The Talk


This is a sad one that I have always thought should've happened, if searched up, you will discover that George ends up with Angelina Johnson but there is no evidence on how it happened. So this is the scene that in my opinion brought them together. It is kind of an epilogue to the 7th year at Hogwarts. :0 :) thank you for your continued support and make sure to leave scene requests in the review section.


Angelina Johnson had just returned from a lengthy quidditch lesson the month after the Battle of Hogwarts. She had returned to the school to become a quidditch teacher and was heading back to the Gryffindor common room to tell them who had become the new chaser. Her shoes click-clacked along the corridors as she strode up to the Fat Lady.

"Pluvia Conlectus" she said, referring to the password of Gryffindor tower.

The paint swung backwards revealing the cosy red and yellow atmosphere of the common room, she hadn't expected anyone to be in the common room at 10:30pm; she had planned to go up into the dorms and quietly tell the house who had become chaser.

She had a surprise however, a boy- nearly man- was crouching by the fireplace and had his head buried deep into his knees. Surely, he was too old to be a student; he had locks of Ginger hair.

"George?!", she had recognised the boy to be George Weasley, a boy from her class when she was at Hogwarts.

Ever since he had left Hogwarts, all she knew of him was that his twin brother had died, secretly, she had always been rather fond of George. He was such a good friend for all those years and had always been kind to her.

Besides, he was good at quidditch, and that always scored points with Angelina's fondness.

He looked up with puffy red eyes, he had clearly been crying,

"Angelina?" he asked quietly.

"Yes, yes, it's me?"

He looked at her for 10 long seconds and then buried his head back into his knees.

"Why are you crying?" she asked tentatively.

He seemed to consider answering, 8 minutes passed according to Angelina's wrist watch, and then he spoke.

"Dumbledore, gave me permission to visit the place for one night, I wanted to go to the spots Fred and me shared time. We used to sit here on the floor and think of joke shop ideas together. I can't bare running the joke shop without him. It's not Weasleys Wizard Wheezes, It's Weasley Wizard Wheezes. I just m-m-mi-iss h-him."

He started sobbing again, great tears streaked down his face.

Angelina sat down beside him and put an arm around his shoulder, although she didn't speak, her gesture made up for 100,000,000,000,000 words.

They shared a moment of pure understanding for each other that seemed to liven them both up.

"What are you doing at Hogwarts?" he said finally.

"Madame hooch hired me as an assistant coach in quidditch"

"That sounds fun, is Ginny still in the team?"

"Yes, actually the reason why I came up her was to tell her that rather than being seeker, she should be chaser as that has always been her ambition"

"Yes, Ginny has always been a good chaser"

"Agreed… Can I say something George?"

George looked at her with big chocolate brown eyes:

"Yes?" he said.

"Fred would be so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so proud of you.

He sniffed, "For being such a loser?"

"You are not a loser and I was thinking he would be proud you carried on."

Although George didn't ask what exactly he had 'carried on', he understood what she meant and gave the first broad smile in a month.

The other thing I wanted to mention that I almost forgot is that I have 2 followers, and although that may not seem much, I really appreciate it and am really grateful. So, let me give a quick yet thankful shoutout to:

'dcaz'

'bensand'

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