I quickly pulled my clothes off and climbed into the shower. Turning the water on I washed my body and my hair thoroughly. I wasn't sure how long it took me, but when I was done I felt better.

When I got out of the shower I realized that I didn't have any clothes to wear. My eyes widened and I wrapped a towel around my body. There wasn't anything I could do, but go get my clothes or get one of the girls to do it for me.

"Umm…" I said opening the door, "Who all is here?"

"Just George and I," Remus said from the living room, "Do you need something?"

"Sort of," I said biting my lip, "But I'll wait until one of the girls comes back."

"You'll be waiting awhile," George said calmly, "They won't be back for hours."

"Oh," I said taking a deep breath, "This is awkward."

"What do you need?" Remus asked walking to the door which I had poked my head out.

"Clothes," I said blushing.

"We can get them," he said shrugging.

"Do you really want to touch my bra and underwear?" I asked cocking an eyebrow, "I mean can you get the right ones?"

"There's a difference?" he asked confused.

"Yes," I said nodding, "They have to match and it depends on the weather which one to wear, and then depends on the outfit you wear and what you're going to be doing and who is going to be with you."

"Are you serious?" he said his eyes wide.

"Yes," I said laughing, "You have to think it through."

"Maybe you should get them yourself," he said shaking his head as George walked up.

"What's going on?" he asked leaning on the wall.

"Just telling Remus how much thought it comes from picking out what bra and underwear to wear," I said smiling.

"Oh the images," he said shutting his eyes.

"Sirius will hurt you if you ever say that in front of him," Remus said staring at George.

"It's not like I can help it," he said defensively, "I've had a crush on her, on you, since I saw you on the train. I wanted to come talk to you, but I was afraid and I let that fear rule me. Please don't hate me."

"Oh George," I said opening the door and pulling him into a hug, "I'm not mad at you and I could never hate you."

"Rose," he said burying his head in my hair, "I love you. I really do. I always have. I love you so much."

"George," I said tears in my eyes, "Thank you. I…I love…I love you too."

"Shit," he said placing a hand on the back of my neck and pressing his lips against mine.

My hands wrapped around his neck and I kissed back with all I had. I didn't even have to think about it. Kissing George felt natural. The only thing I was focused on is feeling George's lips on mine.

"Fuck," George said pulling away and blushing, "I'm going to go hide in my room."

"Okay," I said confused.

I wanted to ask what was wrong, but then he shifted and I felt how hard he was. A blush covered my face too. He kissed my lips softly once before walking quickly to his room.

"Wow," Remus said staring at me.

"Yeah," I said blushing.

"I'm going to go wipe the spit off my shoes," he said jokingly.

"Sorry," I said biting my lip, "That was my…"

"Your what?" he asked smiling.

"My first kiss," I said grinning up at him, "He was my first kiss."

"Good," he said kissing my forehead, "Now you should get dressed before your father comes down."

"I thought you said no one else was here," I said confused.

"Sirius is moping with Buckbeak," he said sadly.

"Wait," I said staring at him, "Do you have a crush on Dad?"

"Please don't judge me on that," he said looking down.

"Remus," I said hugging him tightly, "I would never judge someone because of who they like."

"You do know I'm a werewolf, right?" he said resting his head on my head.

"Yes," I said rubbing his back, "And I don't care. You're one of the sweetest people I know. I could never hate you because of that."

"Thank you," he said pulling back, "Now go get dressed, or at least think of what you're going to wear."

"Oh I have it all figured out already," I said winking and going to my room.

I closed my door and went to my trunk. Pulling out a black bra with green apples on them and matching underwear I slipped them on quickly. Next I grabbed a soft green dress and white tights. Once they were on I got white ballet shoes and laced them up. The last thing I put on was a long tan leather trench coat.

Smiling I was happy to be wearing clean clothes. I can't believe how much better I felt now that I had taken a shower and changed my clothes. Everything was coming at me quickly and I had to get used to this new life still.

My hand pressed to my lips and I felt like I could still feel George's lips on mine. My life was falling in place. I finally had a family that didn't hate me and I had someone that loved me as a lover.

I couldn't believe how lucky I was, but I knew I couldn't let it go. My life was with Dad and George and Remus and Mrs. Weasley and everyone else. And for the life of me I wouldn't have changed anything about my past because I probably wouldn't have what I have right now without them. I was happy now. I just wished that everyone else would find the same happiness even if it takes getting hurt to find it.