hp fat girl and george

Bill actually fell in love with Fleur, one of Beauxbaton's top three warriors!

They didn't even know about it until Billtogeorg got the engagement ring here in Dema.

After George got off work, he took Bill's letter and went into DeMar's studio with great interest.

"You're back." Demar looked up from a pile of parts with a smile, and greeted George who was bouncing over.

The two exchanged a kiss like a superficial touch.

"Bill is getting married, and he wants to order a pair of wedding rings with you, can you?" George explained his purpose.

"Bill is getting married!" Dema's eyes widened in surprise. Her impression of George's eldest brother was still that of the Quidditch World Cup. He had long hair and earrings, and he seemed to be a very fashionable and coquettish person.

"Who is it?" Delmar asked.

"You also know the bride, Fleur Delacour of Beauxbatons, the warrior from their school."

"How did the two of them know each other!" Dema couldn't help but lamented how small the world was, and it turned out that these two people who always felt that they had no connection were together.

"I want to know too." George scratched his head. "If he didn't want an engagement ring, even my mother wouldn't know about his relationship. I'll tell my mother in a while that he's going to die."

Demar covered her mouth and smiled, thinking of Mrs. Weasley's traditional way of educating her son - pulling ears.

"I just don't have much work tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Do you have any requirements for his ring?"

George handed over the letter with detailed requirements.Dema browsed carefully and found that Bill was really meticulous, had thought of every aspect for Fleur, and knew very well what styles Fleur liked.

"What a good man." Dema sighed, with specific requirements, the rest is easy to handle, she immediately took out a pen and drew a sketch on the paper.

George sat down next to her, and said glibly: "Yeah, the men in the Weasley family are super attentive to their women, look at my dad, and now every year I prepare for my mom's anniversary several months in advance. A gift. It will definitely not be a loss if you marry me!"

Demar laughed out loud and yelled at him: "Yeah, it's great to be Mrs. Weasley, cooking for this big family every day, and making trouble for the twins who are jumping up and down."

"Fred and I are much more honest, okay?" George pouted, changed his posture, and embraced Demar, who was lying on the table drawing, from behind like a bear.

George watched as she accepted the sketch of the wedding ring that was taking shape, the three-dimensional rose carved with pink diamonds, it must be very beautiful.A lot of thoughts were swirling in his mind, he asked abruptly.

"Do you like this one?"

"what?"

"Wedding ring... what kind do you like?" George was cruel, and asked the question he had been struggling with for several months.

Demar paused, and heard his voice-over, the red gradually spread from the neck to the face.she answered in a low voice.

"Supriseme, idiot."

George smiled and buried his face in her blond hair, and for a while the room was silent only for the sound of Demar drawing.

But before Bill's wedding ring was made, Harry, who was supposed to be at school, suddenly returned to the Order of the Phoenix, bringing great bad news to everyone.

Dumbledore was killed by Snape.

For over a century, the greatest White Wizard, Voldemort's greatest rival, just... died.

Sirius angrily wanted to go out and kill Snape, but was held down by the calm Lupine.The Order of the Phoenix had no leader for a while, and no one knew what to say.

So many people who were summoned temporarily gathered in this place, the huge living room could hear the sound of pins and needles falling.

After a long time, they didn't discuss anything, and few people were in the mood to talk.It's just that Harry and the others will definitely not be able to go back to this school, and they are temporarily staying in Grimmauld Place.

Demar hugged Harry, who was in a daze, and turned and went upstairs without saying any words of comfort.

It wasn't that she was indifferent, but that the impact she received was also very strong. To be honest, Dumbledore's help in her research was almost half of her teacher.Dema respects and loves this sweet old man very much.

...and, not only this question.This highly respected white wizard, his position, his power, his friends...his death has affected too much, and then all the problems will surface and come one after another.

Demar went upstairs in a daze, not noticing that George was following her, she went into the room and lay down on her bed, and George followed him, which startled her.

"It's okay, I just... want to come over for a while." George's face was also very ugly, and he thought of the same question.

Dema rolled over and slipped into his arms. George's warm body temperature eased her icy thoughts.

"The war is really about to start, and we are absolutely at a disadvantage." Dema whispered.

"He should have explained some things about Harry. He mentioned something to me in the letter, saying that I can provide some help for Harry's journey in the future. I think his mental state is getting worse and worse, but I didn't expect this. A day comes so quickly." Dema babbled about his own thoughts, somewhat incoherently.

George reached out and hugged her a little tighter, lowered his eyes and said, "We will win. Demar, trust Dumbledore, even if he has left."

Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix believes that the greatest White Wizard of this century will lead them to the dawn, even if he is dead.

The author has something to say:

There are always some differences between the logic line I draw and the original book... For example, I think Harry should come back for help as soon as possible.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, this party is going to be fast-forwarding soon... The war is about to end, I just want to write a little kiss and a little daily to TaT