This is a story written so that you're the main character.
We do not own Fred, George, or Ron Weasley or any other original Harry Potter characters.
You're the character, Kaitlin Novak, and you're in your 6th year (just to let you know).
Hope you like!
--Kait n Missy
Love Triangle
"So, how was your summer," Fred and George Weasley asked you.
"Fine, I guess. Mom was gone all summer, as usual," you replied laughing.
"So, ready to finally be back, hun," George asked you.
"Pssh. The only reason i'm glad to be back is 'cause of you," you replied smiling and kissed him on the cheek.
He smiled and slipped his fingers between yours as Dumbledore started his annual beginning-of-the-year speech.
"Welcome back to Hogwarts for 2nd through 7th years. And a special welcome to our new 1st years," Dumbledore said as the 1st years huddled into a shaking crowd.
They looked so scared and innocent.
"I hope you all like the house you're assigned to. The sorting hat knows what's best for your personality and thoughts. That's where you will be for the rest of your Hogwarts attendance. The people in your houses are your-"
"family," Fred and George mocked in unison.
You squeezed George's hand in slight disapproval.
Dumbledore gave the same speech every year.
After hearing it for five years straight, it got a little old, and really boring.
During the speech, you stared at George's face as he repetitively fell asleep and woke up falling onto his hand, and tuned out the 'boring' stuff.
Some words you recognized as time crawled by were 'finals,' 'don't,' 'forbidden forest,' and finally, 'feast'.
"FEAST! Finally!" yelled the twins and the rest of the Hogwarts students.
George let go of your hand and plopped some food on your plate.
It was the right food, though.
"Thanks, hun," you said as you scooped some food onto your fork and began to chew it.
George kissed you on the cheek in mid-chew.
You hated it when he did that.
"You guys do that way too much," Fred complained.
"Oh, be quiet, Fred. You're just jealous that I have a girlfriend and you don't for once," George snapped at Fred.
"Yeah, you're right about that. She's beautiful," Fred said as he fake-fluttered his lashed and stared at you, jokingly.
"Stop, Fred. You had your chance and I chose the better twin-George," you stated to Fred, mainly then looking at George as he stuffed his mouth.
"Weww nawt onwee do ah loff yoo-"George began with a mouth full of food but you gently put your hand over his mouth without touching it.
"You made the point that i'm uh... beautiful. And George, we both know you love me," you ended as he smiled and snuck a peck from your cheek.
"See?! You guys do that too much!" Fred complained.
"Shutup Fred. We see nothing wrong with it. You've had every girl in sight for the past ten years,"George snapped again. You rolled your eyes and put down your fork.
"Well i'm done. I can't eat another crumb. I'm gonna go back to the common-room. Meet me up there?" you asked George as you began to get up.
"Wait. I'll go with you," George stalled as he regrettingly put his fork down.
"No, you don't have to. I'll be fine, really," you put your hand on his shoulder as you looked at his face then his plate and back to his face.
"No, i'll be fine. Fred, try and bring me some food, will ya," George asked Fred as he stood up with me.
Fred just mumbled something unrecognizable.
You both started walking out towards the doors.
George slipped his fingers inbetween yours and you moved closer to him. Talk of the town, you two were. Newest couple lasting longer than 4 months.
You two both went into the empty common-room.
Goerge plopped on the nearest love seat couch and you layed across George's lap.
He caressed your forehead as you fell asleep.
Before you knew it, atleast an hour went by as you heard more Gryffindors herd into the common-room towards their dorms.
You opened your eyes and saw that you turned over and were now facing George's stomach.
You looked up and saw him also waking up. "Hey," you said softly. "Hmey," he mumbled.((not a typo, peoples)). "I'm really tired. I think i'm gonna go to bed now. Night hun," George said as you sat up and he kissed your forehead.
You looked at your watch and it was somehow, 8:45 pm. "Mmkay" you slurred.
You let him up and he started to walk away.
"I think i'll go to bed in a little while. See you tomorrow," you replied.
You heard his footsteps as he walked up to the boys' dorm and you closed your eyes.
You opened your eyes as soon as you felt a presence by you.
You looked up and saw someone sitting on the couch.
At first you thought it was George, but it was Fred. Oh, joy.