Angelina Johnson with George Weasley and Fred Weasley

Weasley Wizard Wheezes had closed for the day. The twins were cleaning up in the back with their shared lover, Angelina Johnson. Angelina was teasing them relentlessly about something, and at one point Fred and George gave her a pout, letting her know they were hurt by her comments. Angelina was quick to apologize.

"Oh, darlings, I'm so sorry, kiss me."

Fred kissed her.

"A bit too soft. Again."

This time, George kissed her.

"Once more please. I'm superstitious." The heat was beginning to come to Angelina's cheeks.

Fred and George both kissed her at the same time, their mouths trying to both cover Angelina's. Angelina leaned into their kisses and sighed, her eyes closing. After a long moment, they broke apart.

"This wasn't how I thought it would go…" Angelina gasped.

"We're ad-libbing" the twins explained in unison.

The next second, the three were making out like mad, Angelina alternating between one twin and the other. It got to the point where she could not tell whose lips were whose.

"Oh, Fred, George, we have to do this…mmmm…..it's so important…..mmmhhhmmm…..for us to make up….."

"I know," Fred replied. "I agree…we should….take your clothes off…." He seized at her robes and began to rip them from her body, but Angelina squirmed away, looking scandalized.

"Wait! Twins, there's something I have to tell you."

"Tell us later, when you're naked," George snarled huskily.

An image of the three of them having wild sex on the counter popped into Angelina's mind. "Ok," she squealed.

She lunged at George and kissed him, wrapping her arms around his waist before he collapsed from her touch and hit the floor. George pinned her beneath him and began to gently strip her down, Angelina giggling against his lips. Once she was naked, Fred swept her into his arms and kissed her deeply, carrying her to the checking counter and placing her upon it. The twins then stripped and pounced on the counter, onto her. They wasted no time in entering her at the same time, thrusting quickly. Angelina floundered on the counter like a fish out of water - it was all she could do to keep herself from going mad with pleasure. The twins took her over the edge when each began to suckle on a breast. Angelina pitched so hard she thought they would all tumble off the counter.

"Ohhhh! What - are - you - doing - to - me?!" she screeched.

"What - you - tell us - too," Fred growled as he thrust.

"We - love - you - Angie" George groaned.

At last, Angelina could feel the climax building. "Get ready, boys, I'm gonna cum!" Seconds later, she did with a howl. The twins followed quickly after, making their orgasms glorious.

That orgy got Angelina knocked up. She figured she should have seen it coming, what with having sex with two men at the same time. However, due to some fancy magic from George, there was only one baby that possessed traits from all three parents. It had its mother's dark skin and its fathers red hair and blue eyes - a Weasley trademark.