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E/N: Enemy name

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"You were supposed to be at her side! How could you let her leave?!" Hermione let out a scoff at the end of her sentence. She eyed George with narrowed eyes. Her friend was in the hospital because of him. He was the one who made her leave.

George looks at Hermione with sad eyes. "I don't know, I- I was just so afraid to lose either Louis or Fred, they just-... I don't know..." His eyes turn back to the girl he loves. tears filing his eyes at the memory of the event that happend the night before.

Flashback:

Y/N looks at the redhead before her, tears in her eyes. "What?" She asks him softly. Of course she heard what he said before, but somehow she hoped that her ears had played a trick on her.

"I'm not happy..." He says again.

"Bu- But how? We have 2 beautiful boys playing around. We have each other. We have a Home..." Y/N was getting softer to the end of her sentence.

"I just, - It's the fear of losing one of them... Of one losing his brother... I don't want them to go through the same bloody mess as I did, Y/N!" George yelled at Y/N.

Y/N scoffed slightly, she understood the fact that is was hard for him. But she would never let anything happen to her boys. "This is Bloody- Your insane, Weasley!"

"I'm insane? Well, I guess it's true. How can I even put up with someone like you? You must be insane for that."

The words hit Y/N hard, and she saw red because of them. She stepped forward and slapped George before turning around, grabbing her coat and walking out of the door. She slammed the door shut behind her and stormed down the snow filled path. It was December after all. Just a couple days before Christmas.

Y/N didn't know how long she was walking but she knew George wasn't chasing her. Even though she still kind of hoped he did.

"Well, Well. What do we have here. A crying little girl." A voice behind her says. And that's the moment she feels the tears staining her cheeks.

"What do you want, E/N?" But before Y/N could even get her wand, everything turned black.

End flashback

Now she is laying in a hospital bed, eyes closed, cuts covering her legs and arms and a bit of her face. If it wasn't for Hermione and Ron visiting that night, she would probably never be found and would have died in the snow.

Y/N, who is in a coma, is surrounded by her friends.

Weeks went by and soon it was the day before Christmas. George was seated beside Y/N her bed. The twins were with Harry and Ginny. George just had to be with Y/N. He wants to hold her hand and whisper sweet nothings to Y/N even though she could probably not hear it either way.

Y/N's fingers twitched slightly as her eyes flutter open. Her mouth felt dry and something wet stains her hand.

"Y/N?" She looks beside her, seeing her redhead boyfriend with tears in his eyes. "Your awake!" He smiles at you slightly.

"Yeah..." Y/N's voice is hoarse as she speaks.

"I'm so so so sorry, my love. I missed you so much. My life was a Bloody mess without you." George tells he as he kisses her cheek before he gets on one knee slowly. "Please make me the happiest man on this earth. Please marry me, love."

Y/N's eyes tear up as she nods her head. "Yes, Yes. A million times YES!" and she kisses George on his mouth.

"I love you, George."

I love you, soon to be mrs. Weasley."