The next morning I'm eating breakfast after not sleeping well, when Fred and George sit down on each side of me. They look at me and then each other and smile. They run their hands up my legs and I try not to let out a yelp. I try to make an excuse that I have to go finish a paper, but they press me down back onto the bench.
"Eat some breakfast Hermione. You look like you haven't eaten in awhile." George says nicely. I do as he says, as I'm not up to the fight. When I finish I leave, moments later I hear footsteps behind me. I don't have to guess who it is. I walk a little faster, but they each slip a hand around my arm. I try to pull free, but they don't let go. I just go with them, thinking of a plan for later.
We end up in the Room of Requirements. There's a shelf with handcuffs and other assortments. I scream and turn to run. They stepped together, blocking the door way. "Please, this isn't funny. The joke's over." I look back and forth between the two twins.
"We're not joking Hermione. We're serious. You're ours now." With that they looked at each other and grinned, taking a simultaneous step closer to me. I take a step further, while they keep advancing. I step into the wall. I've just realized how much stronger and taller the twins are then me. Fred takes a step and is inches away from my face. I turn my head, but he grabs my jaw.
"Are you going to be a good girl and behave?" He asks softly. I take a chance to bring my knee up and turn my face out of his grip. He falls holding himself and I make a run for the door. George grabs my arm and spins me around, facing him. His palm is a blur, and I feel heat on my cheek, backed with enough power to knock me off my feet. Fred is standing now and puts his foot on my chest before I can rise.
"You know, Hermione, you're the smartest witch in a century-" George says, "but you're not being very smart now." Fred finishes.
"George, I think we need to teach Hermione how to be a good girl, don't you?"
"Why Fred, I couldn't agree more." He replies cheerily to his twin. Fred walks over to the shelf and pulls a length of rope off"
"Now Hermione," George begins, "you need to learn to not disrespect us. When we tell you to do something or not to, you're expected to listen. If you don't you will punished. Understand?"
"You two have lost your mind? I'm not a pet, I'm not just going to obey and submit, because you want me to." I shout, not believing these two.
"Well than, we'll just go tell Umbridge you've been cheating." They say, walking towards the door.
"I am so going to regret this, but I'll listen. Obey, submit, whatever the hell you call it." I say, hoping they're the right decision.
They don't make any reply, just pick me up so I'm standing. I brush my clothes off and fix my hair, while glaring at them. "Twin, I think it's time we had fun, don't you?" Fred says, his brother agreeing. Fred begins unbuttoning my shirt while George pulls my skirt and underwear off in one motion. Then the bra and socks go. I try and fight, but it does not good, and I give up. Maybe if I behave they'll give up.
_Fred is pressed to my back, George against my front, none of us with clothes. I try to wiggle away, but that just presses against their hips making it even more awkward. I'm not innocent by any means, but when you have two guys pressed against you, it's hard not to be a little awkward.
Suddenly an idea strikes me. "Fred, George, I think I know how I can make up for misbehaving." I say nervously. They just throw a glance at each other. "And what would that be?" I kneel and beginning rubbing both of them. Suddenly I use my nails to scratch them, causing them both to yell in pain, and run for the door, grabbing my wand on the way. Once in the hall, I accio a cloak and run for the girls dormitories not stopping until I'm gasping for breath in my room. I couldn't have been more lucky to dodge Mrs. Norris and Peeves.