Chapter 10

A/N: What happened to the complaints and nice words eh? Wasn't the last chapter any good, I mean then you should say so. Anyways the reviews just make me to write more and more but if you don't like my fast updates then… no, I'm just kidding I wont stop update since some of you really like it and I sort of want to end it but please review, it'll take like maximum a minute or something. If you waste your time reading my shit you could make me feel a bit better for wasting my time writing it, seems only fair. Oh I'm such an idiot just drabbling about, well then, enjoy.

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"Then lets get out of here," Dean mumbled with desire, oh he wanted that redhead so badly.

"We won't have time to do anything, we have detention soon," Fred complained.

"Fuck, I totally forgot about that," Dean grunted and turned to his food.

Fred, Dean and Seamus was standing in front of the head of the Slytherin house, Snape was looking gloomy and severe, his filthy hair filthier than ever. His lips twitched a bit and they could only imagine what their potions master had planned for them.

"It's been a long time since my classroom was spotless," he sniggered softly, his mouth barely open. Probably never has Fred thought. "And I bet you three will have no problem making it, with muggle methods."

Dean mentally groaned when he heard what he had to spend his evening doing, cleaning the bloody potions classroom with his bare hands. He followed with Seamus and Fred to the classroom when Snape strolled of.

"You can use this," Snape said as he gestured at two buckets of water and some sponges. "I'll come back in three hours and if you are not done you will return tomorrow evening as well, now hand me your wands."

The boys unwillingly handed their wands to Snape and watched as he left the room.

"How are we supposed to clean all this in three hours?" Fred groaned. "I'd rather have detention with Umbridge."

"Me too," Dean muttered as he looked at the older boy in angry desire, he could just fuck him right here on a desk but that would be extremely awkward for Seamus and he didn't want Snape hearing them and possibly walking in on them. The room was gloomy as always and if they actually succeeded to make it spotless, it wouldn't really be noticed.

"I'd rather clean his hair than clean all this," Seamus muttered. "He definitely needs it."

"Seamus," Dean erupted as he grabbed a sponge. "That's gross!"

Detention lasted for four nights until Snape was pleased, thought they all knew it wasn't spotless and they couldn't really see much difference entirely but Snape seemed to be satisfied enough or he just though they had done enough. More days past and Dean had gotten nowhere with his need and was growing impatience as April grew nearer. Every time they were really getting in to it Fred had interrupted and said he had other stuff to do or someone had walked in on them, one time when Dean was actually having a grip on Fred's member during lunch hour Neville had walked in on them and ruined the according to Dean, really beautiful moment.

There wasn't that many who actually knew about their relationship, they only people they knew for sure knew about it was the ones they shared dormitories with and Hermione who had been ignoring the twins as much as she possibly could.

Dean couldn't concentrate on studying to his OWL's and Seamus who was no help with the situation was about to have a nervous breakdown. Dean hated seeing Fred together with his twin, always whispering and laughing, they were definitely planning something and Dean didn't like getting left out, sometimes he even thought of dumping him and find someone else but after every disappointed snog he just thought; the next time he will let me go further, next time.

Fred loved the way Dean was beginning to crack and making the snogging rougher and rougher, he even at sometimes without doubt thought that the dark boy would just rape him if he wasn't stronger to overpower him. He also loved how the boy couldn't concentrate in his presence if they weren't tangled to each other, he loved that he had such power and he most dearly loved that when the time came the boy would love every second of it.

It was in April everything turned, it was the night when the DA was erupted, when Dobby came and when Harry told everyone to run for it. Dean was running and he didn't care about getting to the Gryffindor tower, he only cared about not getting caught so he ended up in a cupboard he and Fred had snogged in so many times that it made him shiver when he thought about it as he stood there for himself, panting. He was about to shriek when the door flung up and a redhead buckled in with him.

"Don't!" the redhead whispered towards him. "It's George."

Dean groaned, like he cared in any case, they looked the same, he didn't care too much about their personalities, he just wanted to pleasure them and get pleasure from them.

"But if they find us maybe we should just snog anyway?" Dean proposed inadequately. George frowned but he couldn't disagree, it was the only option he could think of if anyone actually found them. He could just pretend he was Fred; it wasn't like he hadn't done that before, his favourite time being when he had shagged Angelina.

The door opened once again and George actually flung himself at the dark boy in the gloomy closet and knocked down a few things.

"Oi," Fred shrieked when he saw his boyfriend being snogged by his twin and tried to slap him. "Get your hands of him."

"Dammit Fred, keep quiet will you?" Dean whispered. "We thought it was someone else and had to have a plan ready."

"I would never steal your boyfriend Fred," George straddled as his brother clutched his shirt. Fred sighed, of course he thought; it was a fairly good plan. If they were caught now the plan would just be disturbing and then the door opened again and a young girl beamed into them, unaware that they were there and the plan seemed it might still work, even if a bit weird.

"Hello Hermione," George smirked greatly.

"Scchhh…" she groaned and wiped her wand at the door, conducting a silencing charm. "Honestly I don't think we have to stay here any long, they sort of got what they wanted I think."

"What?" all the three boys gasped in union.

"They got Harry I think," she panted and pushed her ear at the door.

"Hermione," George beamed and pulled her against himself making her squeak with shock. "You've been ignoring us."

"Wonder why…" she sighed and looked at him fiercely. They were standing in the middle of the cupboard, Fred closest to the door and Dean unwillingly pushed into the wall at the back, they were all sort of crammed together, nothing like last time. Hermione was about to slap the twin clutching her but Fred caught her wrists.

"You still haven't helped us," George breathed eagerly. "But we sort of don't need it anymore, but that doesn't mean…" he sighed. "You still owe me something, something I want eagerly and haven't gotten for weeks, though my brother probably has."

"No, I haven't," Fred interrupted losing his grip a bit, "You know I'm not giving him anything."

"I don't owe you anything," she objected trying to push him away and succeeding, making him fly into Dean who yelped. Fred hastily caught the young girl again.

"But you do Hermione," he smirked unbothered about the push and leaned onto her. "I've kept your secrets you know. I mean I could just tell everyone what you were doing that night last summer and…"

"Shut up," Hermione shrieked.

"Such language Granger," George teased and put some of her hair behind an ear. "I haven't even told Fred, well…" he smirked. "Not all of them." Hermione looked at him miserably and with a hint of fury. "I don't ask a lot from you really," he continued. "And I bet you will handle it very well and honestly I think you deeply want it too."

Hermione loosened her muscles, completely aware that she would loose anyhow and Fred loosened his grip.

"No one will know right?" she asked.

"Of course not," George smirked. "It'll be out little secret, well…" he said giving his brother and Dean both a glance. "They will know too obviously."

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Mhhmmm? Like it eh? I hope you do, anyways I don't really plan to elaborate on Hermione's secrets since I don't seem to come up with enough good ones and they aren't so important eh? If you really want I could come up with some shocking ones though or one, eheheh…