Wonderful Mischief (Fred Weasley x Reader x George Weasley)

Chapter 31

"Oh, shove off," he said and continued dealing in order. "They're all we had".

I let out another chuckle and picked up my cards once he had finished dealing.

"Let's see. How about..." Fred started saying, looking as if he was thinking hard about something before 'happening upon it'. "Winner gets head".

"What?" I asked exasperatedly. "No. You're entire family is here".

"So? I know how to cast a silencing charm," George added in, apparently very on board with this idea.

"No. We came in here to play cards, and that is all we're doing," I said finally.

"Oh, come on," Fred said, scooching so that he was now sitting directly next to me. He brought his mouth down to the side of my neck and placed a soft kiss on it before moving his mouth to my ear. "You're telling me you don't want to know what one of our tongues feels like? Or our fingers?" he asked softly, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine.

I felt George come up to my other side. "I promise you won't be disappointed. We both take your pleasure very seriously," he said into my ear just as his brother had done.

A million dirty thoughts raced to my mind and I had become flustered, blushing and feeling my breaths become a little heavier.

I cleared my throat and said, "Okay, fine". The rational part of me had left my brain, the other part that craved what they were offering taking over.

They both smirked and moved back over to their previous seats, the confident look resuming on their faces as they started to look over their cards. I vowed to try my very hardest to win, the idea of the prize taunting me as we began.

We were playing the game that they had taught me back at Hogwarts, and it really was the same as crazy eights or uno, something that I had told the twins before to only be returned with confused looks. The only difference was the addition of magic and a few extra rules, mostly about ways to discard more than one card or how different cards worked.

Once we started playing, I started to get a bit nervous. I had forgotten about how if they actually tried, one of them usually won the game. I was also still a little flustered from the dirty words that they had been whispering, and I just had a feeling that I wasn't going to do so good at this game.

They both didn't look to be nervous in the slightest as they set down card after card, the cards left in their hand quickly diminishing.

It almost looked as if they were only playing against each other, not against me. It seemed like they knew that they would beat me but were really trying to beat the other. They kept sending each other glares and were constantly setting down cards that sabotaged the other, all while I just tried to keep up with them.

"Fuck," I cursed as I continued to pick up card after card from the deck, just waiting for a wand card to pop up.

George let out a snort at my very full hand of cards, and I just glared at him and threw a card down once a wand had finally surfaced from the deck.

"I can't believe I agreed to this," I muttered as I looked at the contrast between the two boys that were each down to three cards and my hand that contained more cards that I could count.

"I can't either," Fred said with a chuckle.

I rolled my eyes and watched as they both picked up one card and threw that card down, both still having three cards left.

I picked up another few cards, none of them helping me, and then threw all of my cards down.

"I give up," I said disheartedly. "You guys win, just play to figure out who".

They both smirked and continued to play, still very much tied with the lead.

Fred threw down a 5 of wands, George a 7 of wands, Fred picked up a card and then threw it down, a 7 of hats, George picked one up and threw it down, a 10 of hats, and so on.

They continued playing neck and neck and were each down to one card and Fred reached over and picked up a card, a wide smile taking over his face and throwing down a draw four.

George groaned as four cards magically flew to his hand and he put down a card, Fred then throwing down his final one.

"I win," Fred said cockily to George.

He then turned to me with a predatory grin, and I felt my eyes widen and I began to scoot back away from him a bit.

"Y/n," He started but was cut off by a knock on the door.

The door opened and Ginny popped her head in. "Y/n, are you ready for bed?".

I let out a breath of relief and nodded. "Yeah, I'll be in in a sec".

"Okay good, I want to talk to you and 'Mione about something," she said with a smile and shut the door.

I turned back around to see a very grumpy Fred and George looking smugly at him.

"Fucking cockblock," Fred muttered.

I laughed and crawled over to where he was sitting cross-legged on the ground and gave him a short but firm kiss.

"I owe you one," I said with a smile, our faces only centimeters apart.

I then stood up and started to make my way to the door.

"You do. Soon!" Fred said, still sitting on the ground.

I let out a giggle and opened the door.

"Goodnight," I said as I left.

"Night," they both responded simultaneously.