighed and looked out the window. The sky was slowly turning pink, indicating that morning was coming. Hauling herself out of the comfortable bed, the red head grabbed a change of clothes and hopped into the shower.

She meandered down the stairs and to the counter area. Tom walked over and got her order. Five minutes later, she was enjoying an English muffin and eggs when she heard some familiar voices.

"Hey Fiona!" It was Ron and Hermione.

"Hey I didn't know you guys were back."

"Well school starts tomorrow." Hermione said and Fiona laughed. She spotted Fred and George walking from the back. They must have been in Diagon Alley. The second she met eyes with George, she could read an urgent need to talk to her.

"Fiona, we're going to get our books, want to come?" Ron said.

"Um, I'll meet you there. I need to do something first." She said. They both shrugged and left. She walked over to where George and Fred were standing.

"We need to talk." She whispered to George and he nodded. Fred sat down while Fiona led George up to her room. She turned around once they were there. "You want to go first?" She asked.

"Fiona, I-well-I've had a crush on you since your first year." He got out before his ears turned a bright red along with his cheeks. "I….thought you should know."

Fiona smiled. She walked up and placed a hand on his arm. "And I thought it was one-sided." She murmured. His eyes widened in surprise as he looked down at her. Her eyes were bright and her smile soft. He cupped her cheek and leaned down, kissing her softly.

They stood there for what seemed like forever, Fiona's arms around his neck and George's hands at her waist. They pulled back when the need for air hit them, but it was like a craving and as soon as they had their breath, their lips were attached again, this time the kiss was much deeper. Full of more passion and Fiona melted into him. Suddenly something clicked in them and it was like their hearts and souls connected. Fiona gripped his hair, pulling him closer to her in urgency, which George responded to.

They didn't hear their names being called. It was like they were in their own world. That's how Ron, Hermione, and Fred found them.

"Bloody hell!" Ron exclaimed. That broke the two apart, both flushed and panting. They blushed even harder when they saw Ron, Hermione, and Fred. Ron looked shocked along with Hermione while Fred was smirking. "What's going on?"

Fiona rolled her eyes but Hermione answered dryly. "It's called kissing Ronald. I'm sure you've heard of it."

Ron blushed and stuttered. "Yes, but why are they kissing?"

"Well they obviously like each other." Hermione's tone took the air of speaking to a child.

"Oi, we're right here." Fiona said and the two muttered a sorry. The three noticed that George's arms were still wrapped around her waist and hers around his neck. Hermione was the one to see them share glances, a hunger in their eyes. She grinned.

"Well we must be going, still got to pack and Ron wanted some ice cream." Hermione ushered the confused boys out and she followed. When she closed the door the boys didn't notice Hermione press an ear to the door. She felt slightly ashamed but she was also curious.

Fiona shook her head. "That Hermione, so observant." She looked over at George who was gazing at her with an understanding. Suddenly she felt emotions that seemed to amplify her own. Extreme happiness, excitement and…love. For her. Fiona's eyes widened as she looked into his eyes.

"You love me?" She whispered and he became startled.

"H-how?" He stuttered and she focused on her emotions. The same as his and his eyes widened. "What was that?"

"I think," She hesitated ", that we are able to share our emotions. I don't know what it means though." She expected confusion on his face but instead he was grinning roguishly.

"Why Miss. Potter, I didn't realize how deep your feelings are for me." She blushed and butterflies fluttered in her stomach.

"Well, I've had a crush on you since I first met you and, um, crushes for that long can change." She said, feeling embarrassed. "But you're one to talk."

"You're right. But do you want me to say it?" Fiona's cheeks flared up again at his words. "'Cause I do, Fiona. I do love you." He whispered.

"I-I love you too George." Her whisper was strong but soft. Suddenly two female squeals were heard. Fiona sighed and opened the door. Ginny Weasley and Hermione Granger stumbled back looking sheepish. "Really?"

Hermione looked down but Ginny gave a cheeky grin. "Oh don't mind us, carry on." Ginny then pulled Hermione down the stairs with a giggle.

Fiona shut the door a little harder than she should have. "Calm the anger, it's a little to strong." George said and Fiona frowned.

"Sorry." She squeaked when George suddenly pulled her to his body.

"Maybe I can help." He grinned and pressed his lips to hers. Her arms snaked around his neck and his pulled her as close as he could. They held each other as long as they could. Her body seemed to hum just as a knock on the door was heard.

"Fiona, George? Can I come in? I think I know what happened to you guys." Hermione's soft voice was heard. Fiona sighed but pulled away from George and opened the door for a second time.

"What do you mean?" Fiona asked while gesturing for Hermione to come in.

"Well I overheard when you said you seemed to feel each others emotions. Curious, I went to the bookstore and looked around. I found this book and skimmed through it. It said that," Hermione fidgeted and Fiona looked worried ", people who soul bonded can understand their partners emotions."

"Are you saying that Fiona and I are…soul bonded?" George asked. His voice was more curious than Fiona had ever heard it.

Hermione sighed. "Yes, according to records, you are."

Fiona let out a low whistle. George's arms wrapped around her waist and she looked back at him. He was grinning and she could feel his happiness overriding everything. So he still loved her even though he was attached to her. Happiness filled her body and she turned in his arms. Hermione discretely left, shutting the door softly behind her.

"You still love me? Even though you're stuck with me?" Fiona questioned.

"I'm not stuck with you. I'm with you." He whispered and she kissed him deeply.

Now all she needed was a stress free year and this would be beyond perfect.

Told you it went fast, but i'm comfortable with the speed. Also i have first hand experience of crushes turning to love. Reviews and constructive criticism is very welcomed but flames will be ignored so don't try. This was a hard chapter like all first ones are but i will stick with it.