Ask and ye shall receive Part two, fresh out of the oven. Not really any warnings for this chapter, besides incest which, you probably already know of, smut in next chapter which will be whipped up tomorrow.
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It was a few days after Ginny had gotten that book, and no one really seemed to be paying much attention to it. When her mother asked she simply said she was saving it for a rainy day when she had nothing to do, and her mother seemed satisfied with that answer. George smirked slightly as he heard that, knowing that she had been reading it when she was out on the porch. Not that he was watching her, of course, he had just happened to see her sitting there, and who could resist letting their eyes travel the body of their sister? In pure curiosity, of course.
He knew Ginny was always eager to talk about things she was ready, and he was very curious as to why she didn't want to share anything about it. George smiled as he sat up from the table, his brother giving him a knowing smirk as George left the room and went up the stairs, all the way to Ginny's room. He quickly grabbed a pile of her clothes her mom sat outside the door, not wanting to be caught in his little sisters room without a reason, he figured "I was putting clothes away" would be good enough.
He opened her door, stepping in and putting away the clothes, all the while looking around the room for that book. He saw it sitting on her nightstand, smiling mischievously as he finished putting away Ginny's clothing, closing the door and plopping down on her bed, grabbing the book and opening it up. Just as his sister had done yesterday, he too was red in the face as he skimmed over the book. Why on Earth would she be reading this? Just like dad to bring home a bunch of Muggle things without looking at them first, mom would have a fit if she found this.
George was snapped from his thoughts as he heard the door creak open, revealing Fred. "So what's it about?" He said, smiling and looking around the room. George blushed, standing up and leaning over to his twin, whispering a few things into his ear before pulling away. Fred flushed, raising his eyebrows and glancing at the book, a faint smile on his lips. "Shall we see what she really thinks of it? I know of a little area she goes off to outside for alone time."
"Oooh, what kind of alone time?" George asked, eyeing the other Ginger curiously. Fred smirked, shrugging and stepping out of the room. "We'll definitely find out, now won't we?" Fred said with a smirk, stepping out of the room only to reappear a few seconds later, smiling. "Also you might want to take care of that, Georgy." He said, motioning to the obvious tightness in his brothers pants. Fred flushed, finally noticing how hard he had gotten. "Oh be quiet, you would have had the same reaction, yeah?" He said, sneering playfully at his twin.
"We'll find out tomorrow." Fred said with a playful wink, finally leaving the room, his brother doing the same, running strait to the bathroom. The next day the twins were sitting on the front porch, talking about the shop when the door opened up, Ginny prancing out, tattered old book in hand. "I'm going off, i'll be back later so tell mum I already did my chores!" She called back to her brothers, not noticing them exchanging glances and standing up.
After a few minutes Ginny located a nice spot, parting the tall grass and creating a little area for herself, sitting down and opening the book, sighing in content. Her brothers, the clever ones they are, cast a silencing spell on their shoes, effectively quieting their steps through the tall brush as they followed their younger sister to her spot, situating themselves within a good viewing distance from her. They sat in silence for a few minutes until the noticed her looking around the area, her face tinted a light red as she finally let her hand start sliding down to her pants.
Finally.