Ange moved onto her side and rested on her elbow- "Georgie…" she whispered, nudging him slightly to wake him up. He opened his eyes slowly and smiled as soon as he saw her. "Hey there, Angel- now, what are you doing in my bed?" he asked mischievously before wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close.
Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door- "George- mate. You should be down by now. We're swamped!" They heard Dean shout loudly- Ange grinned at George and widened her eyes gesturing for him to say something back. "Yeah… I'll…. Erm, be down in a minute!" he shouted back before reluctantly giving Ange a final kiss and getting up out of bed.
It had been five months since they'd officially gotten together. And every minute of it had been so special and perfect. George was just a happier person now- he knew that his brother wouldn't have wanted him moping about all the time, throwing his life away. But now he had a reason- a reason to keep live. His Angel.
He looked back at the bed where she'd curled back up adorably and fallen asleep. Smiling to himself as he quietly shut the door behind him and made his way downstairs. Dean had been right- it was swamped. He knew that Hogwarts was re-opening in a couple of months. He was happy about that. Before he would have been angry- angry that the spot where his brother had died would be walked over by kids every day as if nothing had happened. But now he knew how important that school was. And how he wanted his future children to go there. When he thought about that all that came into his head was Angelina. Angelina was the girl he wanted to be with for the rest of his life- he'd known that for a long time.
Ange sat up in the bed, yawning before lazily getting up and pulling on one of George's shirts. She was so happy- beyond happy. All she could think of was him- how much she loved him and always would love him.
"Come on! Show us it!" Dean said to George as he pulled a box down from the shelf and opened it to re-stock one of the shelves. George laughed as Lee watched on curiously.
"I… you don't think it's too soon, do you?" George questioned them as he leant against the counter watching an old couple laughing at something nearby.
Lee shook his head. "Nah" he said simply. "She's been into you for ages, George" he said- remembering all the times he'd been drooling over Ange, when she'd been drooling over George. Dean nodded in agreement. "And you're both in love- everyone knows that!" he said honestly, laughing with Lee. "But…. You don't think she'll think it's too soon…" George stated, scared that he could ruin what he's got. "Well… you won't find out until you ask her you bloody twat. Stop worrying and get on with it." Dean laughed as he went to help a group of pretty girls nearby pick out Pygmy Puffs.
"George- this is perfect" Ange said with a radiant smile as held George's hand- they were out on the grass watching the stars at the back of the Weasley family's home. Well, the new one. Molly and Arthur had had no choice but to move obviously. It was small but perfect- seen as all of their kids had moved out now. George looked back at the house- sensing his Mother watching them. He really shouldn't have told her- he knew what she was like. He sat up nervously- Ange looked at him curiously and sat up too. "George…" she started, wondering if there was something wrong. He took a deep breath and smiled at her, looking into her beautiful brown eyes and knowing that this was right- that this was the perfect moment,
"Angelina Johnson. You- you are the girl that's saved me. You pulled me back from going… well, god knows where I was going. But, anyway- your love has made me feel whole again. You have made me feel whole again, Ange." He started before leaning forward and kissing her cheek lovingly- she could feel herself tearing up at what he was saying, his sweet words would always remain etched in her memory. "I love you, more than anything. You're my Angel. You always will be. Forever. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I… and I was wondering if you'd… well, would you do me the honour of…. Will you marry me?" he asked as he nervously opened the little box he had pulled out of his pocket. Angelina had to draw a deep breath when she saw how beautiful that the ring was- she looked from the ring to George's eyes and smiled widely at him. "Yes, Yes George. Of course, I'll marry you!" she said excitedly, before moving forward and kissing him softly as he took her hand and slipped the ring onto her finger carefully. "Oh, Ange. Oh, baby! Thank you!" he said quietly as he hugged her close and then placed small kisses all over her face before finding her lips and kissing her passionately. He had didn't think he'd ever been happier in his whole life than he was at that moment.
I've done it Fred. She's marrying me. I don't think I would have had the courage to do this if I didn't think that you weren't out there watching over me. I miss you so much, but your memory will always be with me. With everyone. In everything we do. Sleep well, bro.