By: Nikkii-Love706
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter! If I did you know there would be some guy on guy action!
Warning: Mild Yaoi.
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"Hey Fred?"
"Yes George?"
"Are you seeing what im seeing?"
"Yes. Yes I am George."
The twins fell silent as they watched two figuares climb out of the kitchens portrait. They had wanted to get something to eat even though its 2AM, but when they were only a few meters away from the portarait of the tickalish pear it had swung open and reveiled to figuares that were now heading towards the dungeons. Of course Fred and George being their usual nosey selves followed the mystery pair.
"Fred?" George whispered. "Yeah?" "Maybe we shouldn't follow them." Fred glanced at his brother as they followed the two swiftly moving figuares deeper and deeper in to the dungeons. "Why not George?" Fred slowed down to keep pace with George, but kept his eyes on the pair in front of them. "Well – they are going pretty deep in to the castles dungeons and I don't really know, but I believe this might me something major." George answered worriedly. "That gives me even more of a reason to see who they are." The twins fell silent then as they moved in closer to the now stationary duo they had been following.
They moved closer and closer to the shadowed wall the two mystery people had stopped against. As they moved closer they could hear wet smacking and out-of-breath huffing in front of them. They moved even closer and could almost see the pairs faces, but before the twins could move foreward they heard the very distinct sound of a zipper, followed by a soft moan.
Fred flashed the his very still twin a perverted grin before yanking him by the sleeve closer to the oblivious pair. What they saw was defiantly a shock to them. A platinum blonde boy, also known as Draco Malfoy, was leaning against the wall, his face was flushed, and his hands were buried in a mop of familiar black hair. The black hair belonged to none other than the blondes enemy Harry Potter, who was on his knees infront of the Slytherin bobbing his head in the standing boys lap. The twins couldn't help but gasp, "Oh." "My." "Merlin!" They finished together in a near shrill voice. Whatever – or better yet whoever – they were expecting, it was defiantly not this.
Harrys head jerked back and whipped aroundto face the shocked boys, his face was a bright red, his emerald eyes were round with surprise, and there was a smudge of white on his bottom lip. The younger Gryffindors face was so innocent looking that Fred and George couldn't help but burst in to giggles. Harry clambered to his feet. "Fred? George? What are you doing down here?" The emerald eyed boys voice was soft and husky, and if it werent for this unusual circumstance the twins would have found it extremely arousing. They glanced between the surprised raven and the blushing blonde, who was trying to put his now painfully erect cock back in his pants.
"Oh, we were just going for a little night stroll and just happened upon." "Two myteries figuares." "But we soon found out they were two very naughty boys that we cuaght white handed." The twins finished together with matching smirks and a small chuckle. The two "naughty" boys flushed scarlet and the twins laughed harder. "Don't worry, we wont tell a soul." The twins said together, "But you will owe us!" They turned on their heels and strolled away leaving behind two shocked, worried, and slightly horny boys.
"Fred?"
"Yes George?"
"That was entertaining!"
"Yes. Yes it was George!"
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* Well – they we go. I just randomly came up with this when I had spilt white out on my hand. Yeeeeaaaah. I will probably make a sequel, buuuuut only if you Review! And NO Flamers!