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Lee, Josie, Fred and George joined the rest of the 5th year Astronomy students on the walk to the tower, Fred and Lee talking excitedly about a prank involving milk, explosives, and frogs while Josie walked beside George. The four wandered behind the rest of the class, Josie mostly falling behind so she could catch her breath and hide her flushed cheeks. Guilt crawled into her when George slid his fingers in between hers to hold her hand. She wondered if George knew that Fred had had done that to her, not sure how far their twin telepathy traveled. Their relationship was going to be even if there was going to be a relationship at all; Josie could not stand the through of choosing one over the other. She liked them both, together and separately. Their differences kept her constantly guessing and allowed her to feel like she was interacting with individual human beings rather than this devious aura that most students called "the Weasley Twins" and only that. Fred was unpredictable, arrogant, acted without thinking, flirtatious, passionate. George was a bit tamer, gentler in nature, more rational, thinking through his actions before doing them, sweeter and more grounded than his brother. But both were devious, exciting, caring to those who need it, and talented in taking the spotlight. Josie liked each of them, finding comfort in their madness.
Lost in her thoughts, she didn't realize that she and George had fallen far behind the rest of the students, now walking alone while the muttering of voices faded away. Her skin tingled as side of her hand was slowly stroked by his thumb, and Josie found George looking down at her when she turned her head. "Are you alright?" he asked softly, stopping in the middle of the hallway and stepping in front of her. Brown hair bounced as she nodded her eyes downcast towards their linked hands. George's feet came into view when he stepped closer to her, free fingers brushing a strand of hair off her cheek and tucking it behind her ear. "Should we catch up with them?" she asked as she raised her eyes, catching him looking down at her. She could have sworn his face fell a bit, the corner of his mouth twitching as he rubbed the back of his neck. He was about to open his mouth to speak when both of them recognized the sound of long, quick strides coming down the adjourning hallway.
It only took a second for the both of them to recognize the sound of Professor Snape's stalking, the two turning to look at each other. "It's Snape, he'll put us strait into detention if he catches us." Josie whispered quickly. "But we're going to class." "We're not with the group." George nodded with understanding as the footsteps grew closer, pulling her a nook in the wall behind a tapestry. Josie became squished between George's chest and the castle's stone wall, the fabric they hid behind billowing softly as their brooding professor strode past. They waited in silence until the footsteps disappeared, and Josie's heart began to race as she became aware of how close he was to her, her chest squished against his, the rhythm of their breathing becoming sync'd. After the echoes had faded it was Josie who went to move out of the small space first, but she found herself trapped in between the wall and George, his arms on each side of her body.
"I think we can leave now." She whispered, looking up at him. The height he had over her made it difficult, her bangs getting in the way of meeting his eye. Instead she trained her eyes on his lips, which turned up in a small smirk as he spoke. "Why would I want to do that?" Confusion twisted her features at his words. "Because we need to get to class?" she asked slowly, watching him. "But this is much more enjoyable." He muttered, voice dropping in pitch as he leaned closer to her, her eyes finally meeting his only to find them glinting deviously. Time slowed down around them as his lips met hers and his fingers brushed across the waist-band of her skirt before sliding into the small of her back, her body arching as George pulled Josie against him. He kissed her slowly, lips pressed firmly against hers, her eyes falling closed. Their pace quickened as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her in hopes that his warmth would stop the shivers that were running down her spine. "Is this okay?" he asked softly, his breath blowing across her lips as he pulled back slightly, only centimeters separating them. "Oui." Was her only reply, her voice breathy. He stared at her for a moment, analyzing her blue eyes for who-knows what. Josie was sure that he could see her nervousness, her admiration for him, but she hoped he couldn't see the desire she tried to keep hidden as much as possible.
He glanced over her, locking eyes with hers before crushing his lips back onto hers as their eyes fell closed, pressing her harder against the wall. She was glad he held her there, knowing she would have otherwise fallen when her knees went weak as he sucked at her bottom lip and slipped his tongue past her lips, taking advantage of their parting as a soft sound escaped her throat. His tongue flicked against hers, inviting hers to play as she gripped his sweater in her palms. Her blood rushed through every vein, the throbbing of her heart beat felt in every muscle. The groan that vibrated deep within his chest as she slid her fingers up his neck shook her core, the muscles there tightening painfully as she whimpered in frustration. Josie had fallen into the comfortable flow of desire, but her calm was broken when long fingers slid down her sides to grip the back of her thighs. Her nerves tingled, his warm skin burning hers through her thick tights as he lifted her, placing her thighs against his hips and pressing himself against her so she was trapped between him and the wall. She stopped breathing, frozen in shock as their bodies formed together, his tongue sliding over hers.
Her breath returned to her in a gasp as she felt the muscles in his body flex when he shifted her so he could wrap an arm around her waist. The feeling of his body so close to hers brought back all the images she kept locked in her deepest thoughts alongside the memory of seeing him shirtless for the first time. Now she was so close she could feel him, feel the lean muscle against her softer, shaking body and his breath as it became rougher. Her body was beginning to feel hot, inside and out, as he kissed her deeper from the new position. The two kissed for what felt like hours, gripping each other's bodies until the kiss was broken, George pulling back to gaze at his girlfriend, raggedly breathing and flushed. He set her down onto her feet slowly, holding her tightly in case her legs gave out.
Josie laid her forehead against his chest, the two of them standing in silence as they allowed themselves calm down. But their silence didn't last long, the tapestry pulled back abruptly, Professor Lupin finding the two teenagers wide eyed and shocked. Josie swore she caught him smiling, motioning them on their way. "I believe the astrology tower is that way Mr. Weasley." He said, the laugh in his voice contrasting his stern look. "Quite right, we must have gotten lost." George answered with a smirk, taking Josie's hand and pulling her out of the small space and down the hallway as he broke into a run.
They two reached the astronomy tower, George kissing her cheek gently and smiling at her before the entered, sitting in their spots seconds before the teacher began class. As he spoke, Josie felt her roommate's stare, glancing up into Marina's sea-green eyes to find a knowing look and a smile. Embarrassment tinted her cheeks, even though she knew the other girl couldn't possibly know the reason she was late. The sound of whispering next to her caused her to turn, finding George talking into Fred's ear, both of them wearing matching grins as the high fived quietly before turning to look at her. The devious glint in their eyes and playful smiles sent shivers down her spine, not helping the growing problem the two had caused. She hardly paid attention at all in class, something that would surely come back to bite her since she was already struggling. But her mind was elsewhere, lost in daydreams of ginger hair tickling her cheeks and freckled skin pressed against her own pale flesh. It wasn't until Lee dropped his Astronomy book in front of her that she snapped out of it, looking up to find him standing in front of her with a twin on each side, the rest of the class already gone. "Looks like you did a pretty good job, eh Georgie?" Fred said, nudging his brother in the side. "Had to, couldn't let a git like you be the main subject of her daydreams. " George responded. "Well judging by the dazed look in her eye your plan didn't work, obviously I was the focus." "Why not ask her yourself." Lee added, picking up his books and walking out the door.
Josie was in shock, looking up at the two of them. "Wait…did you two plan this?" She asked, slipping her book into her bag absent mindedly as she thought over what seemed to be going on. Lee yelling at them in the train, George and Lee leaving the room earlier, she and George falling behind everyone else on the way to class, it all seemed to fit. They had planned it. "To an extent." They said simply, grinning at her. She stood; jaw slack from shock as she stared at them. "You two are terrible." She muttered. "You love it." They said, voices dropping into that rough pitch that rattled between her thighs. After recovering from that moment she breathed a laugh, turning on her heel to walk out of the room, the twins trailing behind her.
They were halfway down the stairs when Fred spoke up. "Lee was who did the planning to get you alone with each of us, he was angry we didn't snog you silly when we were alone with you over the break." "Not that we didn't entertain the thought, it would just have been poor manners." She stumbled a bit, gripping the railing to keep her steady as her already unsteady legs lost their strength momentarily. "But" "And as you know" "we're perfect gentlemen." They finished together. She laughed, their humor lightening her tense mood. "Perfect, Oui. Gentlemen, maybe." She muttered to herself.
She was almost at the landing when Fred jumped the stairs and stepped in front of her, causing her to run into his chest. Her move to step back was blocked as Georges chest pressed against her back, the tenseness in her body returning as she flushed deep pink. "Angry with us?" They asked in unison, voices soft. She could hear the worry in their voice, Fred's eyes soft with concern. She smiled softly, shaking her head so her flipped hair swung. "Non, not at all." She sighed, tucking hair behind her cheek. "Good!" The twins planted matching kisses on each of her cheek, both of them sliding down the banister to the landing, back to their usual playful selves.
Josie smiled, her heart swelling with admiration as she watched them. Quite the opposite. She thought to herself, following after them quickly before they got too far ahead of her on their way back to Gryffindor Tower. She kissed them both sweetly in the empty common room, saying goodnight before disappearing into her room. She quickly changed into her pajamas, soon after sneaking away into the girl's bathroom to release the tension those two had caused as quickly and quietly as possible, the "ring" her mother sent her last semester glinting in her hand. As she closed and locked a stall door behind her, she found herself longing that they would someday learn to take responsibility for the frustration they caused her.