Falling for the Weasley Twins

Chapter 6

"It was a couple of Slytherin second years" George mutters angrily "I had finished up in the bathroom before Fred"

"They were calling you a mud-blood" Fred seethes, holding the wash cloth to his lip "I heard George tell them to knock it off just as I got out of the bathroom"

"They shoved us and.." George trails off

"They called you our little mud-blood whore" Fred whispered

"So we hit them, which turned into a fight" George shrugs

"Which then turned into Percy breaking it up" Fred grimaced

I sat myself between them and put my head in my hands. They fought second years, over me. I swear I am a bad luck magnet. It follows me where ever I go.

"I'm so sorry that you guys had to do that" I sigh

"Hey, we chose to fight" Fred says leaning into me "and we'd do it again"

"Already thinking about it" George grumbles

"Don't. Seriously, McGonagal will have our heads" I reason "but thank you for defending my honor"

"We'll always defend your honor Princess" George says, pulling me in close "always"

"We should try and get you both patched up before dinner" I say forcing a happy tone

I do my best to clean and patch them up. They weren't too banged upbut honestly I would have preferred if they would let Madam Pomfrey check them over.

"Looks like the bubble wrap treatment for the both of you" I sigh

"Atleast we have a good nurse" Fred jokes

"It's too bad, I was hoping for a replay of earlier" George whined quietly

"I was too" I say pouting slightly "but Fred has a busted lip and your poor nose is still swollen"

"They don't hurt that bad" Fred tries to reason

"We'll see how you go at dinner. That lip looks really painful" I say as I gently kiss his cheek

George pouted a little. He was obviously feeling a little left out. I lean over and gently press my lips against his, careful not to knock his nose. My poor.. my poor what? Were we dating? I don't know. Should I ask?

"What are you thinking about?" Fred asks, seeing my confusion on my face

"How do I ask something if im not entirely sure I want to know the answer?" I ask

"Well I guess you just ask and hope for the best" Fred shrugs

"We're friends right?" I ask "the three of us?"

"Of course" George says confused

"Do you.. do you kiss your other friends like you do me?" I ask nervously, unsure if I want to know the answer

"No. Only you" Fred assures me, realising what actually asking

"You were our first kiss" George explains

"Really?"

"Really." Fred smiles "we waited for someone who cared enough to get to know us individually"

"No one has ever cared enough to notice what you did within the first minute of meeting us" George explains "and yet, you did it naturally"

"You two mean a lot to me" I confess "I've never felt this way before"

"About the two of us? Equally?" Fred asks vulnerably

"Yes" I say firmly "the feelings I have for you both are equal but are for different reasons"