A/N: Yet another failed fic for the sortinghatdrabs LJ comm. This time, though, I had some really good competition, so it doesn't feel like a bad lost. This was an interesting fic to write, given the prompt and pairing, so I'm proud of myself for at least trying.

Prompt: Accidents happen

Pairing: Fred/George/Pansy

Word count: 300

Warning: Smut

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Strange Dreams

In her dreams, mirror images closed in on her, grinning at some untold joke. They descended upon Pansy, trapping her between themselves. Too stunned to react, she allowed fingers to grab, touch, and undress her as they moved. Her shirt fell open, hands pushing it away, taking her bra with it. Next, hands caressed exposed skin as she was gently pushed to the floor. A mouth pressed against hers as hands felt up her thighs.

"Do you want it?" One whispered in her ear. Pansy paused, trying to think clearly and failing miserably as the other moved his hands up her skirt. He then reached up her skirt and removed her panties, kissing her legs as he did so. The one by her side, bent over and took her breasts first into his hands, then his mouth, sending chills through her body as she arched her back. The twin at her legs looked up, his face serious.

"Do you want it?" His voice was calm and innocent, despite all his previous mischievousness. The twin at her breasts looked up too, his face mirroring his brother's.

"Yes." She breathed, unable to find any other words for the redheaded brothers. The one at her side smiled and kissed her gently as she felt his brother's hands widen her legs. Pansy's view was blocked by the twin kissing her, sucking her lip gently and generally making her hot and bothered. She yelped a moment later as she felt a soft puff of breath on her crotch and then a wet tongue against core...

With a jolt, Pansy sat up in her bed, panting heavily. Flushed, she tried to shake the all too real dream out of her head - wondering where it even had come from. Surely there was some mistake in her mind, why else would she have a sexual dream about the Weasley twins of all persons? Accidents happen, even in your own mind.

"Hey, are you going to lie back down?" Fred asked, squinting at Pansy.

"Yeah, it's getting cold without you between us." George said, groggy.

Pansy blushed brightly.

*End*