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Everything goes to JK Rowling !
I wish I owned these Characters :'(
George&Hermione (L)
Engaged
George POV
"I can't believe it. We're engaged! That's amazing!" I sighed, resting back on the bed.
"Yeah. And Ginny's pregnant and everything." She smiled from the bathroom. The tap was turned off and the toothbrush was set down. "Amazing, isn't it?" Hermione laughed. I nodded and rubbed my face.
"Still pretty sick that it's my little sister but, yeah. Amazing." I smiled. She came over and sat up at the headboard. "It's been such a long day."
"But with the bloody best outcome, I'll tell you." She said. "You're too good to me." Hermione smiled, brushing the top of my head gently.
"Nah. Don't even know how you can say that." I laughed. She shimmied down so we were at least at eyelevel.
"I open my mouth and wor-" She began before I fused my lips to hers. She seemed shocked when I done it, but settled and separated my lips with her soft tongue. I hitched her leg up so it was just over my waist. Her hand was across my chest and resting on my shoulder. I put my hand on her back and the other on her hip, bringing her as close as possible. My Bride-To-Be. I began fumbling at her pyjamma top. She stopped and helped me out, pulling her shirt over her head and onto the floor. 10x easier.
Next Morning.
Hermione POV
My alarm beeped for 11 am. It kept going and going and going. I felt like crap. A bunged up nose, a fever and a headache. Uggh! I had no other choice but to get up.
"Might as well" I sighed, pushing myself up from the pillow. George threw his arm around my shoulder and pulled me back down. "George." I sighed with an amused smile.
"No. Get down. The bombs'll get us." He laughed, nuzzling into my neck. He began to kiss my shoulder.
"Don't kiss me." I groaned, my voice all deep and groggy. I began coughing and I covered my mouth, feeling my bottom lip. "Oh my, Merlin!" I gasped, sitting upright. I began whincing and I ran to the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror. "Oh!" I almost screamed.
"What?" George asked. I looked at my shadowed face and the coldsore on my bottom lip. Just beginning.
"I have a cold sore. Like, major!" I sighed as I went back into the bedroom. All he done was sigh. "Don't! From the nose down- I'm hideous!" I laughed. George shook his head.
"No. Seductive from head to toe." He smirked. I blushed and strolled leisurely to the wardrobe, beginning to pull out my clothes for the day.
"Hey, we have your mum and dads anniversary tonight." I warned, taking my chinos and cardi out. George groaned again.
"Do we have to go? Can we not just stay in and have a cosy night?" He asked. I just lolled my head to the side as I looked at him.
"No. Come on, we are going; A- Because it's their anniversary and B- Ginny got her scan today" I smiled.
"I didn't think children were... You know, your scene." George said when he managed to get onto his feet. I shook my head at him.
"I wouldn't have kids myself but other people having children, really different story." I explained. The tension in the room heightened. George spoke.
"Never?"His voice strangled. I smiled.
"Well, not really. I've just never taken to it.".