Hello There! :) Thanks for choosing my fic. Now let me be clear. This is a FredxGeorgexOwnCharacter fic...My dreams will finally come true
This will be a two-shot.
The own character is known as Ally
A few things to note (For this fic):
Gryffindor is an all boys team barr Ally (a Chaser)
Ally is a Fifth year (as are Fred and George)
There is no slash in this fic
This fic involves a 3 way.
Now on with the Fic...Reviews will make me happy :) :) :)
Ally's POV
Merlin! That was a rough game! I dismounted my broom and glared at Malfoy, The damn Slytherin Seeker. What a pretentious PRICK! He must have rammed into me at least four times! I huffed and cursed under my breath as I entered the Gryffindor Area.
I ruffled my boyish hair with one hand as I dug through my pockets with the other. Where is that STUPID WAND! I huffed as I found it, I took a deep breath. I felt the calm wash over me as I thought about the long hot shower I was going to enjoy. I wandered into the changing/shower room.
I looked around and noticed the hooks were empty, they usually were when I got there. I liked to take a slow walk back and avoid showering with the lads...Not that it really bothered me, I just thought that McGonagall would have something to say about it. I quickly unrobed before I grabbed my body wash, sponge and shampoo. I entered the open showers, they reminded me of the ones in Muggle swimming centres or gyms.
I turned the dial for the hot water, and felt the warmth wash over me. I dipped my head under the running water and ruffled it. I wiped my eyes and checked myself for any damage, for once I was bruise and scratch free! I heard something drop behind me...
"Who's there" I called nervously.
No reply came
"Who's there!" I repeated, a little more sternly, feeling my confidence grow.
Still no reply. I told myself I was being paranoid then concentrated on my shower again, I started washing my hair and sniffed. Ahh fresh oranges, I lathered up my hair and started making it all sorts of weird styles, I judged each one by looking at the vague reflection in the tiles. My personal favourite was the Munchkin, it was all bushy and curly, like the weird little people in the Wizard Of Oz, although I don't see what was so magical about this wizard.
"I quite like the mohawk." I heard the unmistakable voice of a Weasley Twin. I froze instantly, Oh shit! There's someone else here? Thank Merlin I shaved last night.
"What do you reckon Georgie?"
"Nah, I prefer it spikey" said George smirking.
I immeadiatly put my head under the water to rinse away the suds. I slicked the wet hair back and wiped my eyes again and looked over my shoulder. They were leaning either side of the archway to the lockers. In all their glory, I let my eyes wander...Damn! Still wearing pants, oh well a girl can dream. Fred had dark blue boxers and George had dark green, and they both had a towel and a bar of soap... I calmly turned and leaned on the tiled wall, arms crossed.
"I thought you two would have buggered off by now" I said calmly, despite the fact I was naked...in an open shower...with two hormonal teenage wizards...who I frequently fantasised about.
They both gasped sarcasticly "And miss your little show"...Oh fuck, what are they trying to do to me? This has got to be either a very nice dream or a very bad joke.
"Well then, thats understandable boys. Now if you'll excuse me, I need a wash." I turned back and grabbed my shower gel and sponge, acting as though their very prescence wasn't making me wet...If you know what I mean. I heard their foot steps, they both took a shower either side of me. I used my soapy sponge as an excuse to look.
I'd always fancied the twins...then again who hasn't. As I looked down my arm to wash, it I took a look at George, he was still in his boxers as was Fred. They slowly peeled away their boxers and threw them over to the benches. Dear MERLIN! They are hung! At least 9 inches. Ohh, I looked at their muscular chests and arms, just the right balance. Toned but not overly big like those overgrown hairless monkey's you see on Mr Universe.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Fred trying to make a shifty glance. I tried to be sexy and bent over to wash my legs and ankles. My efforts, if anything, were a set back. Somehow I managed to slip on a stray bar of soap. I let out a pitiful squeal as I hit Fred's chest, I took him down with me. I noticed I was in a very convieniant position to do a few things...I felt myself warming up again as I imagined where this could go.
"Ahem" George cleared his throat, fairly loudly. It snapped me out of my trance, how could I forget he was there? "When you are quite finished straddling my brother, Ally"
I meekly apologised to Fred, who was still lying underneath me. I scrambled to my feet using George's hand to help me up. I felt something graze against my thigh. Merlin! Was I giving them hard-on's? OH MY GOD! OH SHITTING HELL! Personal jizz moment! :)
I decided I was going to take advantage of this situation. I continued to wash, only a little slower. I bit my lip a little as I saw the Twins exchange glances. I decided to play it cool . I felt a fingertip trail down my spine softly, I arched into the touch and let out a soft moan. I felt warm lips leaving kisses along my ribs and down my stomach. I moaned again, showing I was all too willing. I ran a hand through Georges hair pulled him close. His lips were millimeters from mine, I closed my eyes and heard a soft whisper..
"Do you want this?" George whispered
I could only nod in response...
DUN-DUN-DAH! IM EVIL! HAHAHA Chapter 2 coming soon! Thanks to hannawolf for helping with writers block...I bow to your awesomeness! :)
