George Weasley Ear Novels & Stories

Gomez twitched his ears and sighed. "Yeah, it worked," Leaf hugged him with a whimper. "As we get closer, the spell will weaken and the wails will become a bit bearable," Elle said as she rubbed her ear. "It would still affect Gomez more," "Maybe I can help," Leaf said as she wiped her tears. She flattened one of her palms and circled her fingers over the flattened one, forming a cotton earphone. She wore it on his head. "Please, don't feel pain, okay? It's hurting me,"

“Hello? Mom… No, no, I didn’t forget. I just, uh, I have company… Yes, Gina’s here... Yes, I know.” I spinned back, and his face was creased into a pained expression. I could hear the buzz of his mom’s voice on the other end of the line, and by the way George was bringing his shoulder to his ear in an extended wince, I’d guess she was giving him a few choice words.

She implored her eyes bliss with curiosity. "You too have a patch of grey hair just like Mercy?" Mellisa exhaled. She had thought it was something serious. "Yes, is that why you are overwhelmed? You almost gave me a heart attack. Dad too has it near his left ear, but it is very small. You can hardly notice it." "Ah, that's weird! I too have it near my right ear, see," she said, turning and gesturing to the location of the rare feature in her head.

She wasn’t used to the feeling of having something in her ear. “I need to adjust it a bit. I hope you don’t mind,” she apologized politely. “Why would I mind? What kind of person does she think I am?” Laurence thought. “I don’t mind,” he replied. Zoey tucked her hair behind her ear and adjusted the position of the hearing aid once more. This time, it was finally in a suitable place. “Okay, done.” She looked up and realized Laurence’s face was as pale as a sheet. It contrasted with his blue eyes, which were the color of the ocean.