Who: Romilda and George What: first and last night together with real!George. When: Friday night [backdated] Where: Romilda's house. Warnings: entirely possible that there will be sexy times. If not, Romilda will be very disappoint. Also, bittersweetness, though Romi doesn't know that.
It had been a ridiculously fun night. A few people had attended that Romilda hadn't expected, but thankfully the majority of the stuffier students at the school had decided to party elsewhere. Even though she'd invited them to avoid insulting anyone, she really didn't mind that they weren't there.
Morag hadn't shown up either, of course, but Romilda would forgive her if she'd gotten some time with her favorite boy. Which was exactly what Romilda was going to do now, with one of her favorite boys. People were starting to leave, but Romilda had no intention of letting George do so.
Unless he really wanted to, of course. She would never force him to do anything with her that he didn't want to. But Merlin, she hoped he wanted to stay; there was no reason for him not to, that she could see, and so many reasons why he should.
That incredibly sexy disguise he was wearing, for one. When she'd finished saying goodbye to her last guest, she moved over to him and curled her fingers in the black cloth over his chest, tilting her head up for a kiss. "Do I get to see you without your disguise tonight, George?" she asked, calling him by his real name for the first time that night, now that no one was around to hear it. Her family's wards were all locked down, and he was safe with her. "Because I'd really like to take it off."