AN – Alright, for those of you who may get naughty ideas, I don't approve of incest let alone twincest. So if anything happens between the Weasley twins and Hermione and Angelina, it will be with the couples, not out of the norm of this story.
On another note, thank you to all my wonderful readers who reviewed! I never expected this story to get good reviews so soon. And Ashliegh, thank you for making me your exception ^_^ Oh yeh, and I realized I forgot the detention thing. And I'm too lazy to explain it. So I'll tell you. George went to detention and was paired with some random person he didn't know. Nothing happened.
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me except the plot.
Chapter 4
A Turn of Events
"Well, look what we have here," Fred said with a smirk.
"Oh shove it Fred, they're in love like us," Angelina told him with a glare. He backed down and smiled. "So you two, here what we're here to do?" Hermione nodded before returning to the bed to find her shirt. "That's cool. We'll just go find another room then."
"No, please, we were just leaving. The room is yours. Have fun guys." With that, Hermione stepped into the hall, buttoning her shirt as she did so. George grabbed his shirt from the floor and threw it on as he followed his lover. Reaching the stairs, they both laughed as they could already hear the cries of pleasure from the room. They reentered the common room, blowing off their disappearance as talking. They sat on a couch to watch Ron destroy Harry at wizard's chess, subconsciously holding hands and sitting very close.
Two weeks passed, and Hermione experienced more than she had ever expected. She and George had been swept away in their love, making love every chance they got. They'd even purposefully received detention so they could be alone. She'd made love in the common room several times with him, and even more in various classrooms. Their favorite locations were the locker room showers, the benches in there, and the Quidditch field. She smiled inwardly at the thought of their erotic trysts. She began to doze off as Professor Binns launched into a spiel about the beginning of You-Know-Who's reign of terror.
She began to enter another fantasy with George when a cold wind passed through her body. Hermione lurched into reality and looked around her only to find a very angry Professor Binns next to her. Every eye in the room was watching as the professor confronted his student. "Miss Granger, I have been rather lenient when it comes to your recently excessive slumber in my class, but I will tolerate no more. You are excused to go to the Headmaster's office. Please go now so that you do not waste any more of my teaching time. Mr. Potter, could you please write Miss Granger a pass?" Harry obliged with no protest, and handed the pass to Hermione with a look of sympathy.
Hermione gathered her belongings quickly and rushed out of the room. She looked in the direction of the Headmaster's office before running the other way. She ran as fast as she could towards the Arithmancy classroom. She had to know if George had been a part of that dream. She turned the corner at a rapid speed and crashed into a figure going faster than her. With cries of distress, George and Hermione grasped their heads as they lay stricken on the floor. As the pain of the crash subsided, they stared at each other, eyes full of wonder. "We've got to figure this out, love," George told her.
He hoisted himself off the ground and held his hand out to her. She took it, using it as leverage, and pulled herself from the ground. George draped his arm across her waist and led her down the hallway. She leaned her head on his shoulder and followed his lead. "I love you George," she whispered as they walked down the hallway, wary of their future. They were headed to find out what had brought them together. And they couldn't be more frightened.
AN – Next chapter, their dreams are explained! Sorry it took so long to post. Oh, and another twist to come! TTFN! Please review! Oh, and sorry for the shortness! I'll make it up to you as long as you review!
