((This is kind of an eventful chapter, so please review! I'm having a little trouble lately if you can't tell. This chapter is a little more NSFW than usual, I thought maybe writing something like this would kick me out of my rut. There will be a ~ between the paragraphs that are NSFW and the is shorter than the recent chapters, I've been kind of insecure in my writing. And I thought ending the chapter anywhere but where I did would be..wrong.
Oh, and I should of addressed this last chapter but Charlie is a character of mine that I've had for a long time. She's paired with another canon character and I was planning on maybe writing her fanfiction too? She's not like Josie at all, so I think it would be fun. Give your opinion! I might write it at the same time I'm writing this once summer kicks in and if I have more time next semester. ))
After the says stressful happenings Josie decided to take a bath while everyone was at dinner that night, finishing her meal early and disappearing back into the tower to collect her things before any friends caught her. The twins had commented during their Herbology lesson that Marina was looking for her; Josie had spent much of the rest of the day avoiding her. Her mood wasn't ready to interact with Marina, not her playfulness or her barrage of worried questions. Gathering her things from her room and sneaking it out of the portrait in her bag, she headed to the prefects bathroom, the paper Paxton had scrawled the password on in her hand as she snuck down corridors. The short heels of her flats softly clicked against the floor as she headed towards the hidden door. She reached the statue of Boris the Bewildered, gazing hesitantly up at its stone features before counting four doors down and reading off the paper softly once, then again more confidently. The wooden door swung open, soft candle-light streaming out of the crack.
She hesitantly slipped into the room and closed the door behind her, stopping suddenly when her eyes widened at the magnitude of the room. It was huge, stalls lining one wall and a small swimming pool set into the middle of the room. Upon further inspection of the golden faucets, she realized this was what she was supposed to bathe in, golden water pouring from the first faucet she turned. She lost herself in glee, turning all the faucets on and watching as the tub filled with a swirl of colors, one faucet emptying beads that glimmered like pearls into the water. Soon enough the tub was filled, bubbles dusting the surface of the water as it settled into a still, mirror-like surface as the water pouring from the golden fixtures slowed to a stop. Despite the cold floor curling her toes and alerting her brain to keep herself dressed, she quickly striped herself of her clothes and dipped into the water. Warm bubbles washed away goosebumps, the gilded faucets reflecting off the surface and warm light bouncing from them onto her skin as she washed herself, hands running over her neck and chest as a soft tune vibrated from her throat. Even though anyone could walk in at any moment, she found herself completely relaxed; relaxed enough to descend into her thoughts and drift into daydreams as she cleansed herself. The soft sound of water sloshing and dripping lulled her into a state of bliss, her empty mind allowing space for the images of callused hands running over plump flesh as red strands brush against pale skin to fill her brain with no restraint by her conscience.
It wasn't until her fingers where tangled in her hair, skin slick with conditioner that her logical mind became aware of what she was thinking of. The dull throb between her legs became noticeable, pulsing in time with the heart beat thudding in her chest as she thought of them. Anger and guilt mixed inside her, angry at them for being so distant and guilty that she was so angry at them without knowing what was wrong. The tension that had been built down her spine by the stress of today's situation ached her body, tempting her to break it down and release herself from it. Slowly washing out her hair she made up her mind; lifting herself over the side of the tub to grab the edge of her bag she dug out the play ring she had begun to keep stashed in her bag away from Marina's prying hands.
Breathing away her apprehension she slipped the ring over the tip of her finger, the metal shrinking to meet her skin and hold tightly to the end of her digit. The ring's band swirled from milky white to scarlet in an instant, Josie focusing on her thoughts as it began to vibrate softly. Dipping her hands under the water, she watched the surface wave softly as the bubbles hid the glint of silver and felt the vibrations rolling through the water against her skin. She clumsily moved her hands down her body, giggling softly as she tickled her own skin despite her embarrassment in herself. Too afraid of her own body to wander, she quickly went directly to the point; her back arched against the tile behind her as she pressed the metal against the nerves between her thighs. Josie's breath left her, forcing her body to relax and give in to what she was feeling as her legs twitched at the sudden contact. Still unsure of herself and afraid of being caught she bit back the sound that shuddered through her body, rolling the exciting idea that she could be caught through her mind among the images of Fred and George Weasley. The thoughts mixed into one, that she could be caught by the twins themselves, that they could come looking for her any moment and see her as she was now; exposed as she arched out of the water, raising goosebumps on her breasts due to the cool air as she pleasured herself. The idea made the tenseness in her lower pelvis unbearable.
She became desperate as fantasies drifted into something more, unwrapping her arm from its position around her waist to allow her fingers to drift downward to delve between her legs and send fireworks up her spine. Every muscle in her abdomen tensed, her thighs twitching as she pressed small fingers inside of her and the ring harder against her clit. Sinking down until suds brushed the tips of her hair her knee's buckled, legs shaking as she pushed herself harder and pulled her fingers to press against the spot inside her that made her eyes blur. Her breathing became heavy as she worked herself for what felt like hours, hips twitching towards the center of her pleasure and soft cries becoming captured behind her lips, she felt herself coming closer to what she needed.
It came with a loud cry slipping past the barrier of her teeth to echo off the walls, the muscles in her stomach trembling and her legs pushing themselves open as far as they could without harming herself. The warm water amplified the sensations running down her spine, her nerves almost vibrating with the orgasm that ran through her as she continued to push her fingers deeper inside herself in an attempt to prolong the feeling. Her voice broke through as every muscle relaxed and waves of pleasure rolled through her, forcing the air out of her lungs with a clear cry of ecstasy before it left her completely. She gasped for air as it faded, feeling the muscles beneath her fingers throb as she relaxed into the warm water and opened her eyes to watch the bubbles slowly disappearing as she let the last tingle dull back into nothing. The muscles in her lower body felt numb as she forced herself out of the water, muscles in her thighs quivering and soreness forming in the bends of her knees and hips. She lazily cast the spell she was forced to learn to rid her legs and underarms of hair, fingers combing out the tangles in her hair before she dressed herself. Unhappily sighing at her bra, she decided that now was a good time to figure out what was wrong with the twins as she found herself relaxed enough to calmly address the situation. Slipping into her school shirt and skirt, she stuffed her tights and tie into her bag before slathering lotion from one of the faucets onto her legs and stuffing her shoes into red flats to head out into the hallways in search of her boys.
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They were no-where to be found when she got there, instead she found Marina lurking at the bottom of the girls staircase waiting for her, padding back and forth in her cat form to catch her. Immediately as Josie came near she transformed into her human form in the shadows of the staircase, grabbing the French girl and dragging her up the stairs and into their dorm. Laughing all the way, Josie found Marina's plan quite hilarious and very cat-like of her. "Am I a mouse?" she asked as she sat on Marina's bed, giggling as a glare was shot her way through the slits of the animagus's sea green eyes as they morphed back into spheres. "Very clever. What's up with you?" she jumped strait to the point, hands on her hips as she planted herself in front of Josie like an upset parent waiting for her child to confess to something they've done. Josie thought the truthful route was the best way to go. "It's nothing extreme…I'm just really unsettled-""That's putting it lightly." She was surprised when her conscious and Marina stated their opinion on her wording at the same time, eyes widening at staring at her dumbfounded for a second before continuing. "I'm just unsettled because the twins are acting weird. They're tense, unhappy, arguing, and it's really making me worried. They won't tell me what's wrong, but they've been this way since last week's Quidditch practice." She opened a wound on her finger as she spoke, her voice wavering unhappily as she explained. "Have you asked Lee?" "I did, he didn't know either. If he did he would have told me"
Marina immediately turned on her heel and disappeared out the door, heeled footsteps echoing down the hallway before stopping completely. Confused, Josie stood and went to the door, craning her neck around the frame to watch as she disappeared into an open dorm down the hall. Mumbled conversation bled through the walls before Marina re-appeared moments later, Josie ducking back into the room quickly so she wouldn't be seen and listened to the sets of footsteps echoing down the hallway.
Angelina Johnson was the last person Josie expected to see come through the doorway, Marina dragging her by the arm before turning on her as soon as they entered the room. Josie got a sudden feeling of dread, gnawing in her stomach as her and the Quidditch player exchanged confused looks. "Tell her what you told me." Marina said bluntly, a triumphant gleam in her eye as she cross her arms in front of her. Angelina looked at her for a moment before opening her mouth to suck in air to speak. "The only thing that was said that I could possibly see being a problem is Wood made a comment about your Valentine's day prank after someone said something." Leaning forward, Josie listened closely to her as a hunch as to what they were so upset about formed in her mind. "What did he say?" she asked softly, watching the confusion grow on her face. "One of the guys said something about your prank and hinted that they were flirting with you too much, and Wood said something along the lines of "one of you needs to grab her before the other one does". They shut up after that."
Josie immediately got up from her seat, the realization lifting her. "Where are they?" She asked loudly, looking at her with wide blue eyes. "Still downstairs maybe; the team was having a talk in the common room before I le-" The dark skinned girl didn't have time to finish, Josie pushing past her to rush down the stairs as her annoyance swelled inside her. Marina and Angelina's footsteps followed behind her, faltering as Josie jumped the last few steps before finding Fred and George sitting on the back of the couch talking to the remaining members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. They looked up as she moved in front of them, blind to the others in the room as she let her fury loose on them.
Her hand met either side of their heads with a satisfying thumb, ginger locks swinging as they jerked away from her and stared with wide dark eyes. "You're jealous! I can't believe it; you've been acting like jerks over a stupid comment, and you're the ones who always convince me there isn't anything to be threatened by!" She felt her accent stumble out with her words, her voice rising to echo off the walls as the team backed away behind her and the twins stared with raised brows. Josie was too annoyed to care. "Neither of you are a threat to the other so stop it. You can try and compete with each other all you want but doing it because you think the relationship is in danger and not telling me is too bloody much." "Josie we ju-""Shut up, I'm mad at you." she cried at Fred's interjection, the smirk twitching at the corner of his mouth sending her over her edge. She heard Marina gasp loudly and Lee call out appreciatively as she finished her statement by crushing his jaw between her palms and kissing him, lips molding to his as the fuse to annoyance fizzled out. Pressing against him hard enough to send him almost tumbling off the back of the couch, she laughed gently as he wrapped his fingers around her hips to hold her close and he kissed her back through his arrogant smile. Pulling away she looked between them to find them both grinning widely, eyes darting behind her to the team that stood in a mixture of shock and amusement at her outburst.
"Took you fucking bloody long enough!" Lee called out from the boy's staircase, where he had been lurking through her entire outburst. "So I'm assuming this means you're together?" Wood asked, clapping a hand on Fred's shoulder as he chuckled. Josie met eyes with George, the smirk dancing on his lips and expectation lurking in his eyes causing her to smile as she realized what she had done, and what she still had to do. All her worry melted when they looked at her. "Yeah mate-"she heard Fred begin. Flinging her arms around George's neck and crushing her lips to his, she felt the laugh that came from his chest, an arm wrapping around her waist to hold her there as his brother secured the fact everyone in the room had already assumed. "We all are."