Theodore Nott x Bree Thorne

6

Note - Smut warning, alcohol. Not condoning alcohol as a release but this is just how Bree deals with her emotions.

I'm sitting down in the Library. I told Mari and Draco to leave me alone. It's best to leave me alone when I'm in a state like this. I'm told I can be very unlikable when I'm angry or upset so I distance myself or at least until I have a few butter beers in me. I'm on my fifth butter beer but I'm only slight tipsy because it's so low in alcohol. I keep some in my dorm for times like this. 

"God Bree" a cheery voice comes from one side of me. 

"You look like you've drunk about ten of those." Another identical voice says from the other side.

"And you look like you need about 16 more." The first boys says. 

"You offering?" I swing my leg over the bench, turning around to the two identical ginger boys. Fred sit's next to me on the bench whilst George pulls up a chair and sits on it backwards, legs around it. 

"If you can get us into the celebration party for Slytherin tonight? Sure" Fred laughs taking a sip of my butter beer.  

"To be honest Fred, I wasn't gonna go." I say pulling back my beer.

"I thought you wanted to drink?" George says leaning over the chair. Of course they want me to get them in. Slytherin do know how to throw a party. 

I laugh shaking my head. "Always an agenda with you two. If you can get me wasted enough to forget the game tonight. Okay, I'll get you in"

The boys look at each other shocked and slightly concerned. They can communicate with each other through these looks, I've always wondered what It'd be like to have someone who knows exactly what you're thinking. 

"We thought you were gonna kill him, Bree" George says eyes wide open. 

"Honestly, we did." Fred jumps in.

"Then you did the exact opposite" George reaches for the beer. 

"And landed on his crotch."

I sigh resting my head on Fred's chest as I shut my eyes, my cheeks are bright red as i feel a flush run up them. I can feel Fred chuckle under me. "So everyone saw that?"

"Yes, Dumbledore looked particularly interested" Fred laughs 

"Very interested." George chimes. 

I pull myself off of Fred and brush a hand through my hair, I've take them out of there braids and let it hang down an attempt to forget the game.  "You two are painful. I wanted everyone to forget that."

"You on Notts crotch? Highly unlikely" George states

"Really unlikely" Fred goes in to take the beer from George but I take it instead, before he can. I take another drink, the sweet liquid going straight down my throat. I pass it to Fred. 

"So are you gonna get me the drinks or not?" 

They look at each other again. Talking silently. George nods in approval.  "We'll bring you the drinks. But we're not having you get wasted without someone safe. We're gonna make sure you're with someone we trust or you trust. We'll pick you up from you're dorm at nine"

"Fine. I'll see you guys there." Staying with someone the twins trust will be a strange experience. They have a completely trusting nature so this should be fun. God knows where I'll end up at the end of tonight, but not knowing is the thrilling part. 

George stands up and tucks his chair back into the table. He puts his hand in his pockets as Fred get's up from the bench. 

"Pleasure doing Buisness with you, Thorne" They say rhythmically at the same time. They both give me a wink as they walk off, leaving me laughing to myself.