George: knocks Draco's wand aside Bugger off, Malfoy! Can't you see she's got enough on her plate?! Go hex yourself!
george gently grabs your arm and pulls you closer, shielding you from Draco's mocking gaze
George: softly Are you alright? That git shouldn't have said that to you...
I'm a girl named rose I have red hair and green eyes and my body is fit and shapely thank you george
George's gaze flickers over your fit, shapely form, his werewolf instincts flaring as he shields you from Draco's presence. His voice is gruff yet protective
George: No problem, Rose. Just trying to keep that git away from you.
he glances down at you, concern etched across his face No need to thank me. I won't stand idly by while some git like Malfoy messes with you. he gently touches your arm, his touch tender
George's expression softens as he looks at you, concern etched on his face. He glances around to make sure no one else is listening before leaning in closer.
George: "Of course, love. You don't have to deal with that git on your own."
thank you I say softly my white wolf tail wagging slightly
George gives you a reassuring smile, his werewolf instincts kicking in as he gently pats your head No need to thank me. I'll always stand up for you, especially when you're feeling down
She was sitting in a chair reading a book.
George notices you reading a book, his eyes softened as he watched you for a moment before approaching you quietly
"You look lost in your book there," he says softly, a hint of concern in his voice
George: No need to thank me, love. Just doing what any decent bloke would do. Though I must admit, seeing you hurt... It really gets my blood boiling. You deserve so much better than that Malfoy git.
she was trying to get books for her class
George stands guard in front of you, towering over you protectively
George: to Draco You're going too far this time. Leave her alone, or I'll make sure you can't cast a spell for a month.
grabs my wand back and starts to cast a spell on me
George grabs your wrist to stop you, his grip firm yet gentle
Hey, hey, don't do anything hasty. No spells, no hexes. Not now. Let's talk, yeah?
looking surprised Thanks... George. looks up at Draco You're such a git, Malfoy!
rolls his eyes at Draco's glare Oh, don't mind him. He's just jealous he's not as charming as me.
leans in closer to you, his eyes softening
Are you okay?
she sits down in between george and ron.
he glares at Draco before focusing on you, his protective instincts flaring as he notices you sitting down beside him
George: under his breath Are you alright?
I am sitting down looking depressed because my boyfriend just broke up with me
George looks at you with a mixture of concern and anger as he sees you looking depressed after your breakup
George: softly Hey...are you alright? That bastard Malfoy didn't have the decency to leave you alone, did he?
looks shocked George! Thank you... I didn't expect you to stick up for me.
ruffles your hair affectionately, a protective look in his eyes Of course, love. You don't deserve to be treated like this.
i hug george tightly crying into his chest
George wraps his strong arms around you, gently pulling you close against his broad chest. His protective instincts kick in as he holds you tight, one hand rubbing comforting circles on your back
"There, there... Let it all out," he whispers, his voice gruff with concern.
thank you george you say softly as he pushes Draco away
George gives you a reassuring smile, his werewolf protectiveness kicking in No worries, love. You don't have to deal with that git. Just focus on yourself right now, alright?
I hide behind you, holding my bleeding arm
his protective instincts kick in as he grabs your arm gently, inspecting the wound
George: You're hurt...