The tale of Summer's scene spread around the school like a wildfire, in just a few days. Since a limited audience and no teachers had actually seen her do it, she could not be punished. Summer felt glad she wasn't caught since she couldn't stand detention. In fact she felt she was quite lucky, as she rarely got caught doing something wrong – not that she did something wrong on a regular basis, but anyone could slip, and she did have a habit of doing as she pleased, which often happened to violate school rules.
A couple of days had passed and Summer's two girl-friends had just left her alone in the library one evening, after Summer had told them they could just leave her and go to bed. Montague hadn't dared try laying a finger on her, not even when she was alone, and right now she wanted to read Quidditch Through The Ages in peace and quiet.
Her two friends left her alone, as Summer smiled and gave them a soft "good night girls" before the left to go back to their Common Room. She was all alone, as no students were here, and madam Pince had left to get something to drink in the teachers lounge, trusting Summer to behave as she always did ... in the library anyway, only the rhythmic raindrops hitting the windows as the only sound.
Less than ten seconds after her friends had left, two people bumped down on a chair on her right and left side. She looked and smiled pleasantly as she saw the two charming red-heads.
"Hi Fred. Hi George," said Summer with a smile and closed her book and lay it on the table.
"Hi Summer. So have Montague showed his ugly face around," said Fred and smiled crookedly.
"No, I guess he is still too embarrassed to do so," said Summer while smiling warmly and giggled in delight.
Both the twins looked at her, and grinned their identical, charming grins.
Summer had known the handsome boys and their family for years since they lived in the same area, but it wasn't since last year, when they all tried to change their age to compete in the Triwizard Tournament, that they had actually become friends. They met in the hospital wig, and the first thing they did when they met, was to point at each others beards and laugh. That was the start of it all. None of them had been able to outsmart Dumbledore, but Summer would really have liked to compete in the Tournament - At least she'd gained a friendship with the Weasley Twins from the experience, she thought with a smile.
"We were about to avenge you, but after all you didn't need it. We thought for a moment there you were a damsel in distress. Turned out we couldn't have been more wrong," said George as he looked with his hazel eyes at Summer.
"But I have to say that the spell Montague chose wasn't the worst one," said Fred.
" … considering the effect," continued George and winked.
Summer blushed and let out an enchanting giggle, which both the boys seemed to find very charming. She noticed the twins cast a quick glance at each other.
"It was some pretty amazing magic," said Fred.
"… and pretty hot to watch you do …" continued George.
"… and so, it was double the pleasure," Fred finished.
"People couldn't keep their eyes of you, especially not that former boyfriend of yours, not that I don't understand him," Fred then continued and pouted his mouth.
"Be nice Fred, he is my ex-boyfriend after all and we are still friends, you know that," smiled Summer. She had broken up with her ex a couple of months after the Yule Ball last Christmas, as she felt she was being tied down, which didn't suit her at all.
"Well too bad he wasn't enough for you," teased George and nudged Summer. She giggled once again.
The twins were flirty by nature as they possessed the famous Weasley charm as their big brothers before them, and it was a documented fact that they were very attractive – their scores in hotness-competitions written on the girls' bathroom walls stated that fact – and their careers as beaters had been good to them.
They definitely knew their way with the ladies, those flirtatious pranksters. Yet both the boys seemed to have a good eye for Summer.
"Yeah and thank Merlin, Montague wasn't your type either," said Fred and cautiously placed a hand on her thigh and winked at her, and ran his fingers through his shaggy hair identical to his twin's fiery red locks.
"Hopefully that doesn't mean you despise all Quidditch-players," said George in a slightly lower voice and snaked his arm around Summer's waist.
Summer blushed again and smiled softly.
"Well I do happen to know a couple of rather handsome, sweet and funny beaters," she smiled pleasantly. Fred and George shared a quick look and they both smirked.
"And who .." said Fred.
"… might that be," continued George as both boys slid closer, Fred's hand tracing up Summers thigh, and George's hand slid from her waist and upwards. Summer whinged a little, to the twins' pleasure.
"I think you know that, since I'm still sitting here," Summer said in a low voice, her heart beating faster, biting herself slightly in the lower lip, still smiling a little smile, which the boys apparently found more than highly attractive.
"Well, so I guess we won't get equipped with a skirt if we were to see those gorgeous legs once more," said Fred and wiggled his eyebrows as he stared into Summer's eyes.
"… and perhaps some more," added George.
Summer turned to see him look her straight in the eye, smiling that crooked smile she knew she couldn't resist.
She chuckled softly. They were all alone, and Summer did not mind something happening. She usually went where life took her, and right now all the signs pushed her in a very clear direction, so why not do it.
"I wouldn't mind that," she said and blushed deeply this time. The twins smirked. "Wicked" they said in unison.
"I love it when you do that," Summer said, before Fred ran his fingers through her hair and pulled Summer's head slightly backwards and bit her ear gently, at the same time as George slowly kissed her neck. Summer let out a quick almost silent moan, which just made the boys rougher.
Fred slid his hand further up her leg as he started to lick and kiss her neck, while George playfully began to slide his fingers under her shirt and kissing her jaw line. Summer tried not to moan and bit her lower lip. The twins looked smugly at each other.
Summer was a dazzling witch - She was aware of the effect she had on the twins - her charm, joy, colourful mood and fiery spirit enough to mesmerize nearly all men.
And now the twins wanted to hear her make some noise with that bell-like voice of hers.
George kissed her neck more fiercely, moving closer to her chest and planted a mark. Summer could feel his warm lips on her collarbone, and she could feel herself shiver. Fred turned her head and kissed her, licking her lower lip, gently, before opening her mouth more, teasing her and biting her lips.
Summer ran her fingers through his hair, which felt soft and silky, and pulled him closer.
George started to undo her shirt buttons with one hand while the other opened her bra. He gained access to her breasts in mere seconds and gently started to lick them.
This coursed Summer to moan into the kiss, and her breathing intensified, as she felt the pleasure from the treatment.
Fred kissed her deeper and rougher, bit her gently and played with her so she started moaning louder, even though she tried not to.
Fred's hand had slipped under her cloak, tracing her leg, searching for the edge of her panties. He found it quickly and slid a couple of fingers under at the same time as George found a sensitive spot. This caused Summer to break away from the kiss, and place both her hands on her mouth to prevent the cry of pleasure to escape. She muffled it a little, but her heart was racing.
Fred knew what he was doing and she could feel the blood rush trough her veins. George continued to grope her breasts with a crooked smile, and kissed her neck and then pulled her lips gently to his after removing her hands which she placed on his muscular chest.
Fred used his free hand to grope one of her breasts and started licking and kissing her neck once more, before placing a mark of his own, before he continued to the breasts. George had a tight grip in Summer's hair with one hand, and kissed her deeply and thoroughly, which combined with Fred's finger skills almost made her scream out in satisfaction. She shook from pleasure and kissed George deeply. His kisses were different from his brother's, because where Fred was playful and teasing, George was more aggressive, thorough and licked her lips, leaving her trembling. One thing was for sure; both boys could do some wicked things with their tongues and fingers, she briefly thought before being absorbed to the now once more.
Summer traced her hands along George's chest and slowly began to undo his buttons, while he still kissed her passionately. At the same time, Fred had slowly begun removing Summer's clothes, and she could feel her shirt slip over her shoulders as Fred pulled it down.
When Summer had almost undone all Georges shirt buttons, suddenly a loud noise stopped her. She could hear a door open and close not so far away and she knew Madam Pince had returned, and surely she would check up on her. Summer gasped as she pulled away from George. The twins had also heard the noise and stopped messing with her.
"She can't find us like this," Summer whispered, her cheeks burning with heat.
"We can't let her find us at all, she'll kill us," whispered Fred and pulled his hands away from Summer.
"I knew we shouldn't have bewitched those books to yell insults at anyone who opened them," George whispered as he also pulled his hands to himself and pulled his shirt on. They could hear the librarian approach and Summer quickly pulled her clothes on, and turned to the boys.
"Don't think we will let you get away that easily," whispered Fred. Then he and George bended down and kissed Summer on each of her cheeks.
"See you," whispered George and winked, before the boys ran of with no sound to escape out the back. Summer sat paralyzed at her chair, and seconds later Madam Pince looked around the corner to check up on her.
"Miss Fawcett, are you okay?" she asked suspiciously and looked at the slightly confused Summer.
"What…? Yes I am … I am fine," Summer smiled and nodded.
"You look very warm, you should go see Madam Pomfrey in the morning," she said and looked with tweaked eyes at the blushing and heavily breathing Summer.
Summer tried to relax and smiled, then nodded and mumbled something not understandable.
"We close up in 5 minutes Miss Fawcett, you better be going soon," said Madam Pince, still eyeing her suspiciously, before she turned on her heel and walked off.
Summer just sat there for a few seconds. She was quite surprised at tonight's outturn of events. She smiled and stood up from her chair, and left the library to go back to Ravenclaw's Common Room, almost levitating through the air as if her feet didn't touch the ground. She smiled and hummed the whole way back to her dorm, completely lost in her own thoughts.