rolled around without warning making a sinking feeling settle in the stomach of
George Weasley. This meant he would have to partner up with Y/n Y/l/n whom he
had fancied since their first year at Hogwarts. Most people would thank Merlin
for making their crush their partner for class but George was not one of these
See, Y/n was a perfect in her Ravenclaw house and had never gotten a
grade lower than ‘Outstanding’ for each of her classes as where George was
lucky if he could manage to score a ‘Acceptable’. Molly was used to seeing more
‘Poor’ grades on the twins’ papers than any of the other kids. Now, on most
cases the Weasley twins’ did manage to exceed the normal expectations, but when
George found himself in the same Potions class as the beautiful Ravenclaw
student, he knew things were bound to happen. And not necessarily good things.
the bell rung, Snape instructed the class on their task for the day and not
long later the room was buzzing as partners worked together in attempt to
skipped over to George with her books tucked under her arm smiling over to her
partner. A glossy blush crept on her cheeks as she mumbled a shy ‘hello’ to
him. George chuckled softly and gave her a small wave, himself feeling a
bashfulness wash over him.
George… how was, uh, your weekend? I saw the Quidditch game Friday night. You
looked amazing out there!” George scratched the back of his neck becoming
flustered. Gryffindor had lost their match that weekend to Slytherin. To keep
it short, George Weasley did not have the best game of his life. He was
distracted the whole entire game by a cute little h/c Ravenclaw girl that was
sitting directly next to him.
assumed Y/n would be found in the library Friday night, but was highly surprised
to see her bundled up and sitting in the stands with a good number of her friends
cheering the red headed Weasley kids on. In hopes of impressing the bright
student, George only ended up embarrassing himself endlessly.
thanks. I didn’t do too outstanding Friday night. My head wasn’t exactly in the
game. Sorry you had to see that horrid loss.” Hanging his head down slightly,
George reached over for the red liquid vile and poured half of it into the
empty beaker as Y/n instructed him softly.
no, I thought you look spot on! You had a really nice um… block… body check? I’m
not really sure what you call them, but it was great!” George shook his head
smiling lightly. Snape gave the class booming instructions on the exact potions
to mix together and scribbled the recipe on the chalk board. George swiveled
around in his chair, craning his neck to read the board.
in the class knew how smart Y/n was, but she didn’t mind. She was perfectly
fine with doing the whole Potions class project by herself, not that George
would ever allow it. In a way, George feared that Y/n viewed him as ‘dumb’ or ‘stupid’
for his lack in knowledge on the given topics. Never in a thousand years would
this ever turn out to be true, but George couldn’t help to wonder what went on
in Y/n’s mind.
set her school supplies aside and pulled the beaker in between the two so they
could evenly work on the lab. Reaching across the table, she plucked the green
vile from the rack and looked over to George,
so I believe next we’ll need about three fourths of-“
green roots, and then after that we’ll need a full vile of the yellow and then
only one fourth of the purple and a dash of the blue,” He commented grinning
over to his stunned partner and taking the vile from her hands and pooping the
top off. “Don’t want you breaking a pretty little nail trying to get the cap
off. These things are sealed pretty tightly.” George joked with a new punch of confidence
and nudged her lightly. Y/n giggled and rolled her eye,
course, you’re right! My bare nails and I would look so ugly with a chip in
them!” Laughing loudly, Y/n switched the bunsen burner on with a flick of her
wand. George shook his head quickly leaning against the table and looking her
dead in the eye.
could never look ugly…” A loud clank sounded through the room as Y/n lost her
grip on the half empty container that had before held purple liquid in it. Letting
his works sink in, Y/n jumped in surprise and crouched down picking up the
(luckily) unbroken beaker and placing it back on the table top, brushing a hand
through her hair in attempt to calm herself down. A pair of black shoes
presented themselves before George bent down next to Y/n helping her clean up
the remaining liquid from the floor. He glanced up apologetically,
sorry, Y/n. I didn’t mean to startle you… even though it was the truth.” He
mumbled the last part, standing back on his feet and reached out a helping hand
to Y/n, lifting her back up. When he got her to her feet, George brushed a
stray strand of h/c hair from her eyes. Y/n blushed faintly and gave him a
small smile diverting her eyes to the ground.
Y/l/n and Mr. Weasley I would gladly appreciate it if the two of you could get back
to work.” Snape snapped in a robotic like voice causing George to jump a foot
away from Y/n. The two were quick to get back as Professor Snape passed by
their lab table. When he became out of ear shot, George turned to Y/n and
smirked popping off the last blue vile needed to finished the project.
like we’re in the lead! What do you say, Y/n? If we finish first… would you
agree to going on a date with me?” George offered with a pinch of cockiness,
not that Y/n wasn’t into it. Her heart leaped at the idea of going on a date
with George. Though as she caught sight of his hand inching towards the
practically finished lab beaker, her heart did something other than ‘leap’.
Georgie! Don’t mix that much! If you do it’s gonna-“ A slight ‘pop’ for a
warning sounded before a vivid sky blue wave took over George Weasley and his
lab partner Y/n’s, table. Y/n coughed and ducked down in attempt to dodge the
blue chunks from their experiment to come in contact with her. Half of the
experiment landed on George while the other half splattered all over Y/n making
me squeal from shock.
only needed a pinch of that, didn’t we?” George wheezed out while Snape approached
their table with an annoyed frown.
expected more from a perfect Ravenclaw student, Miss. Y/l/n. I’m extremely disappointed…
although I can’t say I didn’t expect this from you, Weasley.” He looked down on
the lab partners as if they were scum on his shoes and walked off. The rest of
the class broke the silence with a wave of laughter, turning George’s cheeks
red despite the blue covering him from head to toe. Y/n sat stunned on the
floor completely speechless. George groaned knowing he had lost his chance with
her but an unexpected noise cut his thoughts short. Y/n was laughing. Actually laughing…
no she wasn’t yelling at George for, in the long run, giving Y/n her first poor
marking in the grade book. Not at all! She seemed happy and slightly carefree.
was hil-hilarious! Oh my goodness George did you… did you see his face!” Y/n
giggled and covered her face trying to wipe the blue slim off. George walked
over to her and smiled, helping to wipe the gross slim from her face.
I screwed that one up. I’m really sorry, Y/n. I just wanted to show you that I could
finish the lab first.” Y/n shook her head with a smile still tattooed on her
worry about it. That was actually kind of fun. We should do it again sometime!
I mean maybe not blow up a whole class project but, uh, well um you know… hang
out. So I suppose this is a yes to that offer on the date.” George could feel
his insides swelling up as he became lost for words. He nodded vigorously and
Y/n smiled once again leaning forward and placing a cute little peck on his
rosy cheek. I guess not all messes are such a bad thing.
Summary: George works as a stripper in a club. Ringo goes in one day and falls in love with him.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Beatles, nor do I claim to. This is all fictional and I do not make money with this. For more information on this fic, go here.
Author’s note: Again, I’m sorry for the delay. You are amazing for not minding too much and I hope you’ll like this chapter. The next one will be on time again, I’m sure.
Ringo shivered as he stepped outside and into the cold night. Whereas the club had been warm and oddly soothing to his nerves, the sharp cold reminded him once again of the stress and exhaustion his body was going through. He had wanted to go home after the meeting with Mr Epstein, but he had wanted to see that stripper again, George. It had been worth it. He had made him forget about everything that was going on in his life, and he had really needed that after so long. But now he had to report back to Pete. He pulled his coat a little better around himself and made sure it was closed properly, before sticking his hands in his pockets and walking towards his car, which he had parked a few hundred meters further down the street.
George is 10, loves to read and has a best friend named
Kelly. Everyone thinks George is a boy, but she doesn’t feel like one.
The transgender fourth-grader is the heroine of Alex
Gino’s new book for readers in grades three to seven. To sell this particular story
to a mass market, the book’s publisher, Scholastic, employed a similar strategy
to the one it used with The Hunger Games:
It sent the book out to thousands of teachers and children’s librarians, and
took Gino around to major book fairs. The reaction?
“All of the booksellers had a story to tell Alex about
a trans kid that they knew, a trans kid in their family, a trans adult who
worked in their store,” Scholastic’s David Levithan recalls. “And it
wasn’t just the coasts, and it wasn’t just sort of the liberal hotbeds. It was
really booksellers from every state saying, ‘Oh goodness. We need this book and
I know exactly who I’m going to give it to.’”
These are some old Paperman Project color keys! or lack thereof for the most part
(Also watermarks are ugly, I know, but we do what we gotta do.)
A few of you may know who have come to my livestreams that we’ve been working on this for almost 3 years now. A bunch of these ones here are done at least over 2 years ago now haha… (although I’ve updated that last one there a bit more recently) Figured I’d start off with just getting out what we’d started with artwise and update from there.
These are just a glimpse of the full length movie we’ve had in the works and we’re so excited to finally be sharing with you guys!
481. On the first Christmas after the Battle of Hogwarts, Ron heard low talking coming from George’s room. Knowing that he and George were alone in the house, Ron cracked open the door and peered inside. He saw George looking into his mirror, talking to himself. Thinking that his brother had finally lost it, he opened the door wider to confront him. George, startled at the sudden noise, turned around. It was then that Ron realized that George was wearing a knitted jumper with an ‘F’ on the front. “I couldn’t do Christmas without seeing him again,” George admitted, noting Ron’s quizzical expression.