“Promise.” George smiled, feeling happier than he had in what seemed like ages. He only hoped that when the effects wore off that she didn’t run off and not want to talk to him again. He was beginning to relax and enjoy her company which was a relief. When she ran her hand along his chest, he held his breath, this was getting into dangerous territory and… oh Merlin, did she realise how hot she looked when she bit her lip like that? At that moment he wanted nothing more than to kiss her, but what if she didn’t want that? It could ruin everything. Just think of something else, Hagrid in frilly pink underwear! Ew!