The Ravenclaw girl book 3

Chapter nineteen 🔞

Once (y/n) had sung a few songs and crowds started forming on the dance floor she decided to have a break for food and maybe a glass of something for her nerves. Of course, she made sure her instruments kept playing the upbeat tune. Not even with one mouthful of a small sandwich did a tap go on her shoulder.

"You are a very good singer." To her shock, it was Victor Krum. The Quidditch player went to Hogwarts for the tri-wizard tournament. She never spoken to him or even met him.

"Oh, I um thank you. I just needed something to eat i'll be singing again soon." She made sure to smile thinking all he wanted was to pay a compliment.

"If you weren't singing for this song would you care to dance?" She was dumbfounded for just a moment before stammering out a reply.

"I'm sorry but I'm." Before finishing her sentence a hand wrapped around her shoulder.

"Sorry mate but she's taken," Fred spoke pulling (y/n) into him and Krum grunted walking off. "You go disappearing off the stage right when I'm not looking. You're doing amazing by the way, although with all this attention you're getting I really just want to sneak off and get you out of your clothes...." Fred's sentence was halted as Poppy came through the crowd clapping her hands excitedly.

"You were just wonderful. We must dance before your mic calls to you." Her sandwich forgotten (y/n) was taken through the dance floor by Poppy who dragged her over to surprisingly both Samantha and Kate.

"What are you guys doing here?" (y/n) never spotted them in the crowd let alone knew the girls would be here.

"My dad got invited." Samantha said doing a funny dance.

"And he got sick so I'm here instead," Kate spoke before doing her own silly dance.

"Come on (y/n) let's groove." (y/n) let out a laugh joining in with the girls, also noticing the drinks they all had it was clear at least Samantha wasn't all there at the moment. Lee joined in with the group soon after but knowing everyone was still on the dance floor (y/n) went off back to singing.

For the next half hour, she performed, both in English and French. It wasn't until all the water she drank throughout the songs got to her that (y/n) decided it was time for a longer break. Going off to the bathroom she didn't make it back into the crowd before being grabbed by Fred and George.

"Everyones doing fine with just your instruments playing for a few songs." George declared while still walking her through past the burrow.

"But what about..." Fred shhed her.

"No getting out of this. You're ours for ten minutes. At least." Fred grinned looking back before they pulled her into the shadows. Their hands wandered along her baby blue dress, snaking up her thighs while George made out with (y/n) Fred got on his knees.

"Fred someone could." She tried talking but George pulled her right up against him once more.

"Not likely, they're all enjoying the party. Now let me enjoy you." Fred shuffled her underwear down and for a moment she forgot how to breathe.

"It might be best if you keep quiet." George whispered kissing her gently just as Fred took a swipe up her cunt. Yelping against George's lips his lips curled into a smile.

"Already wet." Fred spoke but she couldn't hear him all that well with him under her dress. Her body jolted when he pushed two fingers in, a whimper past her lips.

"Turned on from the thought of being caught are you?" George's lips trailed downwards to just behind her ear. Hidden from people's eyes.

"We shouldn't be doing this." Her plea turned to a soft moan at the flick of Fred's tongue to her clit.