Paris (George and Fred)

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"Fred where are we going?" I giggled as I stumbled around. Fred had me blindfolded as he led me down the corridor. "You'll find out soon love," he grinned as he guided me to our destination.

"Fred I swear if I run into something I will hex you," I giggled in a semi-serious tone. He chuckled and grabbed my waist. "I promise you won't fall, darling," he whispered in my ear.

We had entered a staircase and he had picked me up bridal style. I laughed and held on to him tightly. "Are we almost there?" I asked.

He didn't say anything but I could bet you anything he had a wide smirk on his lips. I heard him whisper a password I have never heard before. And he walked through the door and it shut behind him. He set me down and took off the blindfold.

"Fred where are we?" I asked as I looked down the hall. My eyes widened and I gasped.

"Fred! This is the Professors wing! We need to get out of here!" I whisper shouted at him. He just chuckled and grabbed my waist. "No way, this is going to be the prank of the Century, and I need you to be in it," he tapped my nose with his finger before throwing me over his shoulder.

"Fred," I laughed as he carried me further down the hallway. He opened a door but it was too quickly for me to see the nameplate on it. "Fred, who's room is this?" I asked. I looked around and I realized right away.

"Snape is going to kill us," I said in a serious tone. Fred grabbed my hand and held me to a closed door, it was probably his bedroom.

"Go on, open it," he gestured. I slowly put my and on the nob and opened it slowly. When I entered the room I saw Geroge sitting on the bed.

"Guys, what is this stupid prank anyway? Why do you need me to do it?" I crossed my arms and looked at both of them. Both of them had cheeky grins on their faces. "Well, Alice didn't want to do it so I asked Fred if you would and he said yes," Geroge said as he stood up.

"Fine, let's get it over with. What's the plan?" I asked a smile on my face.

"Get on the bed Y/N," he told me pushing me to it slightly. I walked to the bed and sat on the edge, a look of confusion washed over my face. He stood tall in front of me and pushed me onto my back using his fingertips.

He climbed on top of me and started to pepper my neck in small but rough kisses. "Fred!" I gasped, "we are not having sex on Snape's bed. It's not happening," I said and tried to push him off.

He chuckled and put my hands above my head. "This is going to be the best prank ever," he whispered in my ear, before sucking on it. I whispered slightly as he kissed down my neck to the start of my shirt.

"Let's take this off, shall we," he whispered, pulling at the hem of my shirt. He took it off and throw it at Geroge.

"What about Geroge? Why is he here?" I asked in a confused tone. They looked at each other then looked at me. "What?" I asked.

George sat next to me and pulled me onto his lap. "Well, we were wondering if you would like to go on a trip to Paris with us?" George asked as he gripped my hips slightly.

My cheeks turned a deep shade of red as Fred started to kneel in front of me. "W-What?" I asked, still kind of shocked by the question. Fred spread my legs slightly before placing his hand on my inner thigh, keeping his eyes on mine the whole time.

"We were wondering if you would like to go to Paris?" Fred asked this time, he started to pull my skirt down, letting it land on the floor. My body started to tremble as lust began to fill my body.

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