black & white

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request: from nonnie: ASDFGhjkl. Why are your fics so CUTE? 😭 Can I request a cute and cheesy George proposing to the fem!reader—and they’re wedding? 💜

desc: a love story unfolded via a timeline of events and colors. based on the song ‘black and white’ by niall horan

pairing: george x fem!reader

word count: 5.5k

warning(s): lil bit of angst, alcohol, some sexual content if you squint but it stops before things ~heat up~

A/N: this is just pure fluff. may or may not have cried at the cheesiness. idk. i’m a cheesy gal. can’t help it. i’m in love with a fictional character. sorry i went a tad overboard with this. also let’s pretend ~voldy~ doesn’t exist in this k? reminder that my requests are currently closed, i am merely working through the requests already in my inbox. i do not give permission for my work to be posted on any other platform.

Originally posted by avocadosalad2

Red

Red, hot fury swept through your bones as you watched him laugh hysterically alongside his brother. You balled your fists together, ready to throw a punch, but you knew your mum would lock you in your room until you were forty years of age if you even thought of throwing hands.

George Weasley was a pretentious little git. It was bad enough that he was your neighbour and you had to see him and his equally annoying twin in the village nearly every day, but what made it even worse was that for whatever reason, he’d chosen you to be on the receiving end of all of his pranks. His mother, Molly, was not for it – she often gave her sons a solid tongue lashing, but it clearly never made an impact, for each and every day they were back to their normal mischief, seeking out ways to make you shake with anger.

“Weasley!” you squeaked as he and his brother ran back across the field toward their home. You loathed the idea of being in the same school as him in just two years time. At least here, at home, you could escape to your own house and your own room, far away from the boy who teasingly threw a red paint balloon all over you and your new dress. But at school, well – the castle was only so big, wasn’t it? You weren’t sure how far away from him you’d be able to get.

You watched as he and Fred ran away, their giggles echoing through the air on top of the hill. You looked down at your ruined dress and screamed. You reckoned you’d never be able to love the colour red ever again – not when it had ruined your beautiful purple dress, and especially when it was the colour of his annoying, messy hair.

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Erica! This is absolutely so lovely 😍 oh my heart is just so warm reading this! I can’t get over the depth of George’s care for the reader, even when they are kids with the balloon incident and how much he openly cares for her through the years and that is love and oh god, the does the love run deep and strong in this fic. You captured it so beautifully, it felt like this wonderfully, gentle thing that was so tender and beautiful, George is so so so sweet and I just can’t. And him falling for a Ravenclaw??? My little Ravenclaw heart has flewn omg and the ENDING OH MY GOD. And djjeuwi okay that scene with their first time?? So fucking sweet, like I died at how soft and tender that was because that’s basically a dream but anyway THE ENDING is so cute 😭 brb gonna go cry over this fic. I also stayed in bed an extra like half hour to read this because apparently reading your fics first thing in the morning is my favourite thing to do 😅

ellie my dear! thank you so much for being so sweet, i am so glad you’ve enjoyed it! honestly, the whole idea of george falling for a ravenclaw just absolutely floors me and i haven’t a clue why, i just LOVE it so much, AND HE IS JUST SO GENUINE AND KIND AND I LOVE HIM UGGGGHHH lol thank you again my friend!