Weasley twins X reader- Smut, Fluff and all other good stuff (Requests open)

George X Reader (unspecified gender) (part 3)

George's POV:

      "That is what I'm afraid of." My dad's stern voice replied. I shook my head.
    "No, Draco hasn't got the heart to write that unless he really needs help. That is true and we need to go." Fred confirmed. He helped me compose myself and I scribbled a quick reply to Draco to tell him we were on our way.

Draco's POV:

     I sat on my bed, anxiously tapping my foot, waiting on a letter back from George. My father had gone back into Y/N's room last night and I could hear the pleading screams for help. He beat Y/N again and then locked the door to their room shut.
     A familiar flutter of owl wings appeared and a letter was dropped inside my open window. I grabbed it quicker that I could grab the golden snitch in Quidditch.

          'Dear Draco,
          I'm being serious when I say thank you for your letter. Me, Fred, Mum, Dad, Percy, Charlie, Ron, Mione and Harry will be there in half-an-hour. Come let us in. And, we aren't afraid to use spell if shit goes down. I'll do anything to have Y/N back, safe in my arms.
       Yours,
                   George Weasley.'

       After reading the finely printed letter, I ran down to the front gate to collect the Weasleys. As much as I hated to admit it, I'm glad they would all be here to help save my little sibling.

Y/N's POV:

      I banged on the door, using the last bit of my energy. I slid down the back of the door in defeat. I raised my knees to my chest and cried into my own cupped legs. I needed George, I couldn't bare to live without him. I loved him too much.
     Memories of me and George swam around in my head when my stomach started to hurt.
    "Shit." I cursed at the sudden sharp pain. I had a feeling I knew what it was, however. I made my way to my bed and I sunk down into the Y/F/C sheets. 
     My bedroom was right at the back of the manor, tucked away right at the top of a tower. My parents didn't want to see me and they kept me locked away up here most of my life. I'm only allowed out to attend school, at Hogwarts, or to spend time with Draco. I wasn't allowed to eat with my family. I only ever saw my father when he...well, you know and I only ever see my mother when she comes with Draco to bring me back into my room.
I let out a deep sigh as a waterfall of tears cascaded down my pale face. My misery led me to lift my mattress and retrieve my favourite picture of me and George.
It was taken at a fairground I the muggle world where George took me for our first date. We were high up on the Ferris wheel and he took the picture while he kissed my cheek.
I hugged the picture tight to my chest, rocking back and forth as tears dropped onto the picture.

George's POV:

We arrived at the manor after what felt like hours. I sprinted out of the car, followed swiftly by Fred and Percy.
"Draco." I shouted (somehow quietly) as I saw him. He snapped his head up and ran towards me. "Draco, is Y/N okay? Is Y/N okay?" I freaked out. He assured me of everything and the rest of my family joined.
"Malfoy." My father coldly spoke.
"Mr.Weasley. Mrs.Weasley." He awkwardly replied. "Look, my father is out but he will be back any time soon. My mother will give us no trouble but my aunt Bellatrix is here and well...we all know she is a mean bitch." The last part made Charlie snort.
"Okay, me, Hermione, Charlie and Ron will deal with Bellatrix. Arthur, Percy and Harry you will deal with Lucius if he is to return. George, Fred, Ginny and Draco you go and get Y/N. Everybody be safe and we will meet back in the main room when you have Y/N." My mother organised and we all agreed.