Wings and Whispers

Ch-13

"Excuse you?" Harry asked obviously angered with his best friend and his sister's, who he thought as his own family

"What you three are doing is incest" Ron said with a fish yes look on his face, Ginny nodded along with her brother, while Hermione refused to meet her best friends eyes

"How is it incest?" Fred asked growling at his younger siblings

"And how is that any of your business?" George asked hissing and flashing his fangs

"Because your all brothers. Fred and George are blood brothers, and mum practically raised Harry" Ron said trying to convince them that the relationship is wrong "and to top it all off, it tuns out that our family, the Weasley's, are somehow distantly related to the Malfoy's" he continued and all the Dom's did was roll their eyes at their brother

"You're just finding that out now?" Fred asked while George shot him a glair, for making the conversation/pathetic argument continue longer than it should.

"Yes, dad told us the night you three got together" he said with a smug smile on his face, obviously proud of himself

"You would have found out a lot sooner if you paid attention in History of Magic" Fred bit back "there are a good two-three weeks on family bloodlines and ties" he continued and smirked as Rons proud, smug, smirk slid from his face that turned into a frown

"Can you please just go, and you guys can argue about this in the morning" Draco said fed up with all this arguing and people talking about him and his family line, like he's not there in the room listening to it all

"No, we are going to talk about it now" Ginny said stubbornly and before she could say something else, Hermione piped up for the first time

"He's right, we can talk about this tomorrow at lunch or something, it's getting late and I cant be bothered dealing with Filtch" Hermione said, not giving the two younger Weasly's an option to argue with her as she grabbed an ear on each head and dragged them out closing the portrait door behind them.

"Glad that's over" Harry said with a bright smile on his face and leaned up towards George, who somehow moved himself so that he is sitting behind Harry, and gave him a kiss, intending for it to be quick and sweet, but when he went to pull back George turned Harry around so they were face to face and Harry was sitting on the gingers lap and before the sub could protest he swooped in and captured Harry's lips with his own and when the other lad gasped George slithered his tongue into Harry's mouth, witched caused the smaller male to groan and grind his sinful hips into the rather alarmingly large bulge in the Dom's trousers.

While those two were grinding, groaning, moaning and kissing, the other two, Draco and Fred were simply cuddling. Fred noticing how the blonds mood seem to get even more depressing then it was a couple of hours ago, and he felt the need to cuddle Draco close and he did just that, pulled the blonds face into his broad chiselled chest, thanking whoever is out there that some of the perks of being a werewolf was the muscle mass he grew with the transformation and thanked the lucky stairs he didn't end up like Remus, tall, lanky and awkward looking (in other words, nerdy).

"Draco?" Fred asked quietly wanting to talk to the boy, but not wanting to disturb him if he was sleeping

"Hmm?" he asked and some how moved his head from the Dom's chest to the crook of his neck

"How're you feeling?" the werewolf asked his saddened mate

"Tired" he whispered "Sad, confused, angry, lost" he said getting more agitated with each word

"Shhh pet, it's okay, everything will settle down and things will go back to the way they were" Fred hushed the agitated Veela and ran his fingers through the lad's blond hair soothingly