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Your heart lifted ever so slightly at the thought of George.

“George is here… He’s in the Entrance Hall…” “Yeah?” you wiped away a few stray tears before turning to your bushy haired best friend who was looking rather anxious at the door to your dormitory. You had to bit your tongue to prevent yourself from snapping at Hermione. “Yep,” Sirius smirked as Remus cast a look in your direction, a small smile on his prematurely lined face. “Lily spent more time hating James during Hogwarts,” Sirius had grinned across at you while you were digging into your chicken pie that Molly Weasley had cooked so lovingly. You had cherished all the times at Grimmauld Place where you spent your time talking to Sirius about James and Lily. Sirius had been one of the last remaining links that clung to your parents. Never again would you get to laugh with him again. Swearing loudly, you cleared away the mess with a flick of your wand before sitting down on your four-poster bed, running your fingers through your unruly messy hair. The lamp on your bed-side table smashed to the floor in your anger.

Why the hell had Voldemort tricked you so easily?!

To say that you had been to hell and back was an understatement. Only two days ago you had returned from the Department of Mysteries, faced Voldemort himself and watched as your godfather fell beyond the veil. You were thankful that Hermione and the other girls that you shared your dormitory had chosen to leave you alone otherwise you were sure that they would be on the receiving of your rather bitter mood. Your eyes burned as you stuffed your clothes unceremoniously into your school trunk. You’re A Glimpse Of Bliss: George Weasley & FemHarry One Shot

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