The Traitor's Child

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fred's p.o.v

'shit' i thought as i locked eyes with my brother.

shit. shit. shit.

"george, it's not what it's looks like." i pleaded.

"that's such a bullshitting-ly basic excuse." he replied.

shit.

kindred just stood there looking at us confused, but she let us continue.

"look, i'm sure you were eavesdropping, meaning you heard our whole conversation-" i told my brother.

"yes i was, and i'm quite curious as to what happened last night. care to enlighten me?"

"i- well- you see-"

"spit it out." george said angrily.

"we just made out, in that room no one ever uses. the one we store the extra prank supplies in. nothing more. i swear."

"well i've learned your word doesn't really mean much." he spat, before turning his attention to kindred.

"is that really what happened, princess?" he asked her.

the nickname made me angry.

"yes that's all. but listen-" she spoke before george cut her off.

he turned back to face me, "i don't care if that's all that happened. we had a deal."

this made kindred cut in, "a deal? what the fuck?"

shit.

everything was going sideways so fast.

"well are one of you going to grow a pair and tell me what that means?" she asked, raising her voice slightly.

"now kindred let's not get so worked up-" i told her in an attempt to calm her down.

"SHUT UP!" they both said at the same time, making me jump.

"uhm, you see, fred and i- well we had a deal-"

"yeah i got that part." she bit back.

"ok well," george said, scratching the back of his neck, "we both fancy you, and uhm-"

"got that part too." kindred replied getting impatient.

"we both swore not to make any moves until we got back to hogwarts, but fred here, went behind my back and decided to snog you anyways."

"it was only because i knew i wouldn't be able to wait that long." i told them.

shit.

i didn't mean to say that.

"cute." kindred said sarcastically.

"we really did have you in mind-"

"oh this'll be good. please do tell me how you had my best interests in mind." kindred cut george off.

i love how feisty she is. i'm guessing that's what spending everyday with sirius for like 3 years will get you.

"and you, stop staring at me." she told me.

my eyes darted to the floor.

she's the first girl i've ever listened to.

"continue." she told george.

"i thought it'd be better for you to get to hogwarts and have options. it's ridiculous to make you pick after only knowing us for so little time-"

"and what makes you think i'd pick either one of you even if i didn't have options, hm? that's a bit cocky."

"well um-"

my twin was cut off by remus popping his head out of the kitchen to check on us.

"everything okay?" he asked

"fine." all three of us replied in unison.

i suppose remus just decided not to pry anymore as he just left us alone after than. he'd most definitely talk
to his daughter later though.

george tried to continue but kindred basically just told him she didn't want to hear anymore bullshit excuses and that we were both in the wrong blah blah blah... i'll be honest i sort of tuned her out.

not because i was annoyed of hearing this or because i thought she was wrong, because she wasn't, but because her arguing was turning me on more than i liked and it took a lot to not just rip her clothes off right there and-

she stopped talking.

"fred? are you listening?" she continued.

"yeah, sorry." i said, avoiding eye contact.

why was she affecting me this much? i don't know her. this makes no sense.

i'm sure it's purely sexual desire.

yes that must be it.

lust.

right?

no one was talking at the moment. there was an awkward silence, but i appreciated it.

however, you could practically cut the tension with a knife.

then george cleared his throat before speaking, "well i think it's only fair that i have my turn since fred already did."

this made me look at him and scowl.

kindred just scoffed.

"you're joking right? i'm not some toy you guys can 'take turns' with. you're sick." she turned to walk away, but george grabbed her wrist.

"hands off her, mate." i told him bitterly.

at this point i was fuming.

he turned to me and let go of her wrist.

"kindred, wait." george told her,

she stopped.

"look i really am sorry. all of this was wrong. we've known you for under a week and we've already fucked up. god we're stupid. we went about this all wrong. you don't deserve for your first experience with guys to be like this. i'm truly sorry. can we maybe, i don't know, start over? all three of us."

george and i both looked at the beautiful girl standing in front of us and eagerly waited for her response.

she sighed and crossed her arms.

"you blokes are incredibly daft, but i suppose. you get one more chance. don't fuck it up."

UGH IDK I MIGHT MAKE THIS A FRED FIC BUT HARRY FITS BETTER WITH THE PLOT BUT THEN I WANNA MAKE A FRED FIC SHIT IDK

but i kinda hate this chapter tbh. i feel like we're moving fast, but also in 11 chapters we haven't even gotten through a week.

it'll get better i promise just bare with me lmao

sorry for any typos !

i love u , go drink some water , and have a good morning/ day/ night <3

thanks for reading !

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