Fred and Harry were just teasing each other once again but ended up going a bit farther. It was the first time there teasing had gone past just verbal spars and into kissing. When it was done, it sorts of pushed the fact that the just friends bit wasn't going to happen. Neither of them were overly upset at making out. It was a long time coming but it did change things.
"So apparently, we are finally going to take the offers," Harry said as he kissed her neck.
He froze slightly and pulled away. While that question was interesting to him, he found himself worrying as well. Maybe it was his brothers voice in his ear, but he was worried about what this change meant between them. "Harry...what is this?"
"Fun," she offered.
He looked at her seriously, he had thought that was what it was as well, but he wasn't the sort who could do that. He might joke a lot, but he couldn't just have random hookups in an old classroom. He had gotten offers before but it only lead to hurt between everyone. That just ended up with someone being hurt. He had had 'fun' with a girl and had in the past thought they were exclusive only to later find out it was just fun, and she had another guy on the side. He didn't want to ruin the easy-going friendship between himself and Harry for 'fun.' "Look Harry, funs all well and good but if it leads to something beyond just talking and a snog here and there then it's not just fun. I don't share."
She pulled away slightly, this was clearly a bit more complicated then she had planned. "What are you talking about?"
"If I am with someone, I am with someone and they are mine no one else's," Fred stated. He was possessive, and he didn't like the idea of being with someone and them being with everyone else as well.
Harry rolled her eyes wondering why this had to be so complicated, "I want fun, I don't want relationships, strings, drama," Harry returned having thought they were on the same page, "If you can't accept it then nothing will happen."
"I like fun, I don't care about the whole lovey dovey relationship bit. It can be only physical if that's what you want but if it's going to move beyond a good bit of teasing then you belong to me and whenever you want to cut it off then so be it. We go back to having a good tease," Fred said wanting to make the terms clear.
She was suddenly interested again, that was the same as she wanted. She didn't want to deal with the relationship hassles, she just wanted fun. As long as that was all it was, she could deal with his terms but she had something to make clear as well. "Fair enough. If I belong to you then you belong to me. That's how this works. I am not a possession you can own."
"Sounds good to me," Fred said kissing her. "And I can make it very much worth your wild."
"Oh, then get at it," She returned as his hands trailed her slim body. "Remember, you have to impress me and your no longer on your leash."
Harry was standing in the common room just hanging around talking to George when Fred came behind her rapping his arms around her middle. "Dreaming of me."
"Maybe," she said turning around and so they were extremely close together, face to face. "So, what if I was?"
"I'd have to make you realize that reality is always better," he returned easily. "We haven't gotten to try out that tongue ring of yours."
She chuckled, "hmm, can't have that can we."
"You guys are pathetic," George muttered taking a seat. At first he had been worried but nothing had come from there flirting after all this time it no longer bothered him like it had. "No one wants to see your pointless flirting."
"Oh, its far from without point," Harry returned. "Just a bit of firing up. Your welcome to join us."
Fred chuckled and shocked his brother by kissing his way down her throat. "Thought we went through that love. They can look but no touching."
"Figured you might not mind sharing with your twin," she mocked.
Now George was really confused, it usually stayed at just teasing. "Wait, wait, wait," George said realizing something had clearly changed between them both. "You two are actually dating now?"
"Sure, let's go with that," Fred agreed. He wasn't entirely sure if dating was the right word to use but they were exclusive which was what he wanted.
Harry chuckled, "Later boys."
George looked to his twin hoping for a more complete answer now that the younger girl was gone, "your dating now? Since when?"
"Yesterday."
George wanted to say something, he honestly thought that this thing they had together wasn't healthy by any stretch of the imagination, but he chose to let it go. Hopefully it tamed them both out a bit.
Fred ran his fingers beneath her eyes as they laid together in an old classroom. Hoping that they'd not be caught half naked though truthfully, they almost didn't care. It would be amusing to see the face of whomever caught them. Pretty much everyone had believed they were having sex for weeks, instead of this being their first time. As he ran his finger over the bottom of her eyes, his finger came off with some makeup on it revealing dark circles under her eyes, almost like bruises. "Git," she laughed since now she'd have to fix it before they got to class or the common room. "So apparently your as good at the tumbling bit as you said so don't get a big head now."
"Me never," he returned with a chuckle. He had of course noticed when she started wearing makeup. It had been after Halloween, but he hadn't thought about why. Now he knew since her skin beneath it was extremely pail and she had dark bruises under her eyes. He worried about that, she had not always worn makeup, so he guessed it had something to do with her empathy causing her problems. "So have you not been sleeping well," he asked.
She rolled her eyes. "So, the after shag talking," she mocked. "Figured of all people we could skip this bit."
"More I am trying to buy time before we eventually have to return to class," He returned with a slight laugh though he knew it was no laughing matter.
"I'm fine."
He rolled his eyes exactly like she did getting a slight laugh. "Oh love, we are both so beyond fine that it's not even funny," Fred stated since they were both not fine. There was something wrong with them. He truthfully didn't really care but he did know that much. There was something wrong with the both of them since people didn't act like they did. They were different than others, just a little bit broken. "We just got bored and shagged in an abandoned classroom."
"Well, we could always have given it a go in your room, I am sure your roommates wouldn't mind a show," she challenged.
"Ahh, my morals wouldn't allow that."
She chuckled, "Oh yes, the possessive bit."
He laughed but corrected her, "Nahh, George is my morals. He has the whole proper thing ingrained in his head. Must have missed that lesson or he got it all during "
She drew circles in his bare chest. "I can't say that I dislike that fact. I happen to like my moral less twin. Then again you're not as immoral as you seem to think."
"You keep saying that, but I probably should be appalled with what we are doing but honestly, this whole set up I have no problem with."
"Just because society dictates what we should be, doesn't mean we have to be," Harry returned challengingly. "I see no reason to be appalled. We both want this. We both chose this. We are consenting to having a good time and fuck the future."
He kissed her, and she could feel his growing arousal, both physically and through her empathy, "You know, I think it is extremely hot when you curse."
"Hmm, I can feel that, why don't we try out that tongue ring of mine."
He grinned kissing her again as they shifted. He'd ignore everyone else for the time being and just accept things as they were for the moment.
