Keep in mind this is a fanfiction and nothing will be accurate, this is simply a fiction. Also any negative feelings towards exotic dancers/strippers are not reflected by either writers of this fic.
Warning: Lap Dances
Note: Their makeup is enchanted and obscures their features, as well as changing eye color!

"Hey Adrin! You ready to work the poles tonight?" Amelia asked waving her wand to add extra makeup. Adrin fixed a fraying fabric patch on her outfit.

"Well, Not really, I'd love to be lying in bed right now. "

"With a guy on top of you? Because I miss relationships."

Adrin rolled her eyes. "I do not." She put her wand in her vanity drawer. "Relationships are for people who want to be hurt."

"Okay.. sorry the sex. The real life sex... better?" Amelia asked fixing her hair.

"A bit perhaps. "

"Now for one of our best known dancers, the infamous Hypnotic Scarlett Phoenix." Amelia sighed before ensuring her red lace corset was secure before making her way on stage.

Adrin watched her friend go out wishing her luck before moving back to finishing up her own makeup.

Amelia sighed before throwing her shoulders back as she confidently strolled to the pole as a muggle song played in the background. Although, she was sure the wizarding men had no clue the origins of her playlist.

'Pour some sugar on me' And the next song 'cherry pie'.

Fred and George settled into their seats while their brothers went to the bar to get them some drinks. George looked up on stage. "Woah, look at her Freddie."

"Bloody hell ." He muttered when she looked up and locked eyes with him smirking. She placed a chair at the end of the stage making a 'come hither' motion at Fred.

George looked at his brother and smirked. "Get up there mate, before Bill and Charlie get back."

"Oh.. um.." he said when George gave him a shove

George just smirked at his brother as he got on stage.

Amelia smirked. "C'm here sugar." She purred plopping him in the seat.

He gulped looking at her. "I should warm you, I um..."

She smirked. "Warn me? you look mighty sweet to me."

"This is my first time at one of these places." There was hooting from a table. "And my brothers are watching. "

"Let them."
His face went bright red as the music started.

She smirked moving his legs so they were spread before bending over barely brushing him, making sure to put on a show. He gulped and his hands formed soft fists at his side.

She laughed before hovering right over his lap. "Don't worry sugar, you can touch." He gulped and his hands slowly came to rest on her hips. There were hollers from the crowd.

"Oh hon I'm sure you can do better." Amelia smirked slipping one of his hands down the front of her corset when she finally made contact with his lap.

"Bloody hell." He muttered as he felt the material. He looked up into her eyes.

"It's okay.. what's your name handsome?"

"It's... it Fred. "

"Well Fred, relax and enjoy okay? I'm sure your brothers are jealous or excited you were chosen."

"Well, Ones married to work and the other to a French girl, so maybe my twin might be." He smirked a bit at the thought.

"With the red hair I'm guessing Weasley?" She smirked grinding on his lap.

He shuddered. "Y-yeah, good guess."

"Mmhm, I remember you. I'm guessing you don't remember me.. but you will." She purred before placing his finger in the loop of the tie in her corset pulling it. The corset loosened around her as she continued grinding swiveling her hips before hovering right over him again teasingly.

He felt her corset expand and his eyes drifted to her breast. He gulped and shifted a bit his pants become uncomfortably tight.

"Mmm." She purred continuing. "Consider me leaving you hard, and frustrated as PAYBACK Freddie." Amelia smirked when the lights dropped. When the lights came back up Fred was in his seat, underwear in his pocket and Amelia gone.

There were cheers as a bouncer helped Fred off of the stage. He sat back down and George snickered. "Got a problem there, Freddie?" He was smirking. "Looked like things were getting hot and heavy up there."

"She knew who we were George! She said it was 'payback' what's that supposed to mean?"

George shrugged. "Hmm, maybe she's someone from school. "

"Get ready for the Exotic and beautiful Cerulean Majesty." The announcer said as a woman stepped onto stage and began to start belly dancing. Soon the skirt came off and the music changed to something more upbeat.

"Fuck yeah!" Amelia cheered her friend on from the sidelines.

She smiled at the crowd as her fingers found the pole. Then beyond the lights she saw the red hair and caught her eyes with George's. Her eyes widened for a second and she faltered before returning to her dance quickly.

"She's staring right at you, little brother. " Charlie teased George. "You boys are popular tonight, aren't you?"

"Who can resist...

...these devilish good looks?" The twins asked smirking.

She danced on the pole for a while before leaning against it and reaching behind her. Her top slowly fell to the floor as if a charm had been placed on the fabric to slow it's descent. She smiled reaching above herself to grab the pole before rolling her body forward.

"Oh bloody hell." George muttered.

"Looking a little hot around the collar, eh, Georgie?" Bill snickered. Charlie was watching too.

"Look at her go." He muttered to his brother his eyes never leaving the girl's rolling body.

Fred was absent from his seat, talking eagerly to one of owners, offering money to enter the champagne room to figure out who the hell that girl was that knew him.

"I'll pay whatever I have to get a private session." He wouldn't be missed his brothers hadn't taken their eyes off Adrinette who was smirking right at George.

"Sorry, but it's up to the girls who get brought back. Lady's rules." The owner said pointing to the head owner at the bar. "We've had a few creeps try to get in there before."

"How can I ask her? I won't go if she doesn't want me to."

George gulped as Adrinette sauntered down the stage dropping to a split at the end of the short cat walk.

She sent a wink in his direction and a few moments later the lights went out she left the stage. A few minutes later a bouncer came to the table. "I need a Mr. Weasley. " all three men looked at eachother. "I'm sorry, the girl wants a Charlie Weasley."

Charlie stood up and raised an eyebrow as he saw his other brother at the bar. He waved as he went into the room.

Charlie followed the bouncer to a private room.

Adrin was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed. She beckoned him forward with a come hither look.

He walked farther into the room looking around only then noticing Amelia was there as well sauntering towards him.

Adrinette stood up. "Come here, Handsome. Take a seat." She purred. When he did she moved her hands over his chest from behind. "Why don't we let your hair down." She brought her hand up releasing the tie around his hair. She brushed her lips over his ear before running her fingers through his hair.

"Mmm, I love Weasleys, I've always wondered if ALL their hair was the same color ." Amelia winked.

Charlie blushed a bit, but smiled at the attention. "I can assure you, I atleast do." Adrin's fingers ran down the thigh of his jeans.

"Hmm, I kind of want to see for myself." She murmured in his ear moving her lips to his pulse.

"You can't be stingy Majesty." Amelia sighed looking at Charlie. "Lets share him?" She smirked batting her lashes at the ginger.

"Hmmm, why don't we let him decide, Scarlette." Her fingers moved up to Charlie's shirt and he began to undo the buttons slowly.

"Yes let's have him decide.. " Amelia smirked lifting his middle finger to her mouth before sucking on it meeting his gaze.

Charlie smiled at the girl and glanced back seeing the smile of the girl beside him. "Well ladies. It isn't an easy choice. You're both so lovely. "

Amelia released Charlie's finger with a pop, her lips slightly swollen. "Who do you pick?"

He gulped looking at her as Adrin's hands moved down his side and to the front of his jeans. "Can... I have a brother out there who was begging to be back here with you." He said looking to Amelia. "Maybe you could see him while I.." He cleared his throat looking to the dark haired girl.

"You mean Freddie? I went to school with him.. he's a bit of a prat. But I suppose I could..."

Adrin smirked at her friend before moving over Charlie's lap. The bouncer was at the door when Amelia came to him.

"I need a Fred Weasley." She said. "Escort him to champagne room 2."

The bouncer nodded before leaving and walking to go get the male.

Amelia smirked. "It'll show him to be mean to hufflepuffs." She muttered.

Fred stumbled into the room looking around. "I, um, hello?'

"Mmm hey there handsome." Amelia sauntered up to him. "You look a little nervous." She whispered in his ear.

"I am... you said you knew me. How do I know you."

"How do other wizards know witches around the same age? Nothing ringing a bell about me? How about we make a game out of your guesses?"

"What kind of a game are we playing?"

"A dangerous game of course. Well.. more naughty than dangerous...With every guess you get wrong about me I get to do whatever I want to you.. trust me you'll like it, and whenever you get something right about me you can choose to do WHATEVER you want to me? Sound fair?"

"Okay." He said nodding. "Whats life without a little risk?"

"Okay. Start guessing." She smirked circling him.

"We, we went to school together?"

"We did go to school together." She said standing back letting him choose to do as he pleased with her.

He moved his hands forward his hand brushing her hair back.

She watched him a small smile on her face. "What House was I in?"

"Gryffindor?" He asked looking at the red.

"Wrong." She smirked

"What does that mean?"

She smirked circling him. "It means that it's my turn to play, and I play dirty.." She smirked taking his middle finger in her mouth sucking. She watched him expectantly waiting for another guess.

He closed his eyes shuddering. "I...Ravenclaw?" He asked gulping.

She giggled shaking her head no. She undid the zip and the button of his pants pulling them down his thighs.

His Adam Apple bobbed. "Holy... not Slytherin?"

She shook her head. She pulled his boxers down. "Mmm so the curtains do match the drapes."

"What... I mean. Yeah, they do... you were a Hufflepuff?"

"Ding ding ding. Do your worst Fredrick."

"What... I don't want to..." he seemed nervous.

"Don't want to what? You enjoyed it on the stage if that broom handle in your pants was any indication."

His hand moved down and pushing her too down a bit.

"More guesses? Surely you have some idea now you know my house.."

"I mean, it's been 3 or four years, hasn't it?"

"And? Narrow it down "

"A hufflepuff, in my year?"

"Another winner." She smirked waiting for him to do as he pleased. He pulled her up and pulled her into a kiss. She gasped into it surprised. He pulled her close his hand moved down her back. She smirked against his lips, before grasping him. His arms wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Any more guesses love?"

"I'm out of ideas." He whispered his eyes still shut.

"Very well then." She muttered pushing him down onto the couch in the room.

He shifted and gulped looking at her.

"My name starts with an A." She said straddling him.

"An A?" He closed his eyes trying to remember the girl.

"Mmhmm. I was a target of your pranks quite often." She said brushing against him.

He groaned. "If anything that widens the search, actually. " he murmured.

"I was just YOUR target, not George's."

He opened his eyes to look up at her. Her makeup had smudged. "Wait.. A... it's right there."

She ground against him. "Is it?"

"It's... it's..." the door opened. "Fred, we have to go, Mum is looking for us and she is livid." Charlie yelled in before running off.

"Fuck..." he replied jumping up and pulling his pants up.

Adrinette walked into the room smirking. She looked like her normal self. "I'd hurry Freddie, mummy must be angry. "

"Adrinette?"

She waved him off. "Tell Charlie I look forward to tomorrow night." Fred looked back to Amelia and his eyes widened with realization. "Holy..."

"Fred hurry your arse up."

"Bye bye sugar."' Amelia smirked in her Phoenix voice.

Adrin snickered as she walked into the room next to her friend. "Getting cozy?"

"Probably would have laid him if he became any more incoherent."

"Did he figure it out?'

"Right at the end he did. Did you not see his face when he ran out after Charlie?"

"I was concentrating on other things." She smirked.

"Now I know what it feels like to grind on him... very well endowed."

"It must be a family trait." She snickered flopping onto the couch.

"Did you ride Charlie?"

"Oh yes, I was also pressed against a wall by all that dragon training muscle." She groaned closing her eyes.

"Holy shit! I..i almost slept with my personal tormentor. And I wanted it."

"Maybe you should have. " Adrin opened her eyes looking at her best friend.

"He was so ugh in school.. but I liked him I swear since fifth year..then loved him sixth year.. he did get me away from Umbridge once seventh year... but.. what do I do?"

"You make him weak at the knees. Then you strike. I can help you there. "

"How? There's no guarantee he'll show up here again."

"Oh he will. Charlie will drag him along I bet."

"I hope so."

"He will." She winked. "I have a way witj men, dear."

"I was so in love with him I was crushed when he took Angelina to the ball.."

"I remember that. " she told her sitting up. "The arrogant prat. "

"I was crushed. And Cedric was already taken.."

"I didn't have a go with anyone either, dear."

"I know."

Adrinette sighed. "Let's just go home. I'm tired and I'm ready to lay down and sleep. "

"Me too." She nodded.

Adrin stood up and brought her wand down covering Amelia in a simple red dress before doing the same with her. She took her friends arm and apparated side by side.

"God. I'm exhausted." Amelia sighed

"So am I." Adrin grabbed a water and walked to the bathroom. "In going to take a bath and pray I don't fall asleep."

"Ah, okay. I'm just gonna crash. After a nice bottle of wine "

"Make sure to use a glass, you know your rule."

Amelia smirked picking up the bottle, tiling it upside down, screwing the bottom off, and then snapping it in place at the top making the bottle a huge wine glass. "Of course."

Adrin rolled her eyes before shutting the door and laying in the hot water groaning as it hit her warm muscles.

Amelia rushed off to her room grabbing her toys and wine. She needed Fred off her mind.