If ever there were a time in Hermiones' life where she was awestruck, it was now. They had arrived in Romania early that morning and met with Charlie Weasley, who for his part was ecstatic to see his brothers. She had met him only once before and politely shook hands with him briefly before he drug the twins into a headlock.

"Ready to tame some dragons, boys?"

The twins laughed good naturedly and pulled themselves out of their brothers arms.

"Just don't tell mom. She still thinks we're only working in the safe areas."

Fred winks at Hermione behind Charlies back. She rolls her eyes at him.

"I told her you'd come back in one piece so don't go making me a liar now."

"We'll only lose an arm or two we promise." The twins solemnly swore.

Hermione pinched their arms.

"Ow!" Fred jumped.

"What's that for?" George murmured.

"Like you don't know." She folded her arms over her chest.

The twins grinned at her.

Charlie's was a wooden house much like Hagrids, though it was messier by a mile. Books were cluttered around three arm chairs that circled a large fireplace and just about everywhere else. A low coffee table was scattered with random things, including some dragon scales and what Hermione recognized from her time with Norbit as the shell of an egg. Pictures of different dragons lined his walls along with people she didn't recognize but who must have worked with him because most of them were covered in scars and burn marks. It was a homey place still and Hermione felt inexplicably comfortable.

"I have a room set up to the right for you boys and the one across from it is yours Hermione." He pointed towards the hall.

"The kitchen is just through there, I expect you to clean up after yourself."

"He's one to talk." Fred whispers to George while Charlie is busy moving stacks of books from the middle of the floor.

"I forgot to mention!" Charlie exclaimed. "Your bathroom is the only other door in the hallway. We'll get you started tomorrow on your introductions. Got to prep you before throwing you into literal fire." Charlie laughed as he heaved books.

He finally had enough space cleared out to move about.

"I'll show you around the town today though. Just got to find my bag.."

By the time they were done looking around town, the sun was setting. Charlie had kept them out all day. There was so much to see! They had stopped at shops along the way and the twins had found several things to buy. Hermione had found several souvenirs she wanted to get for Ron and Harry, for when she went back; she made sure to remember which shops to come back to. They had stopped to have dinner before returning, Charlie treating them to some local delicacies. He also bought them each a gift, each of which he presented to them once they got back to his place.

"Welcoming presents now guys!" He announced cheerily as he gave them out.

To Fred, he handed over a spyglass with no discernable features but from the glint in his eyes, Hermione knew it had to have some hidden secret.

George got a small box Hermione recognized as a collapsible cauldron.

"Strong enough to withstand dragon fire, should be useful for your experiments." Charlie added with a smirk.

"Now you, Hermione."

Hermione gasped in surprise as Charlie placed a copper bracelet on her wrist. It wove itself together, fitting snuggly against her. It was very pretty.

"Th-thanks."

"I'm headed to my room now guys." Charlie said with a wide stretch.

"Get plenty of rest. Tomorrow is going to be a long day for you." He hugged all three of them .

"I know you'll behave." He winked at Hermione in a knowing way before disappearing into the kitchen. 'What was that about?' Hermione wondered.

The twins ogled their new toys with Hermione for a while, Fred trying to figure out the use for his spyglass with no luck. Eventually Hermione grew too tired to stay up anymore.

"I'm tired, I think I'll head to bed first." She yawned and stood to stretch. As she let her arms fall, she felt the twins grab a hand each.

"Your right, we probably should get to bed." Fred whispered.

George merely caressed the back of her hand with his thumb, a sly grin playing on his lips.

Hermione giggled at their antics and let them sweep her along to the right side room.

Charlie had obviously cleared the room out recently. Rectangular squares of dustless space made Hermione think the books in the living room had come from here. Still the room was nice; desk, dresser, end tables. And a big bed. Big enough for three people. George pulled her into a kiss as soon as the door closed behind them but as soon as their lips touched, a shock ran through both of them and they jumped apart.

"What was that?" George rubbed his tender lips.

"What happened?" Fred hadn't felt it apparently though his hand still grasped Hermione's.

"I-I don't…" Hermione began but realization dawned on her. Charlie, acting as if he knew some hilarious secret.

"Charlie." Hermione brought the bracelet up to her face for closer inspection. It hummed quietly against her skin. She tried to pry it off her skin but it held fast.

The twins eyed her struggle with frowns marring their usual cheerful faces.

"Can't believe.." George mumbled.

"Our own brother." Fred ran a hand through his hair.

George smiled a little half smile at Hermione and traced meaningless patterns along her arms that cause goose bumps.

"It doesn't seem like touching her activates it." He moved his lips to her shoulder but hovered a few inches away. The bracelet on Hermione's wrist lay dormant. He ghosted a kiss there with a look of triumph.

"So is it just kissing her lips that activates it then?" Fred asked.

"One way to find out." George ran his hand under the edge of her shirt dipping every few seconds into the waistband of her pants. Hermione leaned back to give him easier access. His hand slipped easily down her pants. No sparks.

"So far so good." George's sultry voice was a bit rougher than before.

"Sh- should we test it further?" Hermione muttered, her need outweighing her usual shy manner.

"Well, well if the lady insists." Fred does a little mock bow before unbuttoning her pants and sliding them off, along with her underwear. George leads her to the bed but instead of pushing her onto it he bends her over.

"If the bracelet starts to hum, let us know. I don't fancy getting my privates shocked."

He rids himself of his pants and she can feel the heat as he gets closer to her. Unfortunately though, she can also hear the hum grow louder on her wrist.

"Stop!" Hermione huffs.

"Damn." Fred sighs.

Hermione turns to sit on the edge of the bed.

George begins to laugh.

"What's so funny?" Hermione asked.

Fred joins in with his brother.

"Would someone clue me in to what's so funny?" Hermione asks in annoyance.

"Charlie's a genius, he beat us." George explains.

"We got cock blocked by our own brother." Fred groans as he laughs.

Hermione rolls her eyes but smiles at them.

"I thought you two didn't get caught?"

"Oh we haven't." George eyes her mischievously.

He probably just suspects us. We'll have to be more careful but we haven't been caught yet. If we had, we wouldn't be able to do this." Fred slides his hands between her legs and crouches between them. Before she can say a word, Fred's tongue darts between her folds. And its divine. Before long her hands are tangled in his hair and her legs tremble around his head.

"Turn back over." George suggests.

Hermione does as she's told, Fred repositioning himself on the floor to follow her movement. He lets his fingers enter her at a gentle speed that makes her stifle a moan in the sheets. She can hardly concentrate on staying upright with his tongue making circles around her sensitive area. George's hand pulls through her hair and she looks up at him, waiting for her, still naked. He eyes her bracelet cautiously as he approaches her mouth with his cock. But it doesn't hum louder.

"You ready, love?" He eyes her with an illustrious smile and all she can do is nod. She had never done this before but George guided her gently.

"Ah, watch the teeth." He hissed.

Hermione corrected her stance and continued to bob her head, moving up and down his shaft. She let her tongue do most of the work but it was getting harder to concentrate on the motion as Fred began moving his fingers faster inside her. George smirked down at her and grabbed either side of her head gently.

"Just tap me if you can't handle it, okay?" And he began moving himself in and out of her mouth at a much faster pace than Hermione had kept up. Eventually his movements became more erratic and Hermione began to gag as he hit the back of her throat on certain thrusts. Even as he did that though, Fred continued his onslaught. He had had to grab her hips to keep her up at some point because she had begun trembling from the pleasure too much to stay up on her own. He darted into her even faster, letting another finger wiggle its way into her. The combination was impossible to resist. She moaned loudly around the cock in her mouth, which seemed to vibrate George in a pleasant way because he pulled out of her mouth and came into his hand, breathing roughly. Hermione clasped her hands into the sheets and buried her face as the waves of pleasure continued to hit her. Eventually Fred stopped and Hermione fell to the floor beside Fred. He laughed quietly and pulled her onto the bed to sit.

"I'm going to go take a shower real quick guys. I'm a bit messy." George grabbed his clothes and left after pressing a few kisses to Hermione's shoulder.

Fred lay out across the bed, his shirt riding up on his stomach. His pants were unbuttoned, probably from before the bracelet had shocked them. Before she lost her nerve Hermione began to pull Fred's pants off. After all, wasn't it only fair to reciprocate? He looked at her in surprise at first. It wasn't like her to initiate. But then he smiled and lifted his hips to help her.

"I-I don't know what I'm doing so just tell me if I do something wrong." Hermione grasped him gently in her hand before bringing her mouth to his cock. She let her tongue circle the tip before she plunged it fully in her mouth. Fred sucked in a breath. So far so good. As she continued, Fred grabbed her hands, placing them on either side of his hips. His own hands he wove into her hair and began setting her pace with them. Hermione complied as best she could but every once in a while she had to come up for air. Fred eyes were always half closed in pleasure whenever she did. She watched him as she sucked his cock, his eyes rolling into the back of his head and his mouth open in a half formed moan that he forcefully muffled. Seeing him like this, made her hot all over again. To see him coming undone beneath her was going to be her undoing. She doubled her speed and took all of him into her in one quick motion after another. She couldn't handle it for long, her gag reflex was too bad, but Fred moaned anyways. It didn't take much of that before he was shuttering erratically beneath her, like George had done.

"I'm going to cum, love." He moaned out and released her head from his iron grip. But she didn't move. Instead she continued on. Fred hissed as he came into her mouth. She gulped it down and licked it clean before gently moving off of him.

"Was that…good?" Hermione asked.

Fred rolled his eyes at her and pushed her down into the pillows and lay beside her.

"It was amazing, Hermione." He kissed her lips and received a shock for his trouble.

"Jeez that stings." He rubbed his lips.

"Tell me about it." Hermione grumbled.

Fred traced his thumb along her bottom lip with a sweet smile on his face.

"Worth it."

George joined them moments later and snuggled in behind Hermione.

"I'm glad we finally get to sleep in the same bed for once." George nuzzled into her neck and wrapped an arms around her hip. Fred held onto one of her hands and pressed his forehead against hers. They fell asleep like this, Hermione entwined with her twins.