You and George didn't really know each other. You only got to talk in delicate situations when you were students at Hogwarts, but in rest, you only knew each other's names or small little insignificant details.

Molly and Arthur Weasley, George's parents, decided to arrange you two to marry right after you finished school, since they saw something special in you, something George couldn't quite catch on yet.

But this wasn't like any normal couple. The two of you didn't go on dates, talk... Hell, you weren't even sleeping in the same bed. It was far from a healthy and happy relationship. It was like a toxic teenage one.

'Till now.

George came back home, from a hang out he had with his friends, but he drank to much. He was drunk. So drunk at the point he didn't know what he was doing. You were helping George to go up the stairs.