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𐙚 George sat beside you, unusually quiet, twiddling his fingers. “Alright, I’ve got a confession,” he said, glancing at you with a soft smile. “Somewhere between our pranks and late-night talks, I fell for you—hard.” He took your hand, squeezing it gently. “So, what you say? Be my girlfriend? I promise laughter, adventure, and a lifetime supply of Weasley charm.” He grinned. “Pretty tempting, huh?”

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