my twins (fred weasley)

Chapter Eighteen

SAPHS POV:

Today was finally Monday, meaning that Weasleys Wizard Wheezes was now open! I wore my black skirt and a white shirt, with an orange and purple tie. I walked out to the kitchen, where I met Fred sitting at the table drinking coffee.

"Wheres George?"
"He's not up yet." He said seemingly not to care as he sipped from his cup.
"We open in about 30 minutes he needs to be up."
"What? What time is it?" He was now panicking.
"Its 9:30 Freddie."
"Shit."

He quickly stood from the table and walked over to Georges bedroom. He knocked loudly on the door. When we didn't get any response, we walked in. Met with George hiding completely under his blankets. Fred ripped the covers off of his brother.

"What?!" George shouted angrily.
"We open in 25 minutes! Get up!" Fred shouted as he walked out of his brothers bedroom. He looked at me with his eyes wide.
"Sorry George." I apologize for how we had woken him up, but couldn't hold back a chuckle. I walked out of his room, leaving the boy to get ready.

I walked down the steps entering the shop, when I notice a long line outside the shop. I look towards Fred who was getting the register ready.
"I guess opening the shop was a good idea." I chuckled. He looked towards me and then out the window. When he realized how many costumers were waiting his eyes went completely wide.

After a few more minutes of making sure everything in the shop was ready, George opened the doors. People began to come through the doors in waves. They all scattered around the store in every direction. George was working the register, as people would come to me asking where things were, and the prices of certain items. Fred was coming from the storage room to stock more shelves, as things were selling incredibly fast. It was safe to say their business definitely wasn't going anywhere.

After hours at the register, George found himself becoming stressed, and asked me to change positions with him. As I took over the register a woman was yelling at me, that this store was only going to get kids in to trouble, and we had no business opening a shop like this. After minutes of the hysterical woman talking my head off, Fred noticed and came over to the rescue.

  "Im sorry about the issue, we will take your comments into consideration, Next!" He waved the woman away. I whisper a short "Thank you." as he walks away. A little boy came up, wanting to buy some puking pastilles.
"Don't eat these unless you need to get out of something, okay?" I told him as I handed him the bag.
"Okay!" He said excitedly. I chuckled at how excited all the little kids were at the shop. Fuck the old lady, getting in to trouble is the main way to have fun.

After hours of running the shop it was finally time to close the shop. I was checking out the last costumer when Fred comes over and wraps his arm around my waist.
"Have a good day." I say to the little boy as he walks away. Freddie Grabs my arm and drags me upstairs as he shuts the lights off. As we are walking up the stairs I hear George talking to someone in the kitchen.
"We have a surprise for you!" Fred says before we walk into the loft.
"Oh? What is it?" I ask impatiently. He walks behind me and places his hands over my eyes. He opens the door and pushes me forward.
"Surprise!" He says as he removes his hands. Im met with the image of Harry, Ron, and Mione sitting on our couch.
"Hey guys!" I greet them as I walk towards the couch. They all quickly get up and wrap me in a tight embrace.

"George here tells us the shop is going great!" Harry says, clearly happy for our success.
"Yes! It was so crowded today." After a few minutes of chatting I couldn't help myself but to ask.
"Hey how is Draco doing?" I seemed to have forgotten who I was speaking to, but was quickly reminded when I received scoffs and complaints about the boy.
"Seeming more depressed, but he is a creepy bloke, its just his personality." Ron stated simply.
"Oh. Is he a death-eater yet Harry?" I asked with heavy attitude. He gave me a scoff and was about to respond, when cut off by Fred.
"Okay guys lets change the subject." Freddie says as he pulls a joint out of his pocket.
"Wicked." the golden trio said in unison.

We were all sat in the living room. Fred and I were sitting on the couch, George was on the floor with his back leaned on the couch. The trio sat at the table. George took a long hit off the joint, and passed it to me. I took a long hit and held it in as I passed it to Fred. As he hit it he coughed a bit as he passed it to the others at the table.

After hour had passed and many hits later, we were all high out of our minds. George was now laying on the floor staring up at the ceiling.
    "Lets play a game." Georgie said, not taking his eye off the ceiling.
"What game Georgie?" I laughed at his trance.
"hm.. Truth or dare."
   "Sure!" Harry and Ron shouted from the table. The three came over to sit on the floor.
   "Who wants to go first?" Hermione asks the group.
"Me!" Fred volunteered. "Ron, Truth or dare." I could tell he had an idea by the look in his eye.
  "Dare." Ron chose, obviously feeling adventurous.
"I dare you.. to kiss Harry!" He shouted holding back a laugh. 

Rons eyes widened as he looked at Harry, whose jaw was dropped.
"No homo Harry." Ron closed his eyes, clearly disgusted. Fred grabbed my arm while he held back a laugh. Ron and Harry kissed, not long, but long enough. As Harry pulled away he made a fake gaging noise, which caused the entire group to burst out in a fit of laughter.
  "Didn't think you'd do it Ronniekins, Respect." George said after his laughter died down.
   "Ill go next." George stated. "Harry, Truth or dare." Harry thought about his choices for a moment.
   "Truth."
"Lame. Do you like ginny?"
   "Uhm. Uh-."
"Truth Harry!" George reminded him, while snickering.
   "Uhm. Yeah. I guess." He blushed as he rubbed the back of his neck.
"You owe me five sickles." Fred whispered to George, causing him to roll his eyes.

"Ill go next." Hermione states.
  "Saph. Truth or dare."
"Dare." I smirked towards her.
    "I dare you to kiss George." My smirk dropped. I looked over to George, whose face was turning redder by the second.  I looked at Fred, trying to read his emotions, but he was talented when it came to hiding them.
"Uh Mione? Why?"
    "Its a dare!" 
I sighed. I got off the couch. When I got to Georges level, he was still blushing. I held my breath and closed my eyes as I went in to kiss Freds brother. I had only gone in for a peck, but George had other ideas in mind.

He continued to make the kiss deeper and deeper. His lips were different from Freds, His lips were more dry, He smelt like candy and bubblegum. After I realized this was going on for long enough I pulled away. When I looked around I noticed everyones face had the same reaction. Eyes wide, mouth open. Fred's eyebrows were fully raised, his lips were pursed shut. I quickly walked to our bedroom.

After moments of sitting on the bed, I heard a knock.
"Cmon in."
Hermione walked in and sat next to me.
   "Hermione why would you do that?"
"I wanted to prove to you that George fancies you."
   "He doesn't Hermione. It was a dare."  She became frustrated at my response. She just walked out. 

Suddenly I heard shouting in the living room.
  "Why would you kiss her like that? Way too passionate dude!" I registered the voice to be Freds. I hadn't heard a response. Suddenly he came walking in, clearly frustrated.
  "Fred I am so sorry I really didn't want to do that."
"Calm down Sapphire. Im not cross with you. Why would Mione even dare that?"
    "Shes delusional and thinks George likes me. She wanted to prove it."
    "He does Saph." He said coldly. He got under the covers to get to sleep. We laid in silence
for hours until we both fell asleep.