Awkward Girls Always Get The Guy (A Sebastian Stan Story) Book 1

Awkward Wizards

 A/N: Ah, the bliss of writing. ;) By the way, if you all like Bucky, I have a new story called 'The Buchanan Conspiracy', which I think you all might like. Anyway, on with the story at hand. After the recent emotional roller coaster that is Salerian, I thought that I might write some fluff. Much needed fluff. XD So here you are! DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the quotes used.

This is dedicated to @Goddess_of_Winter

“How do you feel, Georgie?" whispered Mrs. Weasley.

George's fingers groped for the side of his head.

"Saintlike," he murmured.

"What's wrong with him?" croaked Fred, looking terrified. "Is his mind affected?"

"Saintlike," repeated George, opening his eyes and looking up at his brother. "You see...I'm HOLEY, Fred, geddit?”

Valerian giggled at George's pun, oh how she loved Harry Potter. Having played a huge part in her childhood, it was probably one of her favourite fandoms. Whenever she read the series, she always found herself forgetting about the outside world and occasionally 'Sebby', which always made him sulk and demand her attention, usually with kisses. He usually got his way.

XOX

“There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione's arms. Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet.

"Is this the moment?" Harry asked weakly, and when nothing happened except that Ron and Hermione gripped each other still more firmly and swayed on the spot, he raised his voice. "OI! There's a war going on here!"

Ron and Hermione broke apart, their arms still around each other.

"I know, mate," said Ron, who looked as though he had recently been hit on the back of the head with a Bludger, "so it's now or never, isn't it?"

"Never mind that, what about the Horcrux?" Harry shouted. "D'you think you could just --- just hold it in, until we've got the diadem?"

"Yeah --- right --- sorry ---" said Ron, and he and Hermione set about gathering up fangs, both pink in the face.”

Isla always loved it when Connor read to her, she could listen to that Canadian accent day and night. As she lay there with her head in his lap, she gazed up at him, watching Connor's lips tilt into a smile and eyes burn bright with amusement at Harry's frustrated outburst towards Hermione and Ron's kiss. That part always reminded Isla of the moment when her Dads had caught Connor and her kissing in her room. They had expressed a similar reaction to Harry. Very funny.

The Falling skies actor noticed her staring up at him and met her eye contact. “Do you want me to stop reading?” she shook her head, never wanting him to stop.

He resumed reading.