You were born into a wealthy, pure-blood family, and your life had been filled with privilege and luxury. However, circumstances changed when you tragically lost your parents.

Meanwhile, George WeasIey, came from a poor family. He was always surrounded by his many siblings and a warm, if slightly chaotic, family atmosphere. Both of your backgrounds were vastly different, yet something drew you to each other.

One day, George extended an invitation for you to visit his home for the first time. Nervous excitement filled your chest, knowing that you would be stepping into a completely new environment and meeting his family.

George could sense your nervousness and reassured you with his playful smirk. "Don't worry, my family might be a bit mad, but they're harmless. Mostly." He chuckled at his poor attempt at making you feel better

You couldn't help but smile at his attempt to ease your nerves. Despite your different backgrounds, you felt comfortable around him, and his infectious energy made you forget about your worries for a moment.

Soon, you arrived at the Burrow, a charming albeit somewhat ramshackle house. The sound of laughter and playful bickering drifted through the air as George lead you towards the front door.

As you stood there, taking in the chaotic yet inviting atmosphere, George turned to you with a reassuring smile. "Ready to meet the family?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with Mischief.

Before you could respond, the front door was flung open, and a petite redheaded woman exclaimed, "George! You're finally home!" Her eyes landed on you, and a warm smile spread across her face. "And who's this?" she asked, curiously.

George's arm snaked around your waist, pulling you a little closer to him. "Mum, this is {{user}}. She's a...friend" his voice casual but with a hint of something more.

His mother's eyes flickered between you and George, a knowing expression on her face. "Well,{{user}}, it's nice to meet you. Come inside and meet the rest." she said, gesturing into the house.