Truth or Dare Part IV: The Aftermath

By Être

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Lee reappeared, and, keeping his gaze fixed firmly to the floor, he walked over to the others and sat down. Hesitantly, he looked up and met Fred's eye. Katie coughed,

"Shall we call it a day? I'm quite tired and I have a feeling Fred and Lee will wreak terrible revenge on us all if we play much longer"

Fred smiled to himself.

"Yeah I agree," Alicia yawned, "I'm knackered"

The others nodded.

"Remember, what happened tonight stays between us six," Angelina warned, looking round at them all, "If anyone found out, well…..I think we can guess what would happen…." She trailed off, and gave them all warning stares.

Fred, Lee and Alicia let out a sigh of relief.

They all heaved themselves up, and wandered over to the portrait hole.

The passage outside was cold and dark, the only light being the gentle silvery glow of the moon filtering in through the window. A gentle hum could be heard resonating from the dorms, the hum of people snoring softly in their slumber.

As they parted, they muttered goodnight to each other and set off towards their dorms for some long-awaited sleep.

After the girls had gone out of sight, Fred, George and Lee started ascending the stone stairs towards their room. Halfway up, Lee caught hold of Fred's hand, keeping him back. George, noticing the others had stopped, turned around and looked at the two questioningly.

"We, uh, have some thing to, uh, sort out," Lee explained, nervously fumbling with his robes.

"I imagine you do" George snapped, turning to walk away as he did so

"We'll be up soon" Fred called after his retreating figure

"Whatever," George muttered, not bothering to turn round, "I won't wait up"

Fred and Lee exchanged worried glances through the darkness.

A sharp "bang" resounded through the silence, echoing through the stone passageways.

"What's with him?" Fred whispered, casting his gaze towards the door atop the stairs that his twin had just slammed

Lee shrugged, and, noticing he was still clutching Fred's hand, gave it a little squeeze,

"Come on" he urged, pulling the other boy, somewhat reluctantly, down the stairs. "We need to talk"

They reached the bottom of the stairs.

"That's not what I was planning on doing" Fred said in an undertone, a smile returning to his voice

Lee chuckled, and hit Fred playfully on the arm. Fred, obviously having been prepared for it, caught Lee's arm and slammed the surprised boy into the wall, kissing him violently. His hands wandered up Lee's back, finding the warm, bare skin under his shirt as he pulled them closer together. Lee pressed his body up against him and moaned softly into his friend's mouth.

They broke apart, panting, a palpable heat spreading between their bodies as they stood facing each other in the dark stone passage. Fred leant back against the wall while Lee smiled at him in bemusement,

"No, seriously, we need to-"

He was unable to finish his sentence as Fred pulled him against his solid form, and into another intense kiss. Unable and unwilling to break away, Lee slid his arm round the back of Fred's neck, yielding to his strong embrace. He slid his tongue into the other boy's mouth, grinding his hips against Fred's.

They broke apart once more, panting heavily,

"Let's….go….into….the….common…room," Lee encouraged, "more….privacy"

Fred nodded, and, grabbing his friend's arm, ran towards the portrait of the fat lady,

"Banana split" he whispered

The portrait swung open, and both boys clambered through into the relative seclusion of the Gryffindor Common Room.

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George lay awake in his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He knew Fred and Lee hadn't stayed down to talk. The thought of his best friend making out with his brother was tearing him up inside. He scowled to himself,

Fred was his. No one else's: his.

Anger and jealousy welled up inside him as he lay there, thinking of what they would be doing. He strained his ears, trying to hear any sound that might have drifted up through the darkness.

He had to do something; he had to know what was going on.

With a deep breath, George climbed out of bed and crept silently down the stairs towards the Common Room.

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Fred mumbled blissfully as he stood against the wall. Lee rested up against him, slowly kissing his neck. He reached a hand down and started lazily undoing the buttons on Lee's shirt. Lee shrugged off the thin material and it landed in a pool on the floor.

He brought his mouth back up to Fred's and started kissing him fiercely. He tore Fred's shirt off and drew him in closer, wrapping his strong arms around his friend's bare back. He guided them haphazardly over to a couch, pushing Fred on to it them clambering on top of him.

He straddled the other boy and grinned down at him. Fred gave him a crooked smile and brought his hands up to tangle in Lee's dreadlocks. He pulled him down so that their naked torsos were touching; the beads of sweat on their backs glowing and glistening in the flickering fire light.

"Fuck me Lee" He growled into his friend's ear.

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George stood outside the portrait hole, listening tentatively for a sound. He could hear faint moans and heavy breathing from inside.

"Well are you going in or not, dear?" the Fat Lady yawned irritably

"Um……."

George stood silently for a second, weighing up whether to enter or not,

"……..I-"

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End of Part IV

Will George enter or not? What will he find???

Être

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