"NO WAY!" Fred exclaimed loudly.
Alicia started and turned to see Fred, Lee, Angelina, and Katie at the opposite end of the room looking at her and George in awe.
Alicia and George exchanged nervous looks as the group approached them but made no move to change their position.
"WHERE HAVE YOU TWO BEEN?" Angelina exclaimed after partly getting over the shock of seeing Alicia and George having a snog-fest.
"WHY ARE YOU…SNOGGING?!" Lee asked, dumbfounded.
"WE'VE BEEN WORRIED SICK!" Katie yelled, exasperated.
"YOU'RE MAKING OUT WITH GEORGE!" Fred shouted, bouncing slightly. Alicia thought he resembled a little puppy and fought the urge to laugh.
"How long have you all been standing there?" George asked.
"Since you two crawled in through the portrait hole!" Lee answered.
She shivered and snuggled closer to George who wrapped his arm around her back. "Er…aren't you guys cold? It's freezing in here," Alicia said as her teeth once again began to chatter.
"Alicia!" Katie groaned.
George stood up and pulled Alicia up with him. "You go ch-change into dry clothes, I'll talk to them," George said nodding in the direction of the girls staircase.
Alicia huffed and stayed where she was as George let out a sneeze. "You go change. I'm staying r-right here."
Fred reached over and grabbed Alicia's hands and pulled her closer to him. "Bloody hell, Alicia, you're freezing," he said worriedly, rubbing her shoulders trying to warm her up.
Katie and Angelina came over and touched Alicia to see if she really was. "Oh my goodness, why are you so cold?" Katie asked cupping Alicia's face.
"Oh don't mind me," George said sarcastically. Angelina and Katie rushed over to George and pulled off his wet cloak and Fred took his off and draped it over Alicia.
"What were you guys doing…sleeping outside?" Lee asked as he attempted to warm Alicia's hands up.
Katie, Angelina, Fred, and Lee led George and Alicia back towards the portrait hole. "Come on, we're taking you to the hospital wing."
"No!" Alicia and George gasped, wearing identical looks of horror.
George sneezed again and Angelina released him. "Ew George…you and Alicia are going to get everyone sick! Both of you are going whether you like it or not!"
Fred and Katie ended being the ones that took them over to the infirmary. Angelina and Lee said they would wait behind so there wouldn't be such a large group of people.
"So?" Katie pried, elbowing George. "When are you two going to tell us what happened?"
"You know, I'm real curious as to what you and my darling brother got up to last night," Fred said from besides Alicia. "And from the lovely preview you gave us all a few minutes ago back in the common room, I can only guess what you guys would be doing in the privacy of an empty classroom. I'd have to take you to the hospital wing for more than just one reason."
"What's that s-supposed to m-mean?" Alicia asked.
"Let's just say that contraceptive spells don't work the best on us Weasleys."
Alicia's eyes widened and she swatted Fred on the stomach. "Fred!" George started laughing so she swatted him too.
"What? It was funny!" George said, putting up his hands in defense.
Katie unsuccessfully tried to hide her smirk.
"Oh sod off," Alicia told all three of them.
Once they reached the hospital wing, George grabbed Alicia by the hand and steeled himself as if preparing for battle. He exchanged a look with Alicia and the two of them entered the hospital wing.
"Goodness gracious!" Madam Pomfrey exclaimed when she saw the condition of the two of them.
"What have you two been doing?!" She questioned. George coughed and Alicia sneezed trying to avoid the question.
Madam Pomfrey looked at them disapprovingly. "Oh well come then, you first," she said grabbing Alicia and pulling her away towards one of the beds.
Alicia was reluctant to let go of George's hand and Madam Pomfrey had to yank her away. George mouthed 'I love you' to Alicia as she disappeared behind the curtain. Alicia poked her head back out and blew him a kiss.
"Did you get poisoned by a love potion or something?" Fred said looked at his twin strangely.
"I think it's cute!" Katie said.
Fred made a face. "Yeah. Just adorable."
"You're jealous," George boasted.
"You're right. I totally want to have a snoggathon with Alicia right now," Fred replied not missing a beat.
George realized Fred was joking and made a face at him.
"Ouch!" Alicia yelped.
She emerged from behind the curtain rubbing the side of her thigh, and headed straight for the door.
"What happened?" Katie asked curiously.
"Ms. Spinnet, I haven't given you permission to leave yet! You are to stay here and rest until I feel you are ready to leave."
"But I'm f-f-fine, really!" Alicia said trying to stop shivering.
"If you are to go on like this you will only get worse! You are lucky you are only in the early stages of hypothermia otherwise I'd have to send you to St. Mungos!"
Alicia continued to edge towards the door. "But I'll need dry clothes won't I?"
"Don't worry Alicia, I'll get them," Katie offered. Alicia gave Katie a look as Madam Pomfrey led her over to one of the beds.
"Hypothermia?!" The twins exclaimed heading towards Alicia.
"Not so fast you two," Madam Pomfrey snapped pulling Fred and George back.
She turned to Fred with a stern look in her eyes. "Unless you want to get a nasty cold like the one she's getting I suggest you stand over there," She pointed to a chair that was up against the wall.
Madam Pomfrey turned to George. "And you, come with me." She pulled George behind the curtain Alicia had stumbled out of only moments before.
Katie and Fred pranced over to Alicia once Madam Pomfrey was out of sight. "So tell us…where did you guys get off to last night?"
"We got locked in this weird room and it had this big window that let and the rain it and we couldn't get out until today," Alicia explained.
"Well that doesn't make any sense," Fred said.
"Yeah…where was this mysterious room?" Katie asked suspiciously.
"Er, I can't remember." Alicia decided she wouldn't tell them too much about it in case George didn't want her to.
"OOOW!" George yelped stumbling out of the curtain in the nick of time.
"What?" Fred asked.
"Madam Pomfrey just shot me in the butt with her wand!" George exclaimed rubbing his backside.
Alicia snorted with laughter and shook her head.
"I did no such thing Mr. Weasley! It was a spell to make sure you don't get pneumonia," Madam Pomfrey huffed.
"Why did it have to be aimed at my arse?!" George whined, looking at her apprehensively.
"Mr. Weasley that is the meatiest place on your body therefore that's where it hurts the least! Now get into that bed over there," she snapped, directing him towards a bed across the room from Alicia. George glared at her retreating back as Katie, Alicia, and Fred sniggered in the background.
"It she trying to say a have a fat ass?" George asked looking scandalized. Alicia beckoned him over, biting her lip.
"Turn around," Alicia said, inspecting him with a smirk on her face. She reached over and patted his backside. "I think it's perfect."
"Oh Merlin, I'm getting out of here," Fred said turning away and heading towards the door. "C'mon Katie, we wouldn't want to catch whatever they're got."
"You really think so?" George asked, raising his eyebrows, not hearing a word Fred said.
Katie turned back towards them right before she headed out of the door. "We'll be right back with your clean clothes!"
"Yes…in fact, it's almost as nice as mine," Alicia whispered.
George came closer and absently grabbed her hands. "And yours is pretty tough to compete with."
Alicia grinned and was about to pull George towards her for a kiss when Madam Pomfrey came bustling back out of her office carrying two potions in each hand.
George pulled back immediately, banging in the bed next to Alicia and barely catching himself before he fell to the floor.
"Mr. Weasley, I distinctly remember telling you to get into that bed over there. Unless you wanted to be sick for far longer, you had better listen to me!"
George got up and scampered over to the bed Madam Pomfrey had indicated to earlier but instead got into the one next to it which was slightly closer to Alicia. As Madam Pomfrey headed over to him, he interested himself with the ceiling knowing that it he made eye contact with either Alicia or Madam Pomfrey he would burst out laughing.
"Drink this," this said Madam Pomfrey ordered thrusting a small bottle of dark green liquid in his face. George quickly obeyed and emptied the bottle.
Satisfied, Madam Pomfrey moved on to Alicia giving her a bottle filled with bright blue liquid.
"Why does she get the blue one?" George asked scowling.
"Because her condition is worse than yours," she replied heading back in the direction of her office.
"Well that's not very fair," George mumbled under his breath. Taking advantage of Madam Pomfrey's turned back, George jumped off his bed and moved to the next one down so Alicia there was only one more bed between him and Alicia.
Madam Pomfrey turned around right as George pulled the covers up. "I expect you both to get your rest, so no funny business," she said. She looked at the bed George had just vacated and the one he was in for a moment but shrugged and continued into her office.
Alicia and George grinned at each other but looked over at the doors which Fred had just burst through.
"Where's Katie?" Alicia asked wanting to get out of her damp clothes as soon as possible.
Fred strutted over to Alicia and tossed her a faded orange Chudley Cannons t-shirt and a pair of baggy, dark grey sweats.
"Hey, those arm mine!" George exclaimed as Alicia looked at Fred strangely.
Fred shrugged. "Katie got distracted so I had to improvise," he answered after tossing Fred a similar outfit.
Alicia pulled the covers over her head so she could change.
"You know there's a bathroom over there you could use," Fred said.
"Whatever," came Alicia muffled reply.
George shrugged and did the same.
"Geez George, have you gained weight or something? These pants are humongous!" Alicia snorted from under the covers.
"Shut up, Alicia," George retorted.
Fred crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. He was beginning to miss their fights already. All this flirting was actually kind of disturbing. But he had to admit he was really glad they finally got together.
Alicia emerged from the covers clad in George's sleeping clothes. Her hair was mussed and she had a wide grin on her face as she looked down at the Chudley Cannons shirt that was about five sizes too big. Fred sniggered at how disheveled she looked.
"Don't be jealous! Not everyone can look this good," Alicia said coyly.
Fred smiled. "I'll try to contain myself."
George emerged from under the covers, his hair sticking out at odd angles. His t-shirt was both backwards and inside out.
"Oh for heaven's sake," Alicia groaned.
George frowned. "What?"
Alicia sighed and climbed out of her bed so she could go fix George's shirt. After a couple of strides, the pants she was wearing fell off, sliding down to her ankles. She yelped as one of her legs was still in the pants. She stumbled sideways into Fred who caught her before she could make anymore noise.
They all froze hoping Madam Pomfrey hadn't heard them. That was the last thing they needed.
"You know, if Madam Pomfrey were to come out of her office right now, I don't think it would look very good for you to be holding Alicia…especially when she's not wearing pants," George pointed out.
Alicia moved away from Fred and continued over to George.
"Alicia!" Fred said, motioning to her pants which will still lying on the floor.
"Hold on! This is bugging me," she replied, pulling George's shirt off.
George looked alarmed. "Hey whoa!" He said holding his hands out in front of him. "What are you doing? As much as I'm enjoying you undressing me…the hospital wing is not the place."
"George! I was fixing your shirt for crying out loud," she said shoving the shirt back over his head.
"Oh," George said smirking.
Fred grinned at Alicia as she climbed into the bed next to George. "You do know that was totally unnecessary right?"
"What are you talking about?" Alicia asked.
"You could have just told him his shirt was inside out," Fred pointed out, once again rolling his eyes.
"Why would she want to do that," George asked. "When she could see all this," he said flexing his muscles.
Fred chuckled. "That was probably the cheesiest thing I've ever heard."
George raising his eyebrows challengingly and proceeded to imitate Fred in third year. "Oh Angelina, you are like the magic in my wand!"
"That's not what I said!" Fred replied indignantly.
"What kind of wand were you talking about, Freddy?" Alicia questioned, raising her eyebrows.
Fred smirking and glanced down towards his crotch for a moment and looked at Alicia. "Eleven inches, pure oak," he said suggestively. He and George exchanged looks and chuckled knowingly.
Hey! Sorry I took so long. Sometimes I forget to update so feel free to review me to tell me to hurry up!
The next chapter should be up in like two days I'm hoping.