"Hey.. look at me." George whispered as he cupped Orion's cheeks. "Nothing you tell me could ever make me love you any less." Orion shook his head and tried to pull away. "George you don't get it, plea-" "No, don't do that." George said softly as he pulled the smaller back to him. "I will always love you. I'll love you and how you sit under the tables in the library, how clumsy you are." he chuckled. "Even though you're a Hufflepuff, and your family's complicated and a bit crazy." George smiled softly. "I'll love how you dote on Ron as if he was your younger brother too, and how you always beat Malfoy in fights.. And, how you always smell of caramel."