The next couple of weeks passed quickly and were filled with countless booty calls that were sent by owl. Fred and Sage had really gotten into a routine when it came to their arrangement: go to their classes, go to quidditch practice, do homework, fuck. They were meeting up almost every day, both of them not able to resist sneaking out to see the other every night. They were young and both had strong libidos, who could blame them for taking advantage of their arrangement and indulging in their desires?
It had also gotten more and more casual as the days passed. The letters started out like this:
Sage -
Do you want to come over and work on homework?
- Fred
Fred -
Homework?
- Sage
Sage -
Yup.
- Fred
Needless to say, Sage didn't bring any of her books with her and she luckily didn't end up needing them.
Fred -
Hermione's not in, want to come over?
- Sage
Sage -
Coming now.
- Fred
The letter didn't even arrive by the time Fred was already knocking on her door.
F -
Are you free?
- S
S -
Yup. Omw.
- F
F -
is george in?
- S
S -
nope
- F
come over
k
now?
yeah
That was how it continued on, neither of them felt the need to be formal or disguise what they were truly asking.
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Fanfiction"Rule number two - no kissing," Sage said. Fred opened his mouth with an incredulous look to retort but she continued before he could speak. "Or at least not without a purpose." Fred processed the information for a moment but then grinned his typica...
