your just the girl all the boys want to dance with, and im just the boy thats had to many chances;;
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OKAY, simply all my friends seem to do is write really funny but lame harry potter fanfics. Like my immortal mkay. So I thought I'd show them how a decent looking fanfic should be.
and we all know how amazing fred and george are so take that.
I don't own harry potter. If I did, I would be rich.
i send my cards early cause i know im always late
It was the night after the Yule ball. Fred and George, the two twins hadn't spoken since that night.
"I heard Draco was snogging Harry after the ball." George whispered to his brother that night as the two of them sat on the stairs leading towards Gryffindor tower. Still in their tuxedo get up from the ball.
"I wouldn't be surprised, I've soon the way Draco looks at Harry." Fred replied, unfazed by his brother's news and resting his elbows on the next step up.
"What do you mean 'the way Draco looks at Harry'?"
Fred straightened his back and sat up at his brother's question. "You know the look."
Seeing George's confused expression, Fred sighed. A smile gently forming on his lips as he brushed his slim fingers through his bright red hair.
"Its that look where you can see their personalities have changed suddenly. They almost let off a vibe and act totally different. But you can see this change in their eyes. Where you just know they want nothing more then the way they are looking at."
George quietly listened to his brother explain. Fred's gentle smile still stuck contently to his freckled face.
"But that can't be right, Fred." George spoke up after the silence.
"Oh? Why?" Fred asked, still looking down at their shoes as he spoke.
"Because.. Well, that's how you look at me."
Fred fell silent when his brother said this. Leaving George confused even more. Gently frowning when Fred looked at him.
Fred's expression had changed, emotionless. The gaze in his eyes made George shudder. His baby brown eyes wide, able to feel Fred's hand slip around to the back of his neck and grip tightly to the skin.
"Fred." George croaked as his brothers lips got dangerously close. Quickly Fred hushed his brother's fears. Kissing his twin in a way he shouldn't have been. Fred's lips where firmly pressed againsted George's and the innocent twin was frantic. His own brother was kissing him. George didn't know what to do. He just sat there frozen, actually allowing Fred to move his lips up againsted George's. He was too afraid to respond. What should he do? Push him away? George couldn't think. His body was getting too hot and flustered to concentrate. Maybe if he didn't kiss back Fred would get the point and-
George gasped though as he felt Fred's sharp nails in his neck. His brother took this as a simple signal to slide his tongue into George's mouth. Leaving George trying to say Fred's name in protest but it came out in muffled words. He grabbed onto Fred's leg in a signal to tell him to stop. But once again it only made Fred dive deeper as he used his other hand to cling to George's waist and push his tongue further down George's throat.
It was getting out of hand. Fred was making out with his brother on the steps leading to the Gryffindor tower. What if someone found them, they where brothers, twins. That made it worse. But what made this moment shameful was that George actually began to enjoy it. Before long George had found himself tying tongues with Fred. His hands had moved and where holding onto Fred's shirt to hold him close.
It was beginning to get intense when George's back his the hard stair case. Fred was looming over his brother as h tore his lips away from George's. He had gone to far this time. Fred knew that what he had done changed everything between him and his twin. When George gained a frown, saying Fred's name softly from his parted lips. Fred knew he had to leave. "I'm... sorry." He whispered to George. Scrambling to his feet and making his way up the stairs. Leaving George laying on the stair case, watching his brother retreat to the tower. When he saw the look in Fred's eyes George realized what Fred had meant when he explained "The Look".
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Okaay, thats the first part of teh story. I'm working on the next chapters as I type.. well not right now. I don't have 5 arms. But I will try and get it up as soon as i can.