An act so unforgivable - dm

Helpful Hand

I sit down at the Gryffindor table and begin to butter some toast. I feel two bodies move to sit either side of me. I jump slightly.

"Morning" The twins say loudly.

"Hello boys, sleep well?" I say cheerfully.

"Of course we did." Fred replied.

"All we could think about was you." George bite his lip.

"You do realise you're obsessed with me." I say in a joking manner.

"I know, I know."

We laugh when Ron and Harry sit down in front of us.

"What's got you guys laughing?" Ron questioned, looking at us suspiciously. 

"Just that your brother's aren't the brightest of the bunch." I say confidently. Two hands slide up each one of my thighs, I try to discreetly swat them away.

"I beg to differ," Said Harry. "They will surprise you." They will alright, they won't bloody take their hands off my thigh.

"Well, let me know when that happens." Ron replied while rolling his eyes. I feel them squeeze my thigh, I grab their hands and peel them off.  

After having breakfast, Hermione, Ron, Harry and I head over to potions. I am not excited to attend another one of Snape's classes. The homework and his ethics are both unforgiving. As we enter I feel eyes on me, I walk to my seat and ignore the feeling, preparing my books ready for an unfulfilling class.

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Walking to dinner I try to go over the concepts in transfiguration with Hermione. We were interrupted by Lavender and Parvati, wanting to go to Hogsmeade over the weekend to get nice decorations and lollies for our dorm. I was too busy to go, even though it was already the first day, I sighed out loud.

I feel the sensation that someone is staring at me again, the hairs on the back of my head spike. I turn around and see these blue, grey eyes staring through me. I spin back around and pretend I didn't see it. Why would Draco be looking at me? Maybe I bumped into him one too many times. But why would that make me stare at me. I start to worry about what he might say.

"y/n, are you listening?" Hermione snapped me back to reality.

"Yes, yes, continue."

Hermione continues on what happened in the lesson and finishes just as the dessert is taken away. We start to head back to our dorms but Harry leaves to see Dolores Umbridge.

We had Dolores Umbridge as our second class of the day. You could imagine the amount of detentions she had given out. Harry was a victim to one of them. And since Hermione needed to help Ron in the library so he didn't get detention as well, I was stuck alone in the Gryffindor common room.

"Hello lovely."

"Yes George?"

"Could you help me with something?"

"What could you possibly need help with?"

"I need help.........moving something in my room."

"As I am one of the weakest members of our friend group I'm surprised you need my help. Where is Fred, may I ask?"

"In the.....toilet.... Yes, toilet." He replies while looking around, using his eyes to indicate he wants me in his dorm.

"Fine, I'll help." I get up trying to hide my smirk.

"Great."

As I walked to his dorm, I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. I began to feel the anticipation as I walked into their dorm. I craved the sensation of them one me, touching me. Fred was sitting on the bed with no shirt on and baggy sweatpants. He pats the bed.

I stand away from the bed, grinning.

"Aren't you going to listen to me?" Fred smiled. I shake my head.

"Mmmm, we will have to punish you if you disobey." George slowly walks towards me. I grin wider.

As he approaches he grabs me and pushes his face into mine. Fred grabs his wand, locks the door and places a silencing spell onto the room. George picks me up and places me on the bed next to Fred. George is kissing me passionately, I run my hand through his hair. Fred moves over to the side of my neck and begins to kiss. I let out a small moan.

"Well George, I think we will be having some fun." He winks.

"I think we will be Fred."