A/N~ Ok, this is a cute little story I actually wrote in the break room at work

A/N~ Ok, this is a cute little story I actually wrote in the break room at work.   When I say little, I'm serious—there are 179 whole words in this little story.  Wow.

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Angelina looked into the sapphire orbs that were her lover's eyes.  He winked at her and snaked his hands up underneath her blouse.  Pulling it straight up over her head, he swiftly removed it.  She started kissing his neck feverishly, working on the ties to his school robes.  She removed them, knowing Fred wore little underneath.  Sure enough, he was now standing bare-chested in front of her wearing deep blue cotton boxers with house elves embroidered on them.

"Ooh, Fred, I've never seen this pair!" she squealed in delight.  Suddenly, they both turned their heads toward the door as they heard it creak open.  Standing there in was a carbon-copy of Fred, his twin brother George.

"Oh, I'm sorry!  Did I interrupt?" he asked in a not-so-innocent voice.

"George, leave us now!" Fred bellowed at his brother.

"Wait, Fred," Angelina said, touching his forearm gently.  She walked up to George and pressed her lips up against his.  When she broke the kiss off, she turned back to Fred.

"You know the Muggle saying.  'Double your pleasure, double your fun.'"