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Lucy Saxon wants Harry/Fred/George and "Fireworks".
Fireworks was their area of expertise and it was prominent even in the way they kissed, the way they caressed and the way they made love.
Each time either of them kissed him, even touched him, fireworks exploded behind his eyelids. When they both were with him, kissing him, holding him, loving him, he felt as if someone had lit a fireworks factory on just fire, right behind his eyelids.
It was only fitting then, wasn't it, that they used fireworks to propose?
Marry us?
As he sat there, with the twins wrapped around him, fireworks in the air and behind his eyes, Harry Potter couldn't be happier.