A.N: Hey! I'm glad you liked the last chapter! I have a long day of school tomorrow so I'm going to post this and head to bed!
WARNING: This chapter get's pretty... what's the word... Raunchy? Sexual? (No actual sex in this chapter!)
But please no flames on this chapter! It really does take a lot of courage to post a story.
Hope you enjoy!
/~~~~~~~Ch.4: What Have I Gotten Myself Into?~~~~~~~~~~~~~\\
The next morning Hermione rolled out of bed and yawed as she glanced to the clock. It was seven in the morning according to the hands. She always had a habit of rising early, no matter how late she went to bed. Standing up Hermione looked to her reflection and took her wand from her clump of hair and casted a charm on it that Ginny taught her after you wake up for it to straighten and she tied it back into a messy bun and stuck her wand back into it. Heading to the bathroom she brushed her teeth, washed her face and headed into the kitchen to get breakfast before changing. Walking into the living room she glanced to the couch to see Fred sprawled across it with one foot hanging off and the pillow clutched into his arms as a bit a drool hung from his mouth.
Hermione giggled and heard glass moving around and walked to the kitchen to see George up and ready with breakfast being made while he read the paper at the table.
"Morning Mione" George folded the paper and sipped his coffee.
"Morning George" She poured herself some coffee and as she was sipping it she noticed out of the corner of her eye, George eyeing her scar on her arm and shoulder. She usually wore long sleeve shirts when she went out to hide the one on her arm but she never hid it while around her friends, they knew so what was the point. Turning around and smiling to him with a knowing look he quickly blushed and looked down.
"I'm sorry Mione.. I of all people should know not to stare" George gestured to the side of his head where his missing ear was hidden under his hair. After he lost it the twins grew their hair out to hide it and continue to match.
"No no it's fine. I catch Harry staring at it all the time, Molly get's all teary eyed and has to leave the room still" She said sadly as she smiled down into her coffee.
"Ya it blows but I'm glad you don't hide it from us. I was terrified to take off the bandages for the longest of time. I was scared Fred would constantly look at it and get that same sad look and that mum would cry when she glanced to it… But everyone accepts that its happened and nothing can change it, and I feel comfortable now that I don't even think of it. Sometimes I even forget it's gone, until some kid tried to take a peek at it." George brushed his hair aside and Hermione looked to the place where an ear should be but was must stitched and lumpy skin.
"I agree… Sometimes I forget it's there until it peeks out and people try to read it…" Both of them shared a moment of comfortable silence before sharing breakfast and chatting.
George finally stood up and glanced to his clock before straightening his coat and smiling to her.
"Time to open the shop" He kissed the top of Hermione's head and she stood to follow him to the door.
Once in the living room both of them glanced to Fred who was still sleeping.
"Oy wake up you lazy sod!" George called and Fred groaned as he cracked open his eyes and nodded.
"I'm up… I'm up" He pulled away the covers and when he sat up Hermione blushed and turned away as George laughed.
"You sure are mate" George laughed more at the red on Hermione's face.
"Hu?" Fred looked down and realized he had a bit of morning wood going on and shrugged.
"Tis a natural thing. Nothing to be embarrassed about Mione!" Fred smiled and she blushed deeper.
"Well if your going to be natural then go to the bathroom. You know the rules" George crossed his arms and Fred shrugged.
"Rules? You guys have rules about THIS?" She motioned to Fred who smirked to her and winked.
"Oh yeah! Always have. Sharing a room and all we always talk about everything, especially privacy." George nodded.
"Maybe we should let her in on the rules so she doesn't do something" Fred smirked like a fox to her and she felt her stomach heat up.
"No having a toss in the main areas of the flat, and that also goes for no shagging as well, except for in the rooms or even water closet is acceptable." George said and Hermione's face flamed up and her throat choked on her words.
"Pfft says you! You bonked Angie on the kitchen counter last week!" Fred accused and George shook his head.
"No it started off as a nosh in the kitchen but I politely moved it to the bedroom for a shag" George smirked as if he had won.
"Oh my Merlin" Hermione buried her face in her hands.
"Nothing to worry about Mione, you can catch on to the rules as you go along." George teased and with a side hug he left to open the shop, leaving the two alone and Fred still smirking at her.
"Um… George said to go to the bathroom" Hermione said trying not to look at it.
Fred shrugged and stood causing it to look like a tent and she backed up a few paces and looked down to her toes. Fred could usually go down within seconds in the morning but looking at her long smooth legs and amazing body he was up for the long run and it was painfully obvious.
"It'll go away on its own" He smirked as her mouth dropped open in shock.
"Think how Ginny feels after all these years" He chuckled at the amazed look she then got.
"What's for breakfast?" He asked and walked by her and kissed her on the head.
Hermione felt the hot liquid pool into her stomach as she wondered what the hell she has gotten herself into.
Over the next week Hermione had adjusted quite well to her living arrangements with the twins. They even seemed to have worked out a routine. Breakfast, then spend the morning with Fred, lunch and afternoon time with George, dinner all together, and finally they all went to the lab to stock the shelf's. She liked this routine and had grown way more attached to the twins, and them to her as well. Two more bodies were found and Hermione felt dread fill her each morning wondering if she would read about another body being found or not. Fred and her had bonded more and if she could fall any more in love with him she would implode. George was just as important to her as Fred, just not romantically.
Fred's flirtatious ways have been affecting Hermione to the point of almost fainting when he was leaning over her shoulders while checking her paperwork for some more improvements and he placed a soft kiss between her neck and shoulder. This flirting was tearing her apart, making her go crazy and going from normal to randy as a teenager in five seconds flat. She tried so hard to ignore these feelings but they just kept pooling into her stomach and making her act so crazy.
Sometimes she would get the feeling of hope when he was so open and flirtatious with her. That maybe he feels the same for her. But then she would remember whenever a witch would walk into the shop and flirt with him and he would flirt back. Not the same way he flirted with her but, the occational winks, compliment or charming smile.
Today Ginny visited and told the twins they could go to the shop together while she hung out with Hermione. After all it would look suspicious if only one twin was in the shop at all times. Hermione pulled the girl to Fred's room the moment she showed up and poured out everything to her. Ginny knew about Hermione's fancy with Fred but she didn't really know it was this deep. As she finished telling everything she collapsed onto her back on the bed and groaned.
"I just.. I don't know what to do! He is driving me crazy! One moment I want to just drink tea and read a book and then he walks in and all I can think of it tearing open his shirt and riding him like it's Quidditch season!" Hermione's hands flew to her face to hide the blush.
"Hm nice use of words" Ginny smirked.
"Thanks.. I've been thinking of it a lot…" Hermione huffed and crossed her arms.
"Have you ever thought of telling him how you feel?" Ginny asked.
"Yes and it always ends up with him not feeling the same and our friendship ending awkwardly, or with him laughing!" She groaned at the thought.
"Fred would never laugh… He is a nice guy… But maybe he feels the same. He is defiantly flirting with you Mione, like hard core flirting." She flipped her hair and looked to the girl laying on her back looking to the ceiling.
"I just cant…" Hermione frowned and her face scrunched up in thought.
"Well… ever try to give a toss?" Ginny asked casually and Hermione sat up with a shocked look.
"Ginny!" Hermione gasped.
"What? I do it all the time. Well when Harry's not available" She shrugged and Hermione's mouth fell open.
"You mean you- oh Merlin!" Hermione covered her cheeks.
"What you mean you don't?" Ginny asked.
"No! I never! I Haven't" Hermione jumbled with her words and tried to find the right ones.
"Wait you mean you never… touched yourself?' Ginny asked and Hermione shook her head and Ginny's eyes went wide.
"What? Really? Not once? Not a little diddle or slide of the hand?" Ginny prodded.
"NO!" Hermione shook her head.
"Wow… Well you don't have to but… I'm telling you… it can be amazing!" Ginny flopped back onto the bed and Hermione blushed as silence filled the room.
"Um Ginny?" She asked.
"Yeah?" Ginny peaked up at her and Hermione looked away.
"How do you… do it?" She asked and Ginny smirked as she sat up.
"Well first we start off with the basics… are you right handed or left?" She asked slyly and Hermione made a wine like noise, wondering what she has gotten herself into.
That night the guys came up from the shop with smiles on there faces. Ginny and Hermione were sitting at the table chatting and catching up.
"Good day at work? Ginny asked.
"Brilliant! We got caught up on all the packaging and we even are ahead in the wonder witch line by a few days!" George hug his brown coat on the rack and Fred mimicked him.
"Well mum's making dinner tonight. don't forget, Ron's dinner party is tomorrow. Don't be later" Ginny smiled and winked to Hermione who blushed and collected the glasses they were drinking pumpkin juice from and moved them to the sink.
"Later!" She was engulfed into green flames and disappeared leaving the three of them. George went to making dinner while Fred walked behind Hermione and wrapped his arms around her and hugged her from behind.
"Miss me?" He asked and she nodded.
"Like crazy" She rolled her eyes but froze when she felt him kiss that spot between her neck and shoulder again and bit back a moan.
"I knew you would" Fred pulled away and poured himself some fire whisky.
As soon as dinner was over Hermione bathed and changed into her pajamas and went to Fred's room and lounged on the bed holding a book. George had already gone to bed to get up early and Fred had just left her to take a bath. He took a spare pair of boxers and pajama bottoms that she had gotten him to start wearing and left to the bath.
Hermione sat in bed and she was just staring at the words but her mind was a million miles off thinking of what Ginny told her.
'It's not disgusting or wrong… It's healthy and normal to want to get to know your body and explore it's likes and dislikes.' Ginny had said.
Hermione slowly closed the book, not needing to save her spot and placed it on the table next to the bed. Laying there for a minute she slowly brought her hand to her stomach and let it slide to her breast. Squeezing it gently she wondered if she was doing it right. After a second she slid it under her shirt and once she squeezed it she felt the rush to her stomach. Her mind traveled to Fred and the way he kissed her shoulder. While one hand was on her breast, gently moving it around, her other hand moved to the spot where he kissed her and slowly began to make it's way down her body. Anticipation pooled between her legs as she finally reached the waistband to her shorts and she licked her lips as she gently moved her hand to slip under the stretchy band and slide under her pink boy cut panties to her patch of hair between her legs. Pausing she waited and then continued on with one finger touching the opening. The moment her hand touched it she gasped and arched her chest up. A few seconds she slid her finger in and realized how wet she was and began to explore herself. Her heart sped up as she closed her eyes and bit her lip, moaning and yet trying not to be loud.
Her mind wandered to Fred and how he looked in that towel, the wet red hair, the toned flat stomach. She slipped a finger inside and gasped as how sensitive it felt. His voice, coxing her on, the feel of him running his hand threw her hair or nibbling on her ear. She slipped a second finger in and nearly flew off the bed at the feeling.
"Oh.. Oh my…Ah" She breathed out and with one final thought of his amazing eyes piercing her with that stare and that smirk she shattered. Arching her back off the bed, her toes curled and she clenched her legs together. As she was shattering she cracked her eyes open to see Fred standing at the door with wide eyes and mouth hanging open.
"OH FRED OH MY AH!" She released herself, still feeling the spasm's twitching inside of her and she grabbed the blanket and covered herself.
Fred snapped out of it and gasped, "Sorry! I um Oh Merlin I-" He slammed the door and turned as he leaned his back against it with wide eyes. His chest heaved as his wide eyes replayed the entire show he just witnessed. Hermione… His little angel… was just… to herself! And he saw!
Looking down he could not only see but feel the pain in his lower region, he had because he witnessed the most beautiful and damned sexiest thing in the world. Not only was she in mid orgasm but she when she saw him and their eyes connected he wanted nothing more than to go to her and have her repeat that over and over. Screaming his name at seeing him didn't help since he just wanted to bend her over and give her a reason to scream his name. He just wanted to stop in and tell her goodnight and maybe get in a quick hug before bed since he saw her light was still on. He got something better than a hug though.
"Blimey" Fred whispered as he hissed and tried to adjust himself. With no such luck he made his way to the water closet to take care of it. Smiling he knew he wouldn't have to reply on imagination any more since that one moment would last him a lifetime with help.
Hermione laid in bed curled up in a ball, drowning in embarrassment. Just wishing she could crawl into the earth and die.
"Oh Merlin" She whispered and clenched her eyes shut.
Even thought she just may die from being so mortified, she will admit that what she just experienced, before the horrible walk in, was the most amazing feeling she had ever felt. A part of her body was screaming for more but she was to mortified to even move an inch. Not only was she bonking off to the thought of Fred, but he had walked in on her doing it! The only good thing about this is he didn't know what she was thinking… Damn it..
Hermione wallowed in self pity until she eventually fell asleep.
Fred stood in the shower for the second time that night breathing hard as he thought of what he had walked in on and relieved himself. With a gasp and shudder he came and waited for the spasms to stop wreaking havoc on his body. Finally he slouched forward and tried to catch his breath. Finishing up he got out and slipped back into his black sweat pants and boxers and made his way to the living room. As he passed her door he bit the inside of his cheek as the image of her doing that playing non-stop in his mind. By the time he reached the bed and was all tucked in, he was ready to go again.
"Fuck" He growled and ran back to the bathroom.
The next morning George woke up and made breakfast for everyone and was surprised when Fred sat down at the table before Hermione. Fred scratched his bare chest as a yawn racked his body. Not only did he constantly think of that moment last night but he dreamed of it to. Except in his dream he had her on his bed making love to her all night long with her screams of pleasure ringing in his ear as she gasped, screamed, and moaned his name. 'Fred… Oh Fred… yes Fred, Fred'
"Fred!" George shouted and Fred shook his head to look to George who was staring at him like he was crazy.
"What?" Fred asked
"I was just asking you if you think Hermione is awake yet" He asked and Fred shrugged.
"Maybe she-" He was cut off when he heard the door to his room crack open and the sound of footsteps slowly walking down the hall.
"Ah there she is! Hermione you slept in! Were you up reading late?" George asked and Hermione stood there with her arms crossed and looking like she was going to explode from being so red.
"Um… uh yeah" She bit her lip.
"Are you ok?" George asked and looked to Fred who was staring at her with glazed over eyes.
"Fred?" George asked once again snapping his brother from his weird thoughts.
"Ya?" Fred looked to George who rolled his eyes.
"You are acting so weird today!" George stood and folded his paper as he downed his coffee and walked to Hermione and kissed her forehead before heading downstairs to open up.
Hermione walked forward and made herself a plate and began to eat while she avoided eye contact with Fred who wanted nothing more than to catch her eye.
"You didn't tell George?" Hermione asked in a low voice as her cheeks turned red and she took a sip of coffee.
"Nope" Fred shook his head.
"But you two tell each other everything" She looked up to him and he could feel himself getting up all over again.
"Not this… This one is for me and me alone" Fred slowly smirked and Hermione blushed deep pink.
"Fred I-" She started and he held up his hand.
"No need to explain. It's perfectly natural, you were in your room, I was the one who barged in. Don't worry about it" Fred took a bite of his toast and admired how cute she was when she blushed.
"No you don't understand! I'm not like that! That was actually my first time!" Hermione began to get defensive and Fred's face lit up.
"And I got to witness the beginnings of naughty Mione" He chuckled and she growled.
"No I would never do that!-"
"Why not? I do it" Fred butted in shrugging and she covered her cheeks.
"That's not the point!" Hermione squeaked and tried to control her breathing.
"Than what is the point love?" Fred leaned forward resting his arm on the table.
"You sister talked me into it!" Hermione held her hands out as she tried to explain.
"Ah mione no!" Fred leaned back with wide eyes.
"She walked me through it step by step-" Hermione continued on.
"No please stop! I'm her brother!" Fred covered his ears.
"She sounds like an expert so I-" Fred rushed around the table and clamed a hand over her mouth and looked to her dead in the eye.
"I don't want to hear any more of this if it involves my sister" He waited and she nodded a bit.
"I'm going to pull away now… promise no more Ginny talk?" He asked and she nodded again and he slowly pulled away and looked down blushing.
"But Fred… I just can't pretend you didn't see me… touching myself… I don't know how to approach this" Hermione fiddled with her fingers in her lap.
"Welllll you can watch me one evening if you want." Fred shrugged and Hermione's face lit up again.
"Fred!" She squeaked and her eyes shifted to his pants and back to his face.
"Um I can try and make the subject less awkward" Fred offered and she nodded and smiled softly.
"Please do" She waited.
"I rubbed one out after I saw you" Fred admitted and Hermione's face nearly turned into an atom bomb from her red face.
"Did that help?" Fred asked and she shook her head.
"Well I am at a loss…" Fred leaned back and then sighed as he got down on one knee in front of Hermione's chair and took both of her hands into his larger ones. Even on his knee's he was almost at eye height and smiled softly.
"You are a beautiful, smart, independent witch… If my mom has taught me anything it's to never be ashamed of your body and what you do with it… Trust me.. Mum walked in on me when I was fourteen… Sat me right down and gave me the talk… then announced to the dinner table that night that I was growing up… and told everyone to knock from now on when they came to me and Georges room… Let's just say I was haunted by a few brothers who love innuendos." Fred blushed at the memory of Bill and Charlie leaving socks on his bed and yelling down the hall 'WERE-WALKING-TO-YOUT-ROOM-SO-PUT-YOUR -PANTS-ON'.
Hermione had a lighter blush on her cheeks as she listened to Fred and smiled at his story. Once he finished she giggled and nodded.
"Ok… I understand… thank you Fred… But please knock from now on" Hermione looked to their hands because his now forming smirk was making her want to pounce on him.
"So for your first time… you enjoyed it?" Fred raised an eyebrow and she looked everywhere but him and nodded slightly.
"Perfect!" Fred took her face into his hands and brought her face to his and kissed the tip of her nose and sat back in his chair as he finished breakfast. Let's just say Hermione took a hot shower after that talk while Fred followed up with a cold one.
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A.N: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! It took a bit of editing and re-writing some parts but I truthfully like how it came out.
Reviews are welcomed! 333
Next chapter will be up tomorrow hopefully!