you hated George, with a passion, you couldn’t even think about him for 5 seconds without throwing up, or that’s what people thought…you had a crush on him, ironic I know.

but he in fact bullied you, because you were a little over weight he would comment on it, not to your face or when you were near, just when he was accused of liking you, but he would feel horrible if he ever said that to your face or near you.

you guys were enemies, sort of, I don’t know it’s a complicated relationship, you two would fight, curse each other out, but then the next minute the other would get mad at the other for spend to much time with the other gender.

today you and Neville longbottom were in the library, it was a quiet day, the library was empty for the most part, the smell of vanilla and coffee was in the air, you two were study for a herbology class, and since Neville was like a pro in herbology you told him to come along, also because he was your best friend.

your studying peacfully until you see George, Fred , and Ginny walk into the library, loud and obnoxious as ever, they sit near you guys but far away, you try to ignore them but they are being louder then a car horn. So you start to talk to Neville about the herbology lesson, but you can’t seem to hear him so you go on the other side of the table were he is, and lean in close. George sees this and doesn’t like it, he just stares at you two, pure hatred for Neville, untill his brother Fred comments about it.

“George if you fancy the women just say that” he says looking between you guys and George.

“of course not I would never fancy her, she looks like a bloody rat, the only thing under those clothes are rolls.” he says, he tries to say silently so you wouldn’t hear but you did, you felt hurt by it but tried your best not to make it show, you were always insecure about your weight. Neville notices and gives you a side hug comforting while glaring at george for a moment, while you just kept looking at your book.