"Princess"
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"Alright, who wants to start?" Hermione asked as her eyes lit up in joy. She was wearing one of Ron's red hoodies and her thick hair was tied up in a bun. She was leaning back against Ron's chest, who sat behind her and couldn't stop eating.
"Okay fine, I will start." Fred said confidently. He seemed to think for a few seconds, before he added, "Whoever the bottle points on has to take off their shirt"
He quietly looked around the room, where everybody was just staring at each other in an uncomfortable silence.
At first I felt my heart beating faster as my hands started sweating- but I had absolutely nothing to lose. The company of my friends made me feel more than sade - I caught myself smiling uncontrollably in the thought of them.
I heard George laughing next to me, looking me up and down before he took the empty bottle, "Alright, who's gonna be the stripper tonight?", then he started spinning it.
As the bottle was spinning around, it filled the room with an overwhelming tension as Harry's and Ron's eyes were glued on to the bottle. I closed my eyes for a second and after I opened them I noticed that it was slowing down
"Hermione!", Fred shouted smiling at George.
"Not my girlfriend!" Ron complained, "Can we spin it again please?"
I expected Hermione to complain but she seemed to draw confidence from Ron's reaction. Looking at their faces, I could tell that nobody really expected her to take off the hoodie, but then she looked up confidently "Shut up Ron, you don't get to decide that! If I want to show off my body you can't keep me from doing it" - then she took it off.
"Wicked!", I heard Fred mumbling next to me. Ginny and I just hyped her up as she stood up from the floor to dance around the room nearly naked in her beautiful red bra. As the whole room watched her dancing on the couch, George leaned in closer as his lips leveled my ear "I was hoping it would point at you"
I turned my head to stare at his face in surprise. His wide eyes had such an impact on me that I couldn't keep myself from smiling like an idiot. He kept looking at me, glancing at my lips every now and then and I found myself getting lost in his eyes for a split second, before I noticed that everybody was staring at us.
"Ha! You wish!", I broke the silence and punched his arm. "Okay, Hermione it's your turn!" I said, trying not to glance at George's eyes again.
"Okay-" she continued, breathing heavily, "Whoever the bottle chooses next has to make out with Liv!"
"Mione!" I shouted in embarrassment. "What? You're the only single girl in this room, have some fun!", she laughed without a single worry.
"What if it's Ron?" I asked, looking over to Ron's face, that was covered in crumbs again. Hermione quickly turned around, took a look at Ron and just spinned the bottle without saying anything.
As I narrowed my eyes to a slit in excitement I could basically feel George's heart racing next to me. Even though I didn't dare to admit it to myself, I was praying that I would see the bottle pointing at George as soon as my eyes would open. I knew we've been friends for a long time, but he had been flirting with me eversince. I didn't feel romantically involved with him, but I couldn't deny the sexual tension between the two of us.
As I kept my eyes shut, all I could hear was the glass bottle spinning heavily on the wooden floor - it felt like forever.
Shortly before it stopped I brought myself to open my eyes as I tried to hide my sweaty hands. The whole room drowned in silence, while everybody's eyes were looking at me. Eventually, the bottle slowed down a little bit, rolling past Harry, Ginny and then also Hermione and Ron. When it rolled past George it became very slow and at first I felt a slight relief, thinking it would point at me.
"Freddie!", Harry shouted in excitement as I opened my eyes in surprise.
I could feel the shocked expression written on my face as I finally dared to look at Fred, who had the biggest smile on his face.
"What are you waiting for princess?" Fred asked flirtingly as my heart started racing, almost bursting out of my chest. I turned my whole body to his direction hoping that it would make it easier for me.
Before I planned on kissing him I took one last chance to look at George, who was just staring at me with no facial expression at all. Right before I decided to turn back around in order to go in for the kiss, I heard Fred saying
"Fine, I'll do it myself"
With that, his soft, warm hands started grapping my cheeks and pulling me closer. He sat on his knees right in front of me, towering over me as he smashed his soft lips into mine. At first I left my eyes open in shock, before I realized how good the kiss felt. After one or two seconds of worrying I just got carried away. I grabbed his back with both hands to pull him even closer and then I finally closed my eyes.
As our soft lips intertwined in pleasure I felt my heat going up, causing my face to blush. After a few seconds I felt his tongue playfully entering my lips.
"I saw your tongue Fred!" Ron shouted, "Merlin, you can stop now! That's gross!" I heard Ginny yelling from the back. Both of us started smiling while proceeding to make out, but after a few more seconds I finally managed to pull away. I could have kissed him for hours, but it made our friends uncomfortable.
As I pulled away Fred stared at me with a flirty smirk on his face, winking at me before he took his hands off my blushed cheeks - He knew what he was doing.
A quiet "Bloody hell." escaped his lips as he sensually bit them.
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