Megan's POV
After work I walked to Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. I walked through the door hearing the familiar ding of the bell. George was running around trying to catch some Wildfire Whiz-bangs that two kids set off, seeing that spells don't work on them. George finally caught them while Fred was standing near him scolding the two kids which looked like they were about 8 years old. They burst out crying and ran from the store almost bringing some of the Wildfire Whiz-bangs with them but George snatched them up before they got out the door. Then Fred went into the back room while I walked up to the counter to talk to George.
"Hey, looked like you were having a problem there." I said, suddenly feeling dull and stupid. Of course he was having a problem you idiot, I am always saying stupid stuff, I thought.
"Yeah, you saw that?" George said now grinning.
"Yeah, it was funny, actually." I said back grinning. I love his smile I thought.
"Yes, it is now, but not when you are actually trying to catch them." he said, laughing.
"Um, George your hand is burning..." I said, suddenly concerened.
"Oh, ouch your right." George said frowning and pulling out his wand.
"I'll get it. Perfecto Alciomalarat," I said quickly pulling out my wand.
His hand was back to normal instantly.
"Thanks." George said.
George's POV
This girl was so perfect. I love her, I thought. Today I should tell her. I say this every day I see her and that is the problem, I never have asked her to do anything with me.
"What are you doing for lunch tomorrow?" I asked, surprised at what I'd just said.
She blushed. She is cute when she does. "Nothing, nothing at all." Megan replied.
I was relieved maybe she will say yes. I took a deep breath. "Would you like to go to the Three Broomsticks with me for some butterbeer tomorrow then?" I said all in one breath.
Yes. That will be fun!" She said to excited. She blushed again. I didn't care I was just happy she said yes.
"Great, meet me there at noon?" I asked, happily.
"Sure, umm... I got to go now." I stuttered.
Okay, see you tomorrow." George said still grinning.
Megan's POV
I turned around and tripped over Fred, who was carrying a box of Wildfire Whiz-bangs. Fred and me both fell and the box flew out of his hands and crashed into another display. Then they exploded and about 30 different firecrackers flew around the store in an array of colors. Then many things happened at once. The firecrakers not being able to be stopped by spells were bumping into everything, knocking displays over. George leaped over the counter and caught 5 in his hand, stuffing them into an upside down bin. His hand started on fire yet again and he quickly repaired it. All the while that was going on I got up off Fred, whom I landed on. We both stood up and Fred slipped on a fallen Pygmy, sliding into me.
It was a disaster. I landed face first on top of Fred. I was embarrassed. I mean it didn't look like I had just fallen the way I was positioned and I loved George not Fred. I hope he doesn't see, i thought about to stand up, but George, having finished catching all the firecrackers, looked down and saw me on top of Fred. Like I said before it didn't look like I had just fallen. Not to George, not to anybody. He suddenly changed his smile to a frown. He looked like he was about start yelling at Fred. I was confused. He walked out of the room instead not saying a word.
I quickly got up off Fred and asked if I could help clean up, apologizing. He looked quite confused and said no thanks. He walked out of the room and followed George.
I decided to clean up before I left. This was my fault after all. I walked around picking up all the fallen displays and jokes. Then I heard arguing from upstairs. I didn't want to be their anymore so I quickly swept up and shelved the rest of the items. I heard Fred and George coming down the stairs, they were laughing. At least that was a good sign, I hoped. I didn't want them to see me so I quickly his behind one of the big displays in the corner, I could not make it to the door.
They entered the room just as a couple customers walked in. I heard one twin walk into the back room and the other talking to the customers. I quickly made my escape.
Once outside, I ran all the way home. I sat down in my favorite armchair to think. What just happened? I thought to myself. I have a sort of date with George tomorrow, I think. Unless he's mad, but why would he be unless he liked me... maybe he just wanted to go to the Three Broomsticks as friends in that case I had a plan. That has to be it I thought. He doesn't like me. But I wanted him to so I decided to go along with the plan I'd thought of the summer after my last year at Hogwarts. After all, I still had that love potion in my trunk upstairs.