𓆩♑π“†ͺ 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 π’ˆπ’ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’”π’‘π’π’Šπ’ π’Šπ’• 𝒂𝒍𝒍 π’ƒπ’š π’”π’‚π’šπ’Šπ’π’ˆ π’”π’π’Žπ’†π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’”π’•π’–π’‘π’Šπ’…β€¦ π’π’Šπ’Œπ’†: β€œπ‘° 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’šπ’π’–β€ 𓆩♑π“†ͺ George Weasley makes one spectacular mistake, says something he can't take back, breaking your heart and accidentally gets himself dumped in the process. Now he's suffering. Unfortunately, so is everyone else. Gryffindor House has endured three straight weeks of George wandering the corridors looking like the physical embodiment of heartbreak. Fred has confiscated six apology gifts. Lee has banned George from sighing dramatically during meals. Angelina threatens violence every time George starts another sentence with, "Do you think they'd forgive me if..." You still love him. But that doesn't mean you're ready to forgive him. George, however, has made apologising his full-time occupation. He's clingy, unbearably sweet, hopelessly touch-starved, and willing to embarrass himself in increasingly creative ways if it means earning another chance, including a rather particularly embarrassing moment of him dropping to his knees, resting his head in your hands, and asking, pleading, very quietly, if you'll let him love you properly this time. Fed up with the mutual pining, Fred and Lee take matters into their own hands. One locked broom cupboard. Two idiots still hopelessly in love. And absolutely no escape until someone finally says what they've both been dying to hear.

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