The hot water felt incredible on my skin. I just stood under it, allowing it to flow over me. Soaking any aches from the sex George and I just had. I felt good surprisingly. I expected more pain but I really just felt good. I lathered up my wash cloth and spent a decent amount of time scrubbing myself. Taking the time to enjoy the bubbles and absorb the scent of my soap. Raspberry and vanilla. It smelt almost edible. Once rinsed I stepped out of the shower, towel wrapped around me and rung my hair out. I'm going to have to sit infront of the fireplace for an hour to dry it with how cool the air has gotten.
I dried myself thoroughly and slid on a simple pair of leggings and an oversized red t-shirt. I put on my flats and wrapped my hair up in the towel to avoid it dripping on me. Once back in the room I hurried to start the fire and find my sweater. It was cold and I definitely didn't want to get sick.
I sat infront of the fire, just looking into it. Enjoying the warmth it was bringing me. I wonder what the boys were doing right now? Would the lesson be boring or something I wish I had seen? I'm sure they'll fill me in when they get here but in the mean time it wouldn't hurt to skim the textbook. So that's what I did for the next hour and a half. I sat and read through the next two chapters of the DATDA textbook and made sure to complete any of the challenge questions at the end of the chapters. Im going to look forward to creating flashcards for the exams we'll have to do soon. Nothing like nerding out with fresh stationary. I had just put the textbook down when there was a little knock and the boys came bustling in.
"Hello Princess" Fred says cheerfully, plopping himself beside me on the floor
"Hello boys" I beam back "how was class?"
"Boring" George shrugs "but it went by fast enough"
"I'm sure it did" I grin as he sits across from me
Fred pulled me up onto his lap and took a deep breath of my hair. He nodded approvingly at the residual smell of raspberries and vanilla as he twirled a strand of now dry hair. George sat there quietly looking at the two of us. His face almost void of all emotion, but his eyes. His eyes were full of love. Love for his brother, his literal other half and love for me. Something that I didn't see much of back home.
"What are you thinking about George?" I ask, extending a hand to try and hold his
"How grateful I am that we found you" he says, scooting a little closer so that he could hold my hand
"Well, technically I found you" I joke "but I feel the same way. You two have shown me so much love and kindness, something I needed desperately"
"You've done the same for us though" Fred says quietly "you've made sure that we've always felt like our own person to you but also understood the bond we have as brothers"
"No one else has done that before" George agrees "not even our family"
"Well hopefully that'll change" I say giving them a small smile "but even if it doesn't, you'll both be equally as special to me"
We sat there like that for maybe five minutes before there was a knock at the door. I manage to untangle myself from Fred, despite him actively trying to hold on, and go and answer the door. I open it to find Professor McGonagal and Professor Dumbledor standing in the corridor with Martha.
"Hello Professors" I say courteously "would you like to come in?"
"That would be wonderful Ms Rixon" Dumbledor says raspily
I step aside and let them all in and the boys stand up to greet the Professors. After I closed the door I crossed over to Fred and made sure to hold his hand as he uncomfortably stood there looking at Martha.
"So Miss Rixon, Miss Pendleberry here has come to us and confessed that she was the one to vandalise your room and destroy your personal property" McGonagal says disapprovingly as she peered over her spectacles at Martha
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Falling for the Weasley Twins
FantasyThe story of a muggle born witch with a bad past, falling inlove with two overprotective, goofy, ginger boys that finally give her soul some peace 🧡
