Lesson one: Never drink anything from a prankster's refrigerator without being positive of what it is first. Just because it looks like water doesn't mean that's what is in the pitcher.

I sat down on the couch and watched all the people around me. I head was swimming from the drinks I accepted from Fred. I should have known better than to drink anything one of the twins mixed. These parties weren't normally my scene. I hadn't been to a party hosted by Fred and George since Ron ran off with his latest affair. I had decided it was time to move on and I wasn't taking him back this time when he got tried of her and came home begging me to forgive him. I was done being his doormat. I had wasted to much time and energy on him. I needed to broaden my horizons and have a little fun for once in my life. It was time to stop being so serious.

To spite the noise around me my eyes started to feel heavy. I wasn't much of drinker and I wasn't sure how many drinks I had had tonight. I just wanted to close my eyes and drown out the world. Just for a few minutes. Next thing I remember I heard Fred and George talking but I didn't open my eyes.

"Should we wake her up?" one of them said.

"No let her sleep. It'll be fun to mess with her in the morning."

"She's going to have a wicked hangover, isn't she?"

"That she will, Fred," George said as I heard them walk away.

The next morning, I woke up to the sun shining in the living room window. Sunshine was rare this time of year and I suddenly wished for rain. The sun was killing my head and my mouth was so dry it felt like I had a mouth full of cotton balls. I sat up and realized sometime during the night someone had at least taken off my shoes and put a blanket over me. I pushed off the blanket and got up. My feet slapped on the hardwood floor as I made my way to the kitchen in search of something to drink. I opened the fridge and noticed there wasn't much in there. I found a few questionable take out boxes of what looked like it used to be Chinese food. There was a pitcher of what looked like water. I smelled it before I took it out and there was no smell.

I carried the pitcher over to the counter and set it down. I had no idea where my wand was right now, so I searched the cabinets until I found a glass. I poured some if the water in a glass and downed it. I was halfway through a second glass when Fred and George came into the kitchen.

I looked up at them with the glass in my hand and saw they were both wide eyed. "How much of that have you had to drink?" George asked.

"A glass and a half why?" I asked suddenly scared by the expression on the faces.

That was when realized it wasn't water. I set the grass down and stepped away from the counter. I crossed my arms and stared at them waiting for an explanation. Fred came over and took my hand and to my surprise as mad as I was at them both I gave him my hand. I let him lead me to the table and I followed their lead as they sat down. Fred still hadn't let go of my hand. I looked from him to George and back again.

George was the first one to speak. "Its a potion we invented. It was meant to be sort of like Veritaserum, but it makes you act on your uttermost private fantasies. It was strictly meant to be taken willingly."

I snatched my hand away from Fred and got up. I needed to put some distance between me and the twins right now. I was so mad I wanted to scream. How could let this happen? I should have known better than to drink anything in their fridge. This was partly my fault, but I still blamed them. They could have labeled it or something. I should have remembered these two needed to come with a warning label.

"So how does it work?" I asked as I glared at them. I was afraid of what would come from their mouths. I had seen some of the things they concocted in actions and some had pretty bad side effects. I could tell this was going to be bad by the looks on their faces.

"You'll have to be careful. People will have a lot of influence over you. Especially if its someone you desire in anyway even subconsciously. You'll act on your fantasies you won't be able to control it. You'll do anything they say," Fred explained.

"Shall we test it out?" Fred asked as he looked at George.

I wanted to run but my legs stayed planted in place like they were made of led. I looked down at the floor as they came and stood beside me. Their breath on my neck made me shiver as the stood on each side of me. I could tell they were looking at each other over my head. Fred's hand slowly moved up my thigh while George kissed my neck. I moaned as Fred's hand touched the elastic of my knickers around my thigh.

They were almost a foot taller than me and could probably easily dominate me. If I was being honest with myself, I had fantasized more than once about being with both of them at the same time. I wasn't sure if they were into that or not. They sure seemed to be in sink as the both put an arm under mine and lift me up on the counter. As each of them kissed one side of my neck, Fred's hand inched up my thigh again as George's hand made its way up my back. Fred's touch was rough where George's was gentle almost feather like. They seemed to balance each other out in some way.

I moaned and turned to look at Fred. With his free hand that wasn't on my thigh he laced his fingers in my hair and pulled me close to him so that our lips met. His kisses were rough just like his touch. I let out a whimper when he nipped my bottom lip with his teeth. He pulled away and smiled at me.

"My turn," George said as he stepped in between my legs.

I could feel his erection brush my leg and in-between my legs as he ground his hips into me trying to out do Fred. His kiss was slow and passionate as our lips met. My hands went around his neck as his hands went to my hips pulling me closer to him. His tongue darted out and licked my lips and I moaned the word yes. He took this as an opportunity to introduce his tongue into my mouth. He tasted like mint and strawberries. In that moment I forgot Fred was even there. I wasn't even aware of where I was until I heard someone speak.

"Fred are you coming back to bed?" she asked.

Just like that the spell was broken. George broke the kiss but didn't move away from me. He rolled his eyes and put his head on my shoulder. I looked over his shoulder to see a pissed Angelina staring back at me. She didn't hide the anger in her eyes as she looked at me. I glanced over at Fred and sighed.

"Baby, I can explain," he said as he walked towards her.

I hoped she smacked him. I had been on the receiving end of that but baby I can explain. She means nothing to me, was probably the next thing that would come out of his mouth. I should have known he had Angelina somewhere in the house. Was I the first person he had almost cheated on her with? Had he actually had sex with other girls while he was dating her?

I couldn't sit here and watch this. I pushed against George's chest and he stepped back. He gave me an I'm sorry look and I could see on his face he wanted to finish what we had started. But I just couldn't stay. I hopped off the counter and ran for the living room as fast as I could. I found my wand on the table beside the couch and stood there facing George.

"Hermione please don't go, we can still…"

I didn't heard the rest as I apparated away from the flat.