hp fat girl and george

Back in his room, Fred, who was forced to go upstairs before he was full, kicked the ostrich under the blanket angrily.

"You're finished bro, I've never seen Dema look so ugly."

The bulge under the bed twitched, and quickly lay down quietly again, pretending that he was not in the service area.

Fred rolled his eyes, he didn't plan to talk to this man who had a wrong nerve, and went back to his little bed to rest.

……

The next morning, George and Fred got up early and went downstairs to see Mrs. Weasley who was just about to put breakfast on the table.

"Mum, good morning." Two young men who were a head taller than Mrs. Weasley leaned over and exchanged cheek kisses with their mother who got up early to prepare breakfast for them.

"Where's Demar?" George looked at the Burrow, which seemed to be empty. Harry and the others were sent back to school by Arthur long before class started, and now the Burrow seemed to be the only three of them left.

Mrs. Weasley heard his question and hit her silly boy on the head with a spoon.

"You still know how to ask? What happened to you last night? Dema left overnight. It seems to be back to her house."

"Ah?" George was stunned by the beating. Facing his mother's questioning, he was too embarrassed to express his little thoughts, so he had to laugh, and quickly sat down to enjoy his mother's loving pancakes.

Afterwards, the Weasley's Magical Joke Shop continued to operate, but one of the shopkeepers was very absent-minded. After taking the wrong quantity of things requested by customers for the nth time, he was kicked out of his shop by the unbearable Fred.

"Get lost! You are better than me alone here! Go find your Dema, and when you two reconcile, you will take over for me!"

George who was kicked out of his shop: ...

He rubbed his butt, knowing in his heart that it was all a matter of his mentality, and he had to solve it quickly. It has been a long time since Dema came back, and he hasn't posted with his girlfriend yet.

Thinking of this, George took out his wand without hesitation, and used Apparatus.

George was very thankful that when he went to see Mrs. Green many times before, he had figured out the route of Demar's house, and he could reach their door in an instant without much thought.

Dema was sitting in the small yard of her home sealing the edge of the little hat she had made, when a figure suddenly appeared, she trembled reflexively, and the needle made a small hole in her hand.

"Ah..." Dema exclaimed in a low voice, and quickly put down the things in her hands.

As soon as George appeared, he never took his eyes off her, so he naturally saw her little gesture.At the moment, he didn't care about his twisted psychology, so he hurried forward and grabbed Dema's hand.

After seeing that there was only a small drop of blood, he breathed a sigh of relief, and very naturally pulled Dema's finger into his mouth, and licked it.

Dema felt the warm touch of her fingers, and her hairs stood up in shame. Dema quickly withdrew her hand, and then slapped the red-haired head squatting in front of her.

"No more nerves? What happened to you yesterday?"

Feeling Demar's anger, George simply sat down at her feet with a guilty conscience, like a big golden retriever squatting next to a crime scene after getting into trouble, with its tail drooping.

Every time George pretends to be good, Dema: ...

no!This time is different!He ignored her for no reason, and finally ended the long-distance relationship without showing any sign!

Dema thought of himself who was about to die of anger last night, and killed the little bit of forgiveness that came up.

"I..." George stammered, wanting to say but dared not.

"Then don't talk about it." Dema rolled her eyes, feeling powerless at his behavior of not explaining for a long time, picked up the hat and sewing kit on the ground, and went back to the house.

"Derma!" George followed closely, but was almost slapped in the face by the door.

Demar went upstairs angrily and returned to the house. Mrs. Green in the living room shrugged her shoulders to George outside the door, expressing her helplessness.

There was nothing George could do. This was a Muggle area again, so magic couldn't be used openly.He looked around and suddenly saw a place.

Dema went back to the room angrily, threw the things in his hand on the table, and crawled on the bed.

I feel very depressed in my heart, because of George's attitude, and because of myself who will chase after George's ass every day.

Suddenly, there was an owl-like knocking on the window, and Dema thought it was Snowball's return.

Looking up, it turned out that it was George who climbed up to the second floor with his own drainpipe, knocking on her window in a twisted posture, still holding his wand in his mouth, gesticulating with his hands and feet to let Dema let him in.

puff.

Dema sat on the bed and watched him leisurely for a while, then got up and opened the window for him.

"Don't break the drain pipe in my house again." Dema, who was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to the fall, said duplicity.

George, who was finally let in, patted his head foolishly, and when he touched a hard wooden stick, he remembered that he was still holding his wand, and quickly took it off.

"Leave without explaining, we have nothing to talk about." Demar sat back on the bed cross-legged and let George sit on the chair at the work table.

Until he didn't explain that he couldn't pass the test today, George sighed, and with red ears, he told people his ugly little thoughts during this period of time for the first time.

"I'm sorry Dema...I was too confused yesterday, I couldn't think clearly. It's like this..." George covered half of his face, and stared at Dema closely while talking, observing the changes in her expression .

After George finished talking, Demar took a deep breath, feeling really funny and helpless to him.

"So you just think that I am far behind you in my alchemy achievements, and then you saw me and Frank cooperate so well in catching snakes that day, you are jealous." Dema said firmly.

George, who was summed up as having no face in his face, covered his face in shame, his ears were red and hot.

He really thinks so. De Ma has achieved more and more, and people have become more and more beautiful. Even the people she knows are at a different level from him. He is just a poor boy whose career has just started.Even if I took out all my savings, I still couldn't afford an engagement diamond ring.And any one of Dema's perfect witches can make a lot of money.

In addition...he gritted his teeth and had to admit that that Demar's follower, Frank, was so damn handsome.

Dema suppressed her anger, walked over and sat in front of him, stretched out her hand to pull his hand off, looked straight into George's eyes and said.

"George, everyone in this world has their own talents. It's just that I was lucky and worshiped a master who is too powerful, so I made some achievements prematurely."

Dema carefully analyzed it with him.

"Let me tell you a story."

"Once upon a time there was a fat girl who didn't know what she was good at or what she should do. She had no confidence and couldn't speak."

"But one day, she met a fire elf, who helped her drive away the bullies. His fire light immediately attracted the humble heart of this fat girl. After getting along, he was in his own field The light is what fascinates this fat girl the most. She clumsily learns the confidence of the fire elf, and finally her life improves. All her efforts are to protect herself and her beloved fire elf. Now, she finally She has achieved something, and has the ability to protect herself and the fire elf she likes. But the fire elf will abandon her because her fire light can't illuminate her whole world?"

At the end, Dema almost choked up and turned a corner.George hugged her carefully, resting her head on his shoulder.

"The fire elf will never abandon that fat girl. He was so stupid before. Does he still have a chance?" George asked tremblingly, his eyes were red when he heard Dema's inner confession for the first time.

"The fire elf will no longer underestimate himself. He will work hard to shine and strive to fight side by side with his beloved little girl, okay?"

Dema hummed in his arms with a crying voice, and after hearing how important he was to the other party, George, who was relieved of his small thoughts, kissed her hair top with pity, and said very affectionately.

"I love you."

In fact, Dema, who was still angry, gritted her teeth.

"Oh, that's really amazing."

George:  …

The author has something to say:

Both sides only see the good in each other, and if they want to last long, they still want to drag each other off the altar...

George: I always feel that Dema has awakened some incredible attributes... I am so angry with Yin and Yang.

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