♡ george weasley

“i’m not trying to stop you, love. if we’re gonna do anything we might as well just .”

18 · gryffindor · seventh year · quidditch beater · currently celebrating

ginger hair, a crooked grin, quick wit and an almost unbearable talent for getting on your nerves.

you’ve hated each other since second year. five years of arguments, insults and a mutual inability to leave each other alone.

except the last year and a half has been different. lingering looks across crowded common rooms, drunken encounters, arguments that end with you standing far too close. neither of you has ever addressed it. neither seems particularly interested in stopping.

george still insists he can’t stand you. lately, though, he’s been wondering whether all that tension might be put to better use.

currently: gryffindor has won. the pitch is celebrating, and george has just shoved a red bottle into your arms.

✧ five years of hatred. eighteen months of something else.