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9

The Weird Sisters' love song

Three months after the Quidditch World Cup and Percy' and Audrey's wedding she was still fantasizing about the marvelous place, she longed to be there forever and ever… she just got herself a job and ditched Oliver's, he was sad but utterly happy for her, she'd go for lunch at his place every day anyway…

"So… Tania, darling… how long is it been?" he asked while drying a cup.

Tania was eating a cherry pie with a cup of tea.

"Hmm… nine months…" she replied, she knew what he meant.

"So… how are you two doing?" he asked again.

"Well…" she thought. "I haven't been able to see him much since I'm working now… though he goes at night at the flat and we have dinner together…" she replied.

"He goes at night at your place to eat?" he inquired and laughed. "Do you really expect me to believe that?" he mocked.

"You are a pervert… I am telling you the truth; I'm just scared to take the next step… what if… what if I'm not what he expects me to be?" she was really anxious.

"You kicked him out and make me happy, darling…" he said. "Look, George is a good man… but a man nonetheless… so… it means that even if you break up with him you are going to be able to find another shithead…" he replied.

"I am not breaking up with George…" she said.

"Of course you are not…" he sighed. "You seemed rather smart…" he mockingly said.

"I know he's… bored… I mean… he is a gentleman and I know he enjoys being with me and all… but I cannot help myself… whenever he steps on my boundaries I make it so obvious that I'm not ready…" she explained.

"Then that's just it… you have to wait until you feel ready… nothing good comes out when you rush things…" he mumbled.

"Thank you…" she smiled. "But I think I owe him…" she mumbled.

"Then knit a sweater! Cook a meal! Don't you dare to sleep with him!" he yelled.

She laughed, she really loved Oliver.

"I'll keep that in mind…" she stood from the stool and paid for her food. "I'll see you tomorrow Oliver… bye…" she said and walked out.

That night George apparated on her living room, she was watching a movie on the television and she jumped out of her seat when he did that…

"You scared me!" she yelled.

George smiled and took a seat next to her, not taking his eyes off from the amazing object…

"What's that?" he asked pointing to the movie playing.

"That's Lion King…" she replied smiling happily.

"What's Lion King?" he asked again.

"My favorite movie ever…" and then the little lion and her friend started singing, George laughed hard upon that.

"I cannot understand what they are saying…" he said.

"Ah, sorry…" she said and with the remote control changed the audio.

"This is amazing…" he said.

They finished the movie and George refused to cry when the little lion lost his dad, it was so sad…

They had dinner and it was then when Tania saw the envelope he brought with him, she took it and saw its contents…

"What's this?" she asked taking out the LP out of the packet…

"That's the Weird Sisters' best album…" he answered. "Do you have a phonograph?" he asked as if it was nothing big.

"George it's been a long time since the last time we used phonographs… but I cannot believe I have my father's one… you are so lucky…" she said not believing her luck.

"What do you use now? Don't you hear music?" he asked skeptically.

"We do listen to music, on the computer, or music players… not phonographs anymore…" she laughed and stood to fetch the old phonograph.

She came out of her bedroom and helped him put the long play on it.

They sat comfortably on the loveseat and listened though the songs, she was reading the band information on the packet really interested, she found herself liking the tune and the singer he looked dangerous.

She utterly loved Do the Hippogriff… it made her laugh and George didn't understand why… This is the night was interesting she liked it very much…

"I cannot believe you have this kind of band there!" she exclaimed.

"Well… what do you have here?" he asked…

"Oh, don't be cocky, George, we have lots and lots of bands and rhythms, varieties, and kinds… though I like this one, most of all because I'm into hard rock…" she said.

George was going to argue some more, but suddenly he heard the next song entry and he just stood haughtily and did a reverence in front of her extending a hand…

"Shall we dance?" she heard the soft tune and took his hand standing as elegantly as she could with her pajama bottoms.

And dance your final dance
this is your final chance
to hold the one youlove
y
ou know you've waited long enough…

They stood close to one another, she was blushing madly and repressed the urge to laugh, George was smiling and the tip of his ear was red…

"You ought to promise you won't tell Charlie I did this…" he whispered holding her waist and bringing her closer to his body.

"I promise…" she mumbled putting her hand on his shoulder and letting him take her other one.

So, believe
thatmagicworks
don't be afraid
of beinghurt
d
on't let this magicdie
the answer's there
o
h, just look in her eyes

He moved them slowly around the living room, he kept his eyes on hers and they both were suppressing the urge to laugh. She loved the song already, the lyrics and all it was just really encouraging… George kept smirking as if he was too embarrassed but wouldn't have it any other way…

And make your final move
don't be scared, she wants you to
yeah, it's hard, you must be brave
don't let this moment slip away

He made her spin lightly and caught her waist again; really he knew professor McGonagall would be proud to know that her dancing lessons took great effect on him…

She let her head rest on the crook of his neck and immediately heard his clearing of throat, he widened his eyes, he was sure his face was as red as a tomato, he moved his hand to the small of her back and when she didn't move he smiled…

Now, believe
that magic works

d
on't be afraid
a
fraid of being hurt
d
on't let this magic die
t
he answer's there
y
eah, just look in her eyes

She closed her eyes and let the music fill her ears and the soft beating of George's heart, the warmth she felt being so close to him, the way he was holding her, she longed for so much more, and then like a ton of bricks falling on her head she knew she wouldn't deny him anything he'd ask from her… she wouldn't deny herself either…

She looked up and her eyes trapped his and they stopped dancing the music still playing…

And don't believe that magic can die…
No, no, no, this magic can't die

He lowered his face slowly and was amazed when she closed her eyes, this moment was so corny, he knew, but he couldn't care, he now understood why it was like this in stories, it just felt right as if everything could be perfect for the rest of their lives… just that…

He kissed her lips…

So dance your final dance
because this is your final chance

She felt herself losing on his kiss, she was letting herself go, he could've killed her then that she bet she wouldn't have felt pain at all; she was so relaxed she barely felt his hands going up and down her back…

George was losing himself too, he was mesmerized by the kiss, and she was hugging him around his shoulders and running her fingers on the back of his head, grasping his hair and neck…

He cursed he was wearing his jacket for he was burning, he felt hot on the verge of exploding, and gasped when he felt her chest being pressed to his own more strongly now…

Not only his heart was beating frantically now, but his breath was ragged and so was hers, but she didn't seem to mind, he slowed down and distanced himself from her form, opening his eyes slowly and watching her own lazily closed ones…

Her lips swollen and cheeks burning red, her hair a bit tousled and she was standing on her tiptoes pressing herself against him…

"Why did you stop?" she whispered eyes still closed. He smiled and contemplated her.

"The song's already over…" he replied.

"I'm not referring to the dance…" she opened her eyes and he was stunned to see the bright green color they had.

"Oh…" he mockingly said. "It seemed to me that you needed some air… you know… you need to breathe…" he jokingly said.

"Yeah… it'd be a beautiful way to die, you know? From loss of air from a kiss?" she said and he frowned.

"You are indeed bitter! Talking about dying when I just kissed you…" he mocked.

"Yeah… sorry…" she smiled and detached herself from him, missing his warmth...

"What's the name of the song?" she asked turning to the packet of the LP on her loveseat, she grabbed it and searched for the song on it…

"Magic works…" he mumbled and stepped closer to her putting his arms around her from behind and resting his chin on her shoulder…

She found the lyrics and read them once again while smiling…

"Can I keep this?" she asked referring to the LP…

"It's yours…" he mumbled and turned to kiss her on her neck and going up to her ear.

She closed her eyes and let his arms surround her more firmly; his nose tickling her behind her ear… today was a day to remember…

He kept nipping at her neck and when she didn't pull away he decided another approach, going down her neck, kissing here and there he got to her shoulder, he pushed away the soft material of her shirt and laid a kiss there… he felt her shudder and smiled against her skin…

"I should probably go now…" he whispered hoarsely on her shoulder, she lowered her head feeling dejected… maybe he didn't quite like her… "Before something happens…" he jokingly said and kissed the same spot again.

"Something like what?" she asked grasping his forearms in front of her keeping him there.

He was astounded by her courage; he made a note to himself to remember that she liked the Weird Sisters…

"Something like me… snogging you senseless…" he huskily replied.

"What if I approve you snogging me senseless…?" she turned in his embrace and looked up to his eyes.

He quieted for a second contemplating his options.

"I'd say I just became the Weird Sisters' bigger fan…" he jokingly said.

She laughed a bit and stood on her tiptoes again and threw her arms around George's neck and kissed him dearly…

So he couldn't complain he really was in heave right now, so brave she had become just after a round of Magic Works, he wasn't a big fan of romantic songs until today… he'd make sure to build a little shrine in his bedroom for the band…

But now that he was here with her he realized that it didn't matter how many times he had done this he wanted this to be much more special or something… for Merlin's beard she was wearing pajamas and he just had a big and spicy hot dog that was barking in his stomach right now… Oh, he really hated muggle food right now…

Maybe if he did it fast they'd be over in fifteen minutes…

He put his hands on her hips and kept her close to him while they kissed and groaned when for the first time their tongues met…

She seemed to flinch and he thanked God, he pulled away from her and she grasped his shirt for dear life, she didn't want to stop there…

"Tania, Tania… Tania…" he tried between lovely kisses… she abruptly stopped.

"Oh God, George just go!" she half yelled and stepped away from him.

He was utterly shocked, he watched her walk away to the kitchen and followed her not daring to speak a word.

She stopped in front of the sink and filled a glass with water and drank from it in big gulps.

He found himself being annoyed by her ignoring him, he loved to have her full attention and now she was just pretending he wasn't there…

"I am sorry, but what is your problem?" he asked as politely as he could.

She didn't turn…

"Just go… I don't want to talk to you right now…" she whispered and lowered the glass.

"What's wrong Tania? Just a second ago you were so eager… And now you are acting… off…" he mumbled.

"Oh God… Really, George?" she turned and he saw her glistening eyes.

Oh God, he really hoped she was not going to cry…

"Just leave… its perfectly fine…" she said dismissingly.

"Tania… did I do something wrong?" he asked confusedly. "I'm sorry if I went too far… I thought… I mean you seemed… I just… Just don't…" he didn't know what to say first.

"George… I cannot do this right now… so please… just go…" she pleaded as confident as she could be after being rejected…

He took a step back utterly confused and then disapparated from her kitchen, leaving her alone and disappointed…

She didn't know what she expected him to do…

Problems in paradise...

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