Love bites /Weasley twins x reader /

"Take that! I win!"

Classes were building up and I was spending more time in the library. Not heaps more but enough to make fred and George come searching for me. Christmas was coming up which was why all the teachers were rushing to finish up all the assignments. I was craving blood more often and Fred seemed to have noticed that. But I didn't ask at any moment for any more than needed. Which leads to cravings.

"Love," George said making me look up from the notes I was making.

"You've been here way too much, it's time to get out to the snow." I went to say something but George shut the notebook and textbook sliding it away from me.

"Hey, George." grabbing my book bag going to snatch the books George stepped closer to me putting the books into my bag.

"Come on honey." Fred said squeezing my shoulders pulling me out of the library. It was lightly snowing outside and most people were probably huddling by common room fires. Looking up as the white snowflakes stuck to my hair and clothes I smiled. Until being hit by a snowball.

"Nice one Fred." The twins high fived one another laughing and I frowned quickly going down I grabbed a handful of snow tossing it at fred. Hitting him dead on George laughed just before I hit him too.

"Oh, it's on," Fred smirked and at the end of ten minutes, the three of us were covered in snow.

"I'm soaked head to toe," I whined flicking my hands to remove the water Fred and George nodded together and I was tossed to the ground but I took them with me. The three of us laughed on the ground panting heavily relaxing into the cold ground. A bell went off signalling the near ending of lunch and I sighed sitting up.

"Exaresco." And my clothes immediately dried. Shaking from the sudden change in temperature the twins gaped at me.

"Wow, you must know every spell," George said and I smiled rolling my eyes.

"Me next!" Fred cheered and I dried both them off at the same time. "I'm glad to have you around." Fred nudged me.

"Come on we have Transfiguration next."

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Fred and George were practising Quidditch on the open field meant for flying practice. Since there weren't any classes they were hitting around a bludger between the two of them.

"Hey (y/n) you ever flown a broom?" George shouted out and I looked up from the book I was reading.

"Plenty of times. We use them until we can travel by smoke." Which we didn't do often, children tend to be able to turn to mist by the age of sixteen but it's harder for halfbreeds.

"Show us!" Fred called out and I put my book away. Now I know why they insisted on bringing a third broom. Getting up in the air I flew up next to them.

"Tada. Pretty boring right." Giving them jazz hands they shared knowing glances.

"Race ya to that building." I zoomed off before They could finish their shared sentence. Giggling to myself when beating them to the building I cheered for myself.

"Take that! I win!" Clapping my hands in victory we floated just above the building.

"You should be on the team." George breathed out and I shook my head.

"So you didn't see what happened to the bludger and bat. I'd end up hurting something thinking it was a tap. Besides I would much rather cheer you both on." The pair had cheeky grins on their faces but I gasped when seeing the bludger we'd forgotten all about right behind him. "George!" his arm was hit and George let out a groan.

"Go get the nurse (y/n)."

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George was in the hospital all afternoon. Madam Pomfrey said he would be fine in a few hours as if nothing happened but I couldn't wait in the nurse's office. It had me too worried. Fred said he'd come by with George when they got back and it wasn't until after dinner I got the visit.

"George." Quickly wrapping him in a hug worried to death about him he chuckled into my shoulder.

"I'm okay darling. It's happened a million times before." His arms wrapped about my waist holding onto me tightly enjoying the closeness. Fred cleared his throat behind him.

"Were not meant to be here remember."
He whispered and I pulled back letting them into my room.

"Did you guys want some honeydukes stuff? I went back yesterday to get something for myself." rummaging through my shelf for some chocolate I rubbed the back of my neck feeling a little stiff from all the studying.

"(y/n)." Humming I turned holding a few boxes of chocolate. Fred and George were sat on either side of my bed looking somewhat serious.

"Fred told me about the cravings you've been having and I'm here to help." I glanced between the two of them. How did fred know I was needing to feed?

"But you were just hurt I can't..." Fred didn't let me finish my sentence.

"It was a broken arm, he's fine now." Fred stood up coming close to me. "I know you need this. You get pale." I hadn't noticed that. Nodding my head I let out a shaky breath.

"Don't worry love. I'll be fine." George smiled lightly at me as I sat down beside him. Shutting my eyes for a moment when opening them they glowed a bright red. "So beautiful." it was the same reaction as Fred. They really are alike. Leaning forward seeing the hot blood flowing through him my soft lips pressed against his neck before my fangs pierced his skin. "Shit." George stuttered out as I swallowed a mouthful. He tastes just as good as Fred. Moaning at the hot taste feeling the colour rise to my cheeks I had another mouthful and one more before pulling back from him. George's cheeks were red from the pleasure he felt and when trying to pull me in closer Fred grabbed my shoulder.

"Let's not go that far." But for some reason, I wanted too. Maybe this is why we don't feed off humans. We get attached. Gulping in the last of the blood in my mouth I spun around quickly taking a bite from Fred. He leant into my touch. When pulling myself back he panted heavily staring at me with half-shut eyes, looking ready to devour me. "On the bed."