Weasley Twins Oneshots

5-Fred Weasley/George Weasley-Female reader-smut

Part two!!!

Emmalynn

It's been a month since the start of term and since I've been sorted into Gryffindor, the house of the brave along with my new friend Angelina Johnson and my new crushes...Fred and George Weasley. The first time I've met with them and done..stuff was just a random hookup to relieve stress. That all changed about two weeks ago when I actually started to like them as people instead of just really good fuck buddies. They don't know that of course, and I don't know if I want to tell them anything or not.

"Are you coming to dinner?" Angelina asks me as I walk past the entrance to the Great Hall.

"No, I'm not too hungry. I'll see you later." I smile at her in reassurance.

Angelina looks at me with concern. "Okay, I'll see you in the common room I guess."

"Of course." I reply instantly.

Angelina wanders into the Great Hall without me as I make my way towards the Gryffindor tower to take a hot bath and finish my History essay for Professor Binns. How he grades papers as a ghost is beyond me. Yet they're magical so I guess I shouldn't be too surprised. As I approach the fat lady's painting, someone grabs me by the waist and clamps their hand around my mouth to stop me from screaming and hauls me into an empty classroom. I jerk and flail, my shoulders ramming back into a hard chest. Someone coughs from behind me as my shoulders make contact with their ribs rather forcefully.

"Stop Emmalynn! It's just us!" Fred growls behind me, his breath labored from attempting to keep me from getting away.

"Merlin Fred! You can't just sneak up on someone like that!" I snarl, my eyes narrowing into the dark. "And someone turn the bloody light on!"

A few candles light themselves around the room, adding enough light to the occupants inside but not alerting any wandering students outside. I turn myself around to glare at Fred and George. Fred looks at me with a smirk and George looks almost sheepish. I place my hands on my hips and continue to stare at them both with narrowed eyes.

"My bad Emmalynn." Fred shrugs with a small grin.

"What possesses you to randomly grab me in the hallway outside and drag me in here during dinner?" I say through gritted teeth.

"Oh you loved it pet." George replies with a shrug.

And just like that, my body relaxes. They used their nickname for me. Pet. "That doesn't answer my question." I reply, digging for my lost anger within myself.

"We wanted to fuck you." Fred says simply.

I snort with a roll of my eyes. "Figures."

"Did you just roll your eyes at us?" George asks softly but sternly.

"No." I lie with a shaky smile.

"And you're lying to us about it." Fred states with narrowed eyes.

"What am I lying about?" I ask, playing dumb.

"Oh and now you're playing dumb with us!" George growls.

"I'm sorry..." I trail off, lowering my eyes to the ground.

"George, I think she forgot to address us properly..again!" Fred says. "That's many mistakes within a minute Emmalynn."

I close my eyes. "I'm sorry Daddy, I wasn't thinking properly."

"Of course you weren't. You need to be shown who's boss around here pet." George tells me.