Weasley Twins X Reader One-Shots And Imagines

Closets (George X Reader) Original Writer: Sola71296

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"Ha! I win!" Fred cried out triumphantly as you look at the singed eyebrows of your two best friends, Fred and George Weasley. "That's my 50th win, and now you owe me big." He continues.

The three of you had been playing a tournament of Wizard Chess since the beginning of the year. The first person to win 100 games would get a prize. You had been beaten by 6 games and George by 5.

"Alright, what's our dare?" George says, sighing in defeat.

"You and George have to spend all of tonight in the hallways without getting caught. Oh, and you're not allowed to use the Marauders Map or the Invisibility Cloak or any kind of spell to hide."

"That's so unfair!!" You burst out.

"Ah, well, Forge and ___ the thing is... I win. My rules." Fred said smugly.

"Huh. You could give us some semblance of a chance." You say, scowling.

"I'm game. You in, ___?" George says suddenly.

"I never turn down dares." You reply, secretly thrilled about spending an entire night alone... with George.

"May the best man win." Fred said solemnly, before grinning dementedly.

Fred and George were your best friends, despite the fact that you were a Slytherin. That didn't bother them, or any of their friends or family, because they knew you to be a good person. Your family, on the other hand, forbade you to hang out with them. But you did anyway. The three of you shared a good rapport, but over the years you realised that you kind of liked George. And whenever you hung out, you'd always be with him AND Fred. You couldn't ruin your friendship for a stupid little crush! But, it refused to go away. It had been two years now, and you'd gotten pretty good at hiding it. You wanted to tell him, but your friendship was more important.

That night, you waited till the clock struck midnight, then crept down to the Great Hall where the twins were already waiting. George smiled at you and your heart gave a jolt and you smiled back... Just as Fred gave you a knowing look.

"You ready?" George asked.

"Yeah. Bye Fred. See you at breakfast." You say cheerily.

"We'll see." Fred says winking at you.

You almost pause to wonder what that was about, but you hurry after George instead. 7 hours. You could do it.

"Should we split up?" You ask.

"No, let's stick together."

"Okay." You say, as the two of you start climbing down the stairs. Fred would be up all night, checking the Marauders Map to make sure you don't cheat.

Three hours later, you and George are still going strong. You're on the third floor now, and you've spent this whole time talking about whatever comes to mind and its very pleasant. Especially when he slings his arm around your shoulders so both of you can pretend to be drunk out of your minds.

"I wonder what happens if we lose." You say.

"We won't lose. We're too good for that. And besides-"

George's words are cut off by a distinct "meow".

"That sounds like Mrs. Norris." You say, eyes widening. "We gotta run."

"This way!" George says, taking your hand and running down the corridor, turning sharply left, then right, then... You lose track of where you are, and simply concentrate on breathing. The sound of your footsteps is horribly loud in the silence of the night.

"In here!" George says, quickly pulling you through a door and shutting it, and not a moment too soon. Mrs. Norris is unable to see you, and pads off to terrorise the mice in the walls.

You breathe a sigh of relief, leaning against the door, with your back to the wood. George is facing you, both hands on either side of your head, palms flat on the door. Your faces are mere inches from each other.

"That was close." You whisper, trying to look away from George's eyes.

"Yeah."

"Um... We should get back out there, or we'll lose."

"Or we can just stay here for a few minutes." George suggests.

"Okay." You say, closing your eyes, slowly regaining your breath.

You're about to open them when you feel a pair of soft lips on yours. You open your eyes in shock. George is kissing you! You melt into the kiss, wrapping your arms around him as he presses you against the door. You pull away a while later.

"Woah." You both say, grinning.

"Well, that's never happened before." You say, still grinning. "What brought this on?"

"Couldn't resist it any longer." He says, brushing a strand of hair from your face. "I like you, ___. More than a friend."

You are silent for a while, so he speaks again.

"I know its weird, and its okay if you don't like me, I mean... Just say something!"

"I'm thinking we should've visited a supply closet ages ago." You say, and smile as the meaning of your words dawn on him. He kisses you again.

"Let's see where this goes." He says.

"Yeah. Let's. But we should get back out..."

"Or we can stay here." George says "make up for lost time."

"Hm... Okay." You say, and pull him in for another kiss.