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

George X Malfoy! Reader (pregnant)

This story was requested by: moonheartofgold

^this is your outfit.
For this story can you are called Seren (welsh for star- Draco's family on his mom's side have star names as does Draco so you should too) but if you really want to use your own name, you can.

"Shit George this isn't good. We're fucked." I worried, pacing around, clearly distressed. George let out a small grunt. Damn his dirty mind. "Not the right time, George." I snapped.
"Sorry. I just...I don't know what to do." He apologised, smiling his derpy smile. I collapsed back onto the sofa beside him, sighing. "What are our options? I mean there has gotta be some sort of..."
"Choice?" I finished; he nodded. "My parents are going to kill me and you if they find out and your parents will hate me because I'm a Malfoy so our only other option is...runaway or jump off the astronomy tower."
"Don't joke about that." George glumly states, kissing my cheek. I nodded. "We will get through this. We go home tomorrow for summer break so we can sneak back to mine, get some stuff and leave."
"But what about your family? What about Fred? What about money or shelter?"
"We will figure it out. I've got a couple of hundred galleons saved up..." George's cute offer of his money made me smile.
"We are just going to have to come clean about it...but not to my family...to yours...it is the only feasible option we have." We both agreed.
As the red train pulled to a stop, I began to get butterflies. I was instantly recognisable as a Malfoy- long blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin and my casual outfit, of course in my house colours. George took my hand in his and grabbed my small black leather case along with his and me, him and Fred all left our compartment.
     Fred greeted his parents first and then me and George stepped out from the train, his parents looking me up and down.
    "Hi, mum." George smiled, putting down our cases to hug his mother, all while I stood there looking rather awkward. "Mum, Dad...this is Seren...she's, um, my girlfriend." He stuttered, rubbing the back of his neck. I went to introduce myself but Ginny butted in.
    "She's a Slytherin! Worse, a Malfoy! She's Draco's sister!" She exclaimed, staring at me. She never liked me, no matter how nice I am to her.
"H-hello, Mr.Weasley...Mrs.Weasley. I-I'm Seren, um, Malfoy. It's a pleasure to meet you both; George has told me all about you."
"Hello, Seren. I'm Molly. It's lovely to meet you, sweetheart. Will you be staying with us this Summer or will you be returning to your Manor home?" She asked, politely. I smiled.
"George said he already asked you if I could stay." I answered, it coming out more as a question. She smiled.
"He did but I didn't know if you would stay with us the whole summer."
"Please, if I may. I can't stand my father for more than an hour." She laughed and explained that nobody could, to which I agreed.
"But mum, she's a Slytherin." Ginny kept persisting however her mother was having none of it. George grabbed my hand and we made our way to the Weasley house.
We all talked over dinner, where we were joined by Bill, the eldest Weasley child, who was more welcoming that Ginny had ever been. I helped with the chores and at around seven o'clock, the house was calm, everyone socialising in either the kitchen or sat out outside enjoying the evening. George and I had been talking all evening about how we were going to tell his mom and the time had finally come.
"Mum, can we talk to you for a moment?" George asked. His mother nodded and took us into the kitchen, that was now clear of everyone, and sat us down at the table.
"What is it you wanted to talk to me about?" Molly asked, her normal cheerful self.
"Mrs.Weasley...I'm pregnant and we don't know what to do." I sighed after a minute of silence. She looked stunned, raising her brows. She didn't reply, worrying both me and her son.
"Well that's...Merlin, you are so young. Do you know how to raise a child? Neither of you have a job. For Merlin's sake you're only seventeen." She ranted for a moment before she smiled. "And it's wonderful news and I will support you two no matter what. And Seren, I'm so happy you felt comfortable enough to tell me."
"Well we can't go to my parents because they will murder us both and we have no other option because...he'll, we don't know how to raise a child."
"Seren...you're pregnant?" Ginny yelled, alerting everyone, who all now piled into the kitchen. "Slag." Ginny muttered.
"Ginerva Weasley it's your brother's child and also if you ever say that again, I will wash your mouth with soap." That soon shut her up.
     After and hour of talking and discussing everything was settled. I had already been made a Weasley by the family, even at this point Ginny. They were all excited about the baby and they promised support.

9 months later:
  
     "Seren..." George trailed off, swing me sweaty and out of breath, holding two babies in my arms.
    "Aren't they beautiful? Twins." I sighed. He nodded, taking one of them into his arms. At the same time the two babies opened their eyes, big emeralds shone back.
     "What should we call them? I was thinking Belle and Beau." George replied.
     "Perfect. Belle Molly Weasley and Beau Fred Weasley." I replied, hugging the little boy in my arms.