Mostly a lot of Draco angst + Fred & George acting like crackheads
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This is a continuation of the story "Double Trouble" by @Multi_Draco_- . A Harry Potter fanfiction featuring a Draco x Fred & George ship, and a Ravenclaw OC played by Audrey Hope...
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When they were sufficiently far away, they landed and set Draco down, who looked terribly weak and was already falling over. They stretched him out in the tall grass.
"Fred you stupid tosser! I told you it was a bad idea."
Fred slapped Draco in a hurry, kneeling over his inanimate body.
"But it was amazing wasn't it?" wonder shining in Fred's eyes.
Fred smiled: "Did you see them whooping and chanting? You don't see that everyday. They see us like literal gods!"
"Two gods on broomsticks."
Fred kept slapping Draco: "Wake up, wake up!"
Draco groaned. His eyes were still close, he had a headache.
Fred shook him by the clothes: "Did you see that?" He then bent down and kissed the half-unconscious boy, who suddenly awoke, almost as if kissed by his Prince Charming.
Draco began whimpering and battling with his arms and legs, Fred keeping him down.
"Hey you're not going anywhere" he said sweetly.
Draco kept whimpering and shuffling like a headless chicken. It was quite amusing. The twins didn't miss a beat and chuckled.
"God you're so adorable."
"Even when you're a wimp."
Draco shrieked like a victimised small animal.
"Hey, hey" Fred pinned him down with a kiss. He stopped wriggling, calm and still as if he had fallen asleep again.
George winced: "You've gone too far bro. He's lost."
"Okay, no need to hammer it in." Fred scowled. "We'll take him back to his dorm and he'll be fine."
George frowned: "Yeah I'd like to see us get inside that school now."
But they then exchanged a smirk, and hopped on their brooms. This time, Draco was behind George.
"Ready Fred?"
"Ready George."
They took off at lightning speed, heading straight towards the school. There was no time to wait. They bolted past the front door, into the main hallway. People were ghasping and pointing at them, causing another raucus of claps and amazement. They flew straight up to the 7th floor, the paintings ghasping with horror. Finally, they zoomed straight into the Room of Requirements.
"Fred, George? What are you doing?" Ron moodily greeted them.
"No time for chit-chat brother."
They lifted Draco to his dorm, to the shock of a few students, quickly tucking him in his bed, only time for a forehead kiss, before sprinting to the fireplace with their brooms and shouting "DIAGON ALLEY."
