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

George X Female Reader X Draco

This was requested by: Jenniiiweeeasley

     "Hello there, Y/N." I heard a voice behind me. I rolled my eyes and turned around in the corridor to find the smirking face of Draco Malfoy behind me. "Still dating that Weasley, are we?"
"Still being an arsehole, are we?" I replied back, sharply. He chuckled slyly under his breath before he stood up and made his way to stand in front of me, blocking my way out of the room. "What do you want, Malfoy?"
"You." He stated, bluntly. "I'm much better than that Weasley, you know that my dear. I can give you everything you want, Y/N."
"That's very sweet of you, Draco." I mocked his sincerity. "But I'm not interested. I'm happy with George." The blond boy chuckled again but, this time, it was a black and sly chuckled that sent a chill down my back. He stepped closer to me, making me step away, until her backed me into the wall.
"Really, you don't want me. That's not what you said-"
"You are an evil little sod, Malfoy." I shot him daggers. He raised his hand up and grabbed my chin, pulling my face closer to his.
"I always get what I want, Y/N. Don't think you've heard the last of this. I will get you in the end."
"Are you threatening me, huh?" I laughed. I pushed him away and stormed out of the room, sickness washing over me. I didn't realise the nausea was anything more than a response to Malfoy u til I bumped into my boyfriend and he shot ne a concerned look.
"Y/N, love, are you okay? You look a little pale." He placed his hand to my head, checking my temperature, while made me giggle. I got onto my tip-toes and kissed his cheek before wrapping myself around his arm.
"I'm fine, baby." I assured him, pulling him towards the dining hall.
It was getting closer to Christmas, and so the dinners at Hogwarts get bigger and better. George always had Sticky toffee pudding and custard for his dessert and the fact he got custard over his face made me laugh. This aught Malfoy's attention and I could feel his eyes glazing over me from behind. The holidays couldn't come early enough, I thought.
After dinner, Malfoy quickly disappeared out my thoughts as we all headed back to the Ravenclaw commons room to play games. It was fun, at first, until the drinks started pouring and we began to play truth or dare. 
    "Come on, Y/N," my boyfriend whined, taking another drink, "is there anyone else in the school you like?"
   "No, I've told you, George. I only love you." I announced. I felt a little fluttering of guilt inside my stomach but brushed it off, telling myself that I shouldn't.
    Finally, it was the late evening and we called the game. However, this meant having to get a bunch of tipsy lads across the school and into the Gryffindor common room. This would have been easy, however, Malloy had to make an appearance and fuck it all up.
     "Y/N, my dear." The blond boy looked in the corridor, his smug face a picture. "Carrying your boyfriend back."
   "Oh piss off, Malfoy." George was always easily aggravated when he was drunk. "You don't need to start your- your-"
     "My what, Weasley?" The blond sneered my boyfriend. George tried to move forward but I held him back, telling him to go back to the common room. Draco laughed. "Typical." Draco rolled his eyes. "You know, Y/N, if you had just let me have you heart after that night last Christmas then you would-"
    "Draco." I hissed. We looked between each other before George perked up, looking at me.
    "What happened last Christmas?" The ginger asked, suddenly seeming sober. I breathed and looked at him, my eyes heavy. "Y/N, what is it?" He asked again.
    "Did she never tell you?" Draco's voice picked up again. "Well, you see, Weasley, last Christmas-"
     "Draco, don't."  I begged.
      "After the Christmas party, Y/N and I slept together." There was a smirk plastered on the Slytherin's face. "I thought she would have told you, being all high-and-mighty about how much she supposedly loves you and all that. She even paid me off to keep me from telling you."
    I felt me world break around me. Hit tears dripped down my cheeks and I couldn't hear what George said but he dropped my arm from his and stormed away from me. Draco was smirking. And I ran, straight back to the Gryffindor girl's common rooms and collapsed onto my bed, screaming with tears.
    "Y/N," I heard Ginny's soft voice from behind me. "Y/N, what's wrong?" The ginger asked. I looked up to her, mascara dripping down my cheeks.
    "Draco told George a-about last- last Christmas." I choked out. The girl just sighed and rubbed my back, comforting me.
    "It wasn't your fault."
     "Yes, it was. I slept with him."
     "Y/N, he slipped you a love potion into your drink! That's not your fault." She stated. "Then be blackmailed you-"
     "I made the potion in the first place, Ginny." I wiped the mascara tears off my face. "I shouldn't have made it, you know I shouldn't have." I felt like crying again.

Ginny's POV:
     After Y/N had cried herself to sleep, I snuck out of our dorm room and down to the room where I knew my older brothers would be. George had been pretty drunk and he would be in the common room, his head hanging over a bucket. I was right, of course, and I found him yelling at Fred, angry over Y/N.
     "She cheated on me, Fred! I can't believe it, she cheated. And after everything we've been through, all that crap she said about honestly and being open with each other-"
     "Do you actually know what happened?" I interjected. My brothers turned to look at me, a look glazing over George's eyes.
     "You knew?" I nodded. "All this time you knew, and you didn't tell me!" He shook his head. "I can't believe you, Ginny."
    "It wasn't Y/N's fault." I explained. Fred went to protest but I shot him a look that made him quiet. "She made a love potion- we made a few love potions and we were going to sell them to fourth years. The affects were only temporary." I sighed.
    "What does that have to do with anything?" George asked, clearly still hurt. Again, I sighed.
     "Malfoy caught us- he said that he would snitch if we didn't give him one of the potions. So we agreed." I shook the memory from my head. "At the dance, Draco spiked Y/N's drink with the potion. She had no control over it, George." My brother's face turned white. "She felt awful about what happened. Draco threatened to tell you to try and break you two up and so Y/N paid him all the money she had to keep him quiet. She wanted to tell you but she couldn't bring herself to hurt you like that." My brother's face was indescribable. It was shocked and horror-filled and angry and sorry and tear-stained.

Y/N's POV:
    I woke up the the door of my room being battered and my name being called. I scrambled to open the door and found George on the other side. He threw his arms around me and, seemingly sober now, buried his head in my neck.
    "I'm so sorry." I said. The older boy looked down to me and smiled, taking my chin in his hand and brining my lips to his.
    "Don't be sorry." He insisted. "Ginny told me what happened."
    "I feel terrible, I really do but I didn't know-"
     "It's okay. I understand. It's not your fault, Y/N." He kissed me again. "And trust me," he gave me a smirk, "Malfoy won't bother you again- ever."
    That Christmas was much better than the last.

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Merry Christmas Everyone- or Happy Holidays if you don't celebrate. This year had been one hell of a ride but we have made it. We are all so grateful to all of you for reading this book this year and we hope that it helped some of you get through the thought times by letting you escape somewhere else for a while. Here's to a better 2021.
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