No One Messes with the Master of Death

Chapter 14

"Fred" is Fred speaking
"George" is George speaking
"Fred and George" is both speaking

Hadrian's POV
Arthur said, "I will go to the ministry and apply for the divorce. I think Amelia will let me meet Molly so that she can sign the documents."

All of us nodded as he walked to the fire to floo to the ministry.

Muriel left with Arthur to the ministry to be a witness for the divorce.

Bill left after him, along with Fluer. Charlie said he had a lot of work, a new dragon had arrived, and he was assigned to look after it.

Percy decided to take the rest of the day off and stay with Arthur after he returned.

Dad said that I needed to spend more time with my mates. I could spend time with him later and left for his shop.

Fred had grabbed my left hand, and George took my right and apparated me to their flat.

"What do you want to do now, Hades?" They asked.

"I don't know." I said as I sat down on the chair. My chest was hurting. It felt like I could  not breathe. I clutched my chest and took deep breaths.

"Does..."

"It hurt..."

"A lot, Hades?" They asked.

I nodded, still trying to take deep, long breaths. They helped me to the bed and slowly made me sleep.

When I gained consciousness, I felt a hand running through my hair and another holding my hand.

When I opened my eyes, I could see the concern in Fred's eyes as he ran his hand through my hair. When I looked at George, I knew he wanted to ask something but was hesitating.

"Ask what you want to, George." I said.

"What do you want to do with us, Hades?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked. I didn't understand what he wanted to say.

"Are you going to be with both Fred and me or just one of us?" George asked, not looking at me.

I sighed. I knew this would happen. These two had a lot of confidence when it came to experiments and pranks and their products, but when it came to themselves, it was like someone had cast a banishing charm on their confidence.

"I want to stay with both of you, George. But what do you two want?" I asked.

"Do you want us to be honest, Hades?" They asked. I nodded. "We had a crush on you the moment we saw you on the train. We wanted to tell you, but you were already a celebrity, we didn't know if you would accept us."

"You got to know I was not a fame hungry person later, right?" I asked. They nodded.

"When we finally had the courage to tell you..."

"You were in your second year, facing the animosity of the entire school..."

"We didn't want to pressurize you by confessing..."

"When we thought about confessing again after putting our names in the goblet in a grand manner, it failed."

"We decided we would tell the next day after the selection of the champions, but your name popped out."

"We wanted to be by your side, so we stood as friends, we could have asked you to the ball, but..."

"We didn't have enough guts to do it. Then our chance was after you had finished the third task..."

"But if we did, it would have been a disaster. Next year, Umbridge kept torturing you, and you had to teach all of us DADA."

"We didn't want to pressure you. Then we found signs that you started to like Ginny. We wanted you happy, so we gave up on you, remained in the side lines, and watched you."

"But, when Voldemort said you were dead, we wanted to die Hades. Thank Merlin, you got up, or we would have just stood there and taken the killing curse if it was thrown at us."

I pulled both of them to me and hugged them. "Do not talk to me about you dying. I will not allow that." I said firmly.

They chuckled and held me tighter.

"Does that answer your question?" Goerge asked.

I nodded. They slowly pulled back and held my hands.

"I know you are still hurting Hades, but try to relax, okay?" Fred said.

I didn't know what he was going to do, but I tried to relax myself as much as I could.

George had taken my shirt and trousers off. I didn't know how to react. What were they going to do, I didn't know.

Fred slowly put some pressure on my chest and rubbed. From where he got the jasmine scented oil, I didn't know, but it felt nice.

I was slowly getting relaxed. George had started massaging my legs. When they were done with the massage, I felt the most relaxed I had ever been. I realized that I would always be safe in their arms. Nothing would hurt me.

"Did you tell Neville about this Hades?" They asked.

I shot up into a sitting position. "Shit." I muttered. Neville and Luna were going dig a grave and bury me in it.

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