The weeks passed fairly, monotonously, the champions were chosen and after that everyone left back to their common rooms. Everyone was angry Harry was chosen and he adamantly protested that he didn't put his name in the goblet of fire. He was outcast by everyone other than the twins and I, and Hermione and Ginny. Ron refused to speak to him believing he didn't want to share his secret to getting into the Tournament with him. Everything was tense and it felt like it was falling apart. Ron wouldn't speak to his best friend, Hermione was crowding Ginny, I together always, trying to avoid the two fighting. Everything was a mess.
Hogsmeade weekend was tomorrow and the twins refused to go with me, claiming they had something to do. Hermione and Ginny said they would go with me so I didn't sit inside the castle alone all weekend. I woke up to find the bed empty, I patted around to try to find a foot or a leg and came back empty-handed. I sat up and peeked my head out the drapes and found Fred and George whispering in the corner by the window with Lee. I hid back behind the drapes, listening to them the best I could.
"We don't know what to get her." George said
"You'll find something at Hogsmeade tomorrow." Lee reassured
They sighed, "Yeah, you're right. We'll just have to keep looking."
"Do you have any ideas?" Lee asked.
Before the twins could say anything, I slid the drapes open and yawned as loud as I could manage. "Good morning guys," I called to them
"Morning, love." George said from across the room smiling, nervously.
"Morning, Hunn! I'll see you three at breakfast!" He smiled as he left and before I knew it he closed the door behind himself and was gone.
I reached for my wand and ran it over my hair detangling it and waving it out behind me. Fred ran and flopped into the bed next to me and pulled me into his arms. "Good morning love." He told me as he wrapped me in his arms, squeezing the life out of me. He kissed my face all over and I laughed. "Fred no. I haven't brushed my teeth yet, its gross." He pulled me closer and kept kissing me. "George!" I yelled, "Please." Fred started to tickle me and I screeched in laughter.
"You sound like a Harpy woman." Fred teased pinning me down to the bed underneath him. His fingers roamed all over my middle and hips. George climbed into the bed next to me and laughed as I shrieked under Fred's heavy body.
George started to play with my hair, "George help me." I pleaded. He smiled and ignored me as Fred continued his assault. "Fred please." I was laughing non-stop and my arms flailed about almost hitting them both up-side the head.
Fred pinned my arms up my head and kissed me. He was slow and sweet, as George played with my hair curling it around his finger. I kissed Fred back with everything I had when he let my arms go I ran my fingers through his hair pulling him as close as I could to my body. Our chests heaved in time and his hands traveled down to the hem of my shirt and traveled under the edge. I pulled away for a moment to catch my breath and George snagged my lips for his own and kissed me as he held my face to his. Fred's fingers neared the underside of my bra and he cupped my breast in his hand and squeezed lightly. I whimpered into George's mouth and he slipped his tongue in with mine and kissed me a little more roughly, nibbling at my bottom lip and pulling on my hair. I held George by the nape of his neck and Fred by the hem of his shirt as he pulled mine up and over my head breaking my kiss with George for a second before he reclaimed my mouth for his own.
The cool morning air nipped at my skin as Fred's hands roamed and patted my belly and chest. His lips sucked and bit at my neck as I rolled Georges bottom lip between my teeth nipping him lightly. Fred bit my neck and I moaned out loudly into the silent room as George's mouth went down to my neck and Fred's lips kissed down to the swell of my breast. His tongue traveled along the cup of my bra and neared my nipple hidden in its lacy fabric. George left me to catch my breath as he sucked at my neck marking my pale skill with his teeth. Fred's finger played with the lace of my bra and pulled it down exposing my pebbling nipple to colder air and covered it quickly with his mouth. He sucked at my chest and I clawed at his back as George found my soft spot between my neck and shoulder. My skin was hot and I was panting trying to catch my breath. I couldn't think, they overwhelmed my sense with their feelings and my own. I arched my back off the bed and held Fred's neck in my hands pulling at his hair.
"Fred. George." I whispered in a soft husky voice.
George paused his assault, and whispered against my skin, "Yes, love?" His voice had dropped a few levels and his hot breath against my skin tickled and the deep smooth voice sent tingles down my spine.
"Oh, god," I called out as Fred rolled my nipped between his lips and plucked the other one between his fingers, George pulled at my hair and nipped at my soft spot. I couldn't breathe, they were taking my breath away.
"Stop. Guys. Please." I moaned out in in a low breath.
The froze against my skin and lifted their eyes to look at me. "Hunn, did we do something wrong?" Fred asked voice breaking.
"No. No. God no, Fred."
He buried his face in my neck, "Then why did you make us stop?" he groaned.
George hid his face in my hair and wrapped his arms under Fred and around my waist.
"We're going to be late." I told them obviously.
They laughed. Their laughs shook my body and they squeezed me tighter.
George sat up and looked me in the eyes, his smile faded, "Is that really it? You don't want to be late to Muggle studies?" he asked
I avoided his eyes and nodded. "Come on. We must go, or we really will be late. As is we might not get to breakfast." I wiggled until Fred rolled off me, and onto the bed. I fixed my clothes and ran into the loo as fast as I could.
I sat on the edge of the sink and took deep breaths. My face was on fire and my body still tingled beyond what I thought was possible. They turned me into mush and made it hard for me to think at all. I splashed water onto my face and got ready for the day. I slipped my skirt and vest on and slid my robes over them. I pressed my ear against the door and heard nothing no matter how hard I tried. When I pulled the door, open George fell to the floor and Fred landed on top of him in a heap.
I cocked my hip and stared down at them. "What in the world were you two doing against the door?" I asked crossing my arms.
"Well we were," Fred stuttered
"We were waiting to get in." George supplied shrugging
He sprang up and placed his hands on my shoulders from behind.
"Yeah! You're not the only one who needs to clean up before class missy." Fred sassed back. George's hands joined Fred's on my shoulder and they shoved me out into the room closing the door behind me with a thud. I sat on the bed and waited for them. I laid back on the blankets and sighed. They set my body on fire and I didn't know what to do with that. Flint always tried to push us past kissing but I was never comfortable enough to let him expose me the way the twins just did. They touched me and I wanted to do nothing but give in to their hands and mouths and spend the day in bed with them both. Everything else be damned.
They burst out of the bathroom looking the same as before. I sat up on my elbows and gave them a once over. "Looking good you two. Are you ready now?" I asked
"Yes, sassy skirt we are ready."
"Come on lazy bones were going to be last." George insisted lifting me by my elbows and scooping me into his arms. He carried me down the stairs and into the empty common room. Everyone must be in the great hall already. He set me on my feet and we walked arm in arm together to Muggles studies. Outside the class, the twins pulled me to the side and looked me in the eyes.
"Hunn. We know."
I looked at them and panicked, "Know what?" I asked
"This morning. We pushed it too far."
Breathing deeply, I corrected them, "No, you didn't."
"We know we did." They argued back
I pulled them away from the approaching students, "No, you didn't."
They rolled their eyes, "We know we did."
Huffing I pinched their arms, "No, you didn't. I just haven't. I mean, I've never," I trailed off into silence.
Their brow knit together and after a moment of thought, they had an epiphany. They made a face and turned red from their next to their ginger hair. "You mean."
"You've never?" Fred asked turning a deeper red
"No, I haven't." I said looking down
They pulled me into their arms and held me.
"Hunn. We had no idea."
Fred shook his head. "No clue. The way your hips moved with mine, I would have thought," I elbowed him before he could finish.
"You were brilliant upstairs, love. We clicked." George whispered in my ear.
I turned red at that and looked down and away from them.
"We'll wait. Until you're ready love." Fred put in, as George groaned in my ear.
"As long as it takes. Don't worry." Fred reassured
I shook my head and looked up at them, red in the face.
"I want to wait, well not too, too long. I want you both but I just don't know what I'm doing." I told them honestly, turning a darker share of red.
Fred and George's eyes went wide and they began to speak but were cut off. "Weasleys', Rose-Singer!" Professor Charity Burbage yelled to us across the hall. We scurried into the classroom past the chubby, wrinkled and bitter old woman. I sat next to George in the back, and Fred claimed a seat in front of us with a mystery Hufflepuff.
George passed me a note. It was folded into a small cat. It wiggled its little ears and I melted. I used my pointer finger and patted it on the head. It rubbed against me loving the attention. It moved over my open book and stretched unfolding into George's note.
'We really didn't go too far?' he has scribbled on top.
I wrote back quickly, 'Heavens no. I liked it. All of it…' I confessed,
'P.s. I loved the little kitty! So, cute.' I tapped the paper with my wand and the kitten folded up again and walked its way back to George.
The cat walked back and walked in a small circle a few times before it unfolded again.
'You like cats?'
I took my quill and scribbled back quickly while professor Burbage was walking closer.
'Love cats. I had one when I was younger. She was beautiful.' The note folded again and walked off.
"Are you two passing notes!?" Professor Burbage called out a row in front of us., "Hand it over!" she commanded. Our little kitten note ran. It ran to the edge of the table and jumped off the edge. It disappeared under Fred's chair, hiding.
Our professor planted herself in front of our table and held her hand out. "Hand, it over."
"Don't know what you're talking about professor.' George told her shrugging
She narrowed her eyes and looked at me. "Ms. Rose-Singer."
"Sorry, professor we don't have any notes." I said avoiding her eyes.
She took out her wand and smirked. "Accio George Weasley's note." She spoke clearly, almost as if she'd, won.
Nothing happened for a few moments. The class was silent and no one dared breathe. Her smile. Nothing came to her. No pieces of paper came flying from anywhere in the room.
"Professor. Maybe you have the wand movement wrong." I sassed, giving her a sweet little smile, "It's all in the wrist." I pulled out my wand and flicked it to the right, directly at Flint napping in the opposite corner of the class. "Accio Flint's trousers." I spoke clearly.
The next second the classroom broke out into laughter as Flint yelped. He was pulled up by the seat of his pants and pulled from his chair in my direction. His pants rose higher and higher on his waist and his scream became lighter and more feminine the closer he got.
The class was in a fit of laughter as I broke the spell and Flint fell in the middle of the room where everyone could see him. Fred was bent over at the waist in laughter as flint dug his pants out of a very dark place as he waddled away. George was in shock, his eyes never left mine.
Professor Burbage was red in the face, "Ms. Rose-Singer. That is unacceptable! Detention! You and the Weasley boys! In my office, tonight after dinner. Disgraceful" she stomped away a muttering something about disrespect for fellow students. It took the rest of the class hour for her to calm everyone down enough to learn again. In the end, she gave out a four-foot essay on the use of a Rubber duck and the class was over. everyone raced out to their next class.
I packed up my things as the twins waited off to the side for me.
"Ready." I told them as I held my hands out to them. They grasped my hands firmly in their larger ones and lead me out of the room. Our arms brushed each other's we walked closer to my next class, History of Magic. People still whispered as we walked hand in hand with each other, but their noise was silenced by our constant laughter. I know it was hard on them, most of their friends didn't understand why the three of us were together, but they were strong for me, staying out late to always sneak me into the common room. Leaving extra early or late so no one saw me leave. Our lives were harder but our laughter kept the pain, and shame away.
Over the weeks our hearts blended into one, we did everything together, studied homework and meals. We were the other trio, always together.
"Hunn, you like cats?" Fred asked as we approached my class.
I looked up at him and smiled. "I love cats, never had the time for one though, unfortunately." We stopped outside my class with the Hufflepuff's.
They gave each other a sly look and pecked me on my cheeks, "We'll see you after class, love." They walked away and I couldn't help but stare after them. I was a lucky woman.
The class passed quickly as the professor droned on and on about the first tri-wizard tournament. A note landed on my book as I doodled tiny kittens.
I unfolded the note and it animated stick figures. I was being repeatedly thrown on the floor and called a whore. 'One isn't enough', 'Greedy', and 'know it all whore' were bolded and flashing on the paper. I looked around and saw Angelina and Katie giggling in the corner of the room huddled around their table, throwing glances in my direction.
The class was dismissed and I gathered my things, balling the note in my fist before rushing out to the corridor.
I ran into Fred and George waiting next to the door.
"Hey, wait up, Hunn." Fred said grabbing my arm as I tried to flee.
"What's wrong?"
I shook my head, "No, you can't get away with that. What's up?" Fred asked again as George gathered me into his bear hug. I dropped the note into Fred's hand and hugged George back. I could hear him unfolding it careful not to tear it.
"What the bloody hell is this shit?" he growled out
I gripped George tighter as he tried to see what Fred was holding. "What, give it here." He said
"What the hell. Who gave this to you?" I didn't say anything, "I swear to god, Hunn, if you don't tell me now." He tried to pry my hold on him, but I wouldn't let go. "Hunn!"
"Angela, Kate," I mumbled.
"Angela and Kate?" he asked confused
I didn't correct him, "Angelina and Katie, George you idiot." Fred corrected.
The girls were leaving the classroom, I could hear their giggles and whispers.
"Did you see her face?" one asked
"Yeah! She looked as if she was going to cry!" Angelina laughed
George passed me off to Fred and marched away. "Hey. You gits!" he called out to them.
"Oh, George. How good to see you! I never get the chance to talk to you, with her always around you. I mean just look at the marks on her neck she walked in with today. They're practically purple. A real lady doesn't wear those with pride." She drawled smirking. I covered my neck with my hands and hid beside Fred.
"That is none of your business Angelina! Don't be so jealous. And there's a reason we don't see each other. You're being a toxic bitch. You always were such a sore loser Angelina. I didn't break up with you because she told me to. I wasn't tricked. I just love her, and I never loved you." He told her loudly. A crowd was gathering around, caging us in. I dropped from Fred's arms and stood close to him, watching George handle everything.
"But George we were having such a great time, I mean we were always out so late together. We had fun." She claimed moving close to him, squeezing his arm.
"No. You had fun. We did what you wanted, saw who you wanted. In that week were together you kept me from all my friends, even my own brother!" he yelled at her. She flinched away, releasing him.
"Everyone better listen!" he turned to the crowd of students, "I love my girlfriend! She is the best thing to ever happen to my brother and me! We love each other and were happy." He walked over to the edge of the crowd and waited for their silence, "I will only say this once! She is not a whore. She is not a slut, and she is shared between my brother and me. This is our relationship, and I swear if I hear one more bloody first-year claim they're going to take her away for a good time. I will hex you to the lake and back!" he yelled threatened everyone who could hear.
Whispers were starting and I couldn't bring myself to care now. I ran to him. I jumped into his outstretched arms and squeezed him.
"I love you, George." I told him kissing his neck.
He squeezed me tightly. "Do we have to go to Arithmancy?" I asked in a whisper
He burst out laughing. "You're suggesting we skip?" he teased
"Our goody two shoes wants to skip?" Fred asked from behind chuckling to himself
I dropped to my feet and crossed my arms, "Fine we'll just go to class." I huffed. I started to walk away when they caught me by the scruff and pulled me back.
"Oh no. We're not letting you get away that quickly." George said in my ear.
"Yeah. We have work to do love." Fred finished
"Oh, yeah? What is that?"
They exchanged a devious look. "The snack boxes." They puffed up their chest and looked proud.
"Snack boxes?" I asked, very unimpressed
"Yeah. For the edible pranks."
I laughed. "That's so simple though. It should be something more." I told them
"More?" they said together frowning
"Yeah! Something like Sick snack boxes, or skiving snack boxes. Something more." We walked in the direction of the Gryffindor common room hand in hand.
"I like that one!"
" Skiving snack boxes?"
"Yeah! It's perfect!" I laughed at their excitement.
We reached the portrait, the fat lady gave us a dangerous look. "Password."
"Brave Heart," Fred said
She swung open slowly, "I know you don't go back to your common room at night, young lady. So, indecent." She scolded us as we walked through.
"How would you know? You're off philandering on the third floor at night." George accused her
"I would never." She squeaked flustered
"We know you would. You love to meet with that opera singer in the corner by the stairs. You can't fool us, lady." Fred through behind us as the door closed. The common room was full of older students and a few first years linger about. I laughed and they all stared, wondering why I was howling in front of everyone. I had tears in my eyes, they didn't have a care in the world. We joked all the way to the room. I took out my potions kit and set it up by the window.
"I think I know what's wrong with the Puking pasties. We've been adding the two main ingredients at the same time, we should try to do it separately and see if that changes the length and intensity of the puking." I told them stirring the base and adding the first ingredient.
They sat on the floor next to me and waited as I added and stirred until the thin potion turned thick and eventually after twenty long minutes into a soft putty.
I used my wand to roll it out and cut it into the correct pieces. I pulled out the other half and fused them together. "Alright! We're set. Who's going?" I asked turning to them holding out the purple white concoction.
They blanched and stared at my hand. "Oh god. I can't. My stomach is still recovering from the last time!" Fred said gagging.
"Mine too! Let's just get the first years to do it!" George said from behind his hand.
"Fine. Come on!" I said springing up.
They followed me as I walked down to the common area. I saw a group of first years sitting around the fire. They were laughing and giggling little boys. "Stay here," I whispered to the twins,
I crept up behind the couch the boys were perched on and listened in.
"She's so hot!" one gushed out laughing
"Bloody hell, she's perfect!" a smaller boy agreed
"Ginny Weasley is the girl of my dreams."
I covered my mouth to stifle my laugh and took a deep breath. 'God Ginny your every boys fantasy.' I took a deep breath to keep from laughing again. I popped up behind them, "Boo!" I yelled in a boy's ear. They screamed and fell to the floor clutching their chest and looking scared.
"What are you doing!" they yelled at me from the floor. I flipped my legs over the top of the couch and sat on top, looking down at them.
I crossed my arms and hid the puking pasties in my hands. I laughed. "You boys are cute. Crushing on Ginny. Adorable." I giggled as they blushed ruby red.
"Hey, you can't say anything!"
"Hmm. I can't? Last time I checked I have a mouth and I can't talk to whomever I want. Besides Ginny and I are the best of friends." I smiled sweetly
"You can't! That's not fair!" One boy was tear tears and I felt so bad, but research needs persisted.
"Well I won't say something if you could do something for me?' I suggested
The three boys hopped to their feet, "What!" they yelled, "Anything!" one boy added in.
"I just need you to eat something for me." I held out the puking pasties, "You eat one end and then the other after a moment." I explained simply.
"Yes!" the little brown haired boy agreed a second latter.
I looked to the other boys and they nodded.
I pulled out my wand and summoned three buckets.
"Now, these will cause you to puke. As soon as you can after eating the purple half I need you to eat the other half." I explained. They looked scared.
"Will it kill us?" one asked
"No. Definitely not!" I reassured crossing my fingers.
They held the pasties to their mouth and bit the purple half in tandem. They threw up a moment later and it lasted a good ten seconds of constant gagging and bodily fluids. When I was about to give up hope the first boy could eat the recovery half. He stopped puking and flopped to the floor.
The other boys downed their half and I cheered! It worked! Ten to fifteen seconds of puking! It's perfect!
"Thank you, lads! We'll chat later!" I called out as I ran back to Fred and George! "We've got it!" I screamed jumping up and down in front of them.
"Really!? It works!?" they yelled grabbing me up.
We raced back upstairs and started on the next pasties. We had ideas galore and so little time to work. We started on the canary creams next and it was a synch! Fred popped into a giant canary with red feathers and a golden yellow beak to match. I howled with laughed because the first remedy didn't work. He sat squawking and molting after the second batch. His feathers fell off and his beak bounced on the floor when it fell. It was perfect. We worked and worked all night. Skipping dinner, we just kept going. We had five pasties down by the time we needed to leave for detention. It was perfect, we didn't even care that we needed to organize all the professor's books twice.
We raced to bed afterward. The fat lady let us in, making a show of being present when we came calling for her.
Harry was sitting on the sofa in front of the fire, half asleep with his head nodding.
George crept up behind him silently. He leaned in close to his ear and, "Harry!" George yelled. He jumped so high I thought he would fly. We laughed like hyenas as he looked ready to attack.
I grabbed George by the shirt and pulled them. "Sorry Harry, they're a little crazy when they're tired." There was a weird spt, spt, spt sound as we walked up the stairs. Harry started to mumble to someone and assuming someone walked in we continued on our way to bed. We changed and climbed into bed cuddling close. We went over the day's events, laughing as Lee snored in his bed.
I woke the next morning and the twins were gone. I looked over to the side table and found a short note.
'Gone to our detention love. Have fun with Ginny and Hermione. Be safe at Hogsmead, bring back sweets! We have something special to show you tonight, be prepared.
Love,
Fred and George
Smiling I dressed in Georges favorite jumper and walked down to breakfast to meet the girls. They were chatting over their tea and sweet bread when I joined them. We ate and talked before heading out to Hogsmead for the day. We shopped and stopped all morning and stopped for a butter bear around midday.
When we finished, I stood, placing money down to pay. "I need to pick up some supplies for my potions." I waited for them to follow and they gave me a suspicious look.
"It's not for anything bad. Besides I need to pick up some sweets for Fred and George."
They rolled their eyes and we talked along the way to Zonko's and Honeyduks. We stopped to look at everything along the way before I bought what I needed. With everything sorted we started our walk to the castle. Ginny and Hermione were gathering curious stares from cute Dumbstrang boys as we went and they giggled nonstop.
We arrived at the castle and sprinted back up to the common room. We chatted and worked on our essays for the rest of the day. George and Fred walked in with a small box and waved. They walked over to Harry and Ron where they sat not talking to each other and Harry and the twins rushed off upstairs to the boy's rooms without another word, leaving Ron behind staring after them. A moment later they came back down and sat with us, looking utterly exhausted.
"Oh boys. What did you even do for detention today?" Ginny asked scolding
"We cleaned out the jars in Snape's Room. Disgusting." Fred shuttered George lay his head down and started snoring in my ear. I played with his hair until we had to head to dinner again. Dinner was quick, Fred ordered I eat everything fast because we had important things to do, of which they would tell me nothing. They dragged me away and out the door of the castle.
The sky was dark already and the stars shown bright in the sky lighting our way through the field to Hagrid's hut.
"Where are we going?" I asked out of breath as they pulled me by the arms.
"It's a surprise." George laughed. They pulled me to Hagrid's hut and knocked on the door loudly.
"I'm a coming! Hold your horses!" Hagrid yelled from inside
The door opened and Hagrid a large man filled the doorway.
"Oh, it's you lot. Get that letter from Charlie?" he asked laughing and stepping out, closing the door behind himself.
"Oh, yeah it's why we're here!" Fred said smiling brightly.
Hagrid let out a booming laugh as he leads us into the forest.
"We're not allowed in here," I said
"Don't worry lass, yer with me!" He reassured leading us deeper into the forest leaving the lights of the trees and stars behind.
We hear loud roaring as we continued and I clutched Fred close and held George's hand as close as I could.
"You ready lass?" Hagrid asked holding back a large tree brank. I nodded and he pushed back the branch revealing a world of fire. There were dragons in caged and chained to the ground flying in the sky high over our heads.
"Our brother Charlie works with dragons. He's here for the first task." George told patting my back.
The dragon's scales were smooth, and shiny looking. I wanted nothing more then, to touch their exquisite beautiful bodies. They were perfect creatures, balanced and ferocious in every definition of the word.
I was in awe. "This is amazing, I love it. They're just so beautiful" I gushed as a rugged man walked over to us, red hair blowing singed at the edge.
"Hello, is this her?" he asked shaking my hand firmly.
"Yes. Charlie this is Hunn, our beautiful, girlfriend." Fred told him hugging me close to his chest as George wrapped himself around my other side.
"Wait? Both you, and her?" he asked confused.
I blushed and looked down, "Yeah. She's stuck with us, Charlie. Don't get any ideas." George said laughing.
At that moment a beautiful white and gray spiked tailed, rugged dragon released a burst of hot red white fire into the air, casting light over every shadow.