Fawns Heart

{Fourteen}

{WARNING - This chapter contains sexual scenes}

I woke up to the golden sunlight creeping through the parted curtain, my head was resting on Fred's shoulder as he hugged me, looking like he didn't ever want to let go. He was fast asleep as I tried to creep out of his warm embrace. 

With my underwear and bra on, I looked while sitting for my sweater but couldn't find it. What I did find instead was the black button up Fred had worn to the after party, it hung off the end of the bed, so I reached over to grab it then suddenly realised a figure sitting in the bed next to Fred's.

"Mooorrrrrnnnniiiiiinnnnnn." I heard a voice say in a low whisper to not wake Fred up.

I jumped a little, not knowing anyone else was in the room with us. 

I held the shirt over my top half out of shock. 

"How many times do I have to tell you that I hate when you say it like that?" I whispered.

He managed a little chuckle at my response "So... did ya have a good night?" 

I have him an almost evil death stare as I pulled the shirt on, not really caring if he saw my bra or not, it was only George. 

"Hmm" He began "He was right when he said you'd suit red."

I stared deep into his soul as a signal to shut the fuck up. He pulled his hands up in defeat and I swivelled around, my feet now hanging off the bed. I picked up my skirt and tights which lay right next to the bed, I still didn't know where my sweater was.

Without even thinking about last night I stood from the bed and my knees immediately buckled underneath me, causing me to fall. Somehow George caught me before I could hit the cold floor. 

"So it was a good night." He said with a cold smirk. 

"Oh shut up." I scowled.

I hung on to one of the end frames of the bed, helping my balance. George let go of me and I took a few steps towards the door, though it wasn't really walking, more like a slight hobble. 

"I'll never forget that kiss Pierce." I heard him whisper.

I turned with a smirk and gave him a wink before I left their dorm, trying to quickly get to mine. 

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After spending only two minutes in my dorm with Hermione sleeping away, I decided to go for a shower, so I grabbed my towel and carefully walked down the stairs, holding onto the railing. 

I turned the shower on and while waiting for it to reach the right temperature I brushed my teeth and then got undressed. 

While stepping into the warm shower, I was sure I heard the door to the shower room open and heard someone whisper, but I brushed it off and let the warm water soak my cold skin. 

"You didn't even kiss me goodbye." I heard a voice I know too well say from behind me.

I turned with a smirk plastered on my face, and I met his dark hazel eyes. 

"Of course Weasley, you can shower with me." I said sarcastically.

"I'll do exactly what I like." He responded without a second thought.

I turned my back to him with a laugh and I felt him tower over me, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist.

His head slightly bumped into mine, pushing it to my left as he slowly kissed and nibbled on my now exposed neck.