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

Fred X Potter Reader (female reader) part 2

Previously:
...including realising both our brothers standing at the door.

    "Harry. George." I jumped, pulling the sheet up around me and Fred, hiding our naked bodies. George looked shocked and Harry...angry.
    "Fred what the hell are you doing!" Harry yelled. "That's my little sister." He lunged for Fred but George managed to grab him, dragging him out of the room, trying to get him to calm down.
    "Fuck." Fred said after a moment. He looked to me before we both burst out laughing. "Not what I was expecting." He admitted, still laughing.
    "Bet our brothers weren't either." I replied, laughing even more. "Shit how long do you think they were standing there?"
    "Oh my god, do you think they were watching?" Fred sounded terrified.
    "If he's anything like you, George defiantly was." I smirked, making the boy next to me groan. "Wonder if he's that good in bed?" I questioned. Fred blushed madly.
    "No you don't". He laughed, pulling me on top of him in a sweet kiss. After a moment, we broke apart, smiling sweetly. 
    We dressed, still in the clothes we had been earlier in the day. I fixed my hair and what was left of my makeup and Fred threw his bed sheets back, haphazardly, into the right place. A few minutes, we arrived in the common room, finding our brothers there.
"Fred Weasley." Harry snarled, approaching my boyfriend aggressively. I stood between him and Fred, pushing him back before he did something stupid. "You slept with my sister! How could you!"
"Harry I'm not a baby, you don't have to keep protecting me!" I exclaimed, annoyed.
"You're my sister- it's my job!" He defended, facing me. We looked very much alike, with Green eyes, dark hair and glasses and you would know we were Potters. But I didn't belong to Harry.
"I have a life. I have things that I want to do, people I want to be with- I want to love! I have a life outside of being your sister and a Potter and the curse and everything." I stated, angrily. Fred warped his hand around my wrist as I went to walk after Harry.
"Love, it's okay." He comforted, trying to focus my attention. After a moment, I turned to George.
"You've been very quite this whole time, mister." I raised my eyebrows at the tall ginger, who was sat in a backwards chair.
"I'm just shocked. I didn't think Fred had it in him to get himself a girl." He laughed, ruffling my hair as he walked past. "Can't wait you write to mum about this one."
"Don't you dare."