A/N: Trying something new... SMUT WARNING (towards the middle of the chapter)
(Y/n) held a shaky breath as she gripped her broom tightly. She looked at herself one more time in the mirror before nodding and walking out to meet the rest of her teammates.
The air had already seemed to pick up, and she knew it was only a matter of minutes until the rain would kick in. "Okay everyone listen up," she said- her voice booming with excitement and nerves. "You all have been training really hard for this. Even though we're just playing Ravenclaw they still have a pretty good teams with Davies as their captain. I want you to give it your all. I believe in each and every one of you," she said, allowing her eyes to trail every player.
They all wore smiles on their face as both Fred and Harry gave her encouraging nods. "No matter what happens out there I am proud, but for the love of Merlin please let us win."
The rest of the team let out a quick cheer as they exited out the tent. (Y/n) smiled to herself as she started to walk out but was stopped at the grab of a wrist. She looked up to see Fred and George smiling down at her.
"Where thoust go."
"I will follow," she said, a smile lightening up her face as she followed after her two best friends.
The rain was already pouring down making the ground a muddy murky color. She gripped her broom as Lee's voice echoed through the stands.
"Now introducing the best team, don't look at me like that Professor McGonagall, you know it's true. Gryffindor!"
(Y/n) felt the adrenaline pumping through her veins as she flew around the pitch and landing right in front of Roger Davies, and Madam Hooch.
"You know the drill, captains shake hands."
(Y/n) gripped Roger's hand firmly as they shook hands, allowing the game to begin. The rain was beating down her face hard, making it hard to see where everything was. It gave her flashbacks all the years ago when the dementors had come and cost them their game.
She saw Angelina moving fast within the sea of blue and she darted catching the quaffle with one hand as she threw it in the post.
"Ten points for Gryffindor! What a brilliant team!"
"Jordan!" McGonagall voice yelled through the stands, and (y/n) had to hold back a laugh as she ducked down from where a bludger was heading her way.
"Weasley!" she yelled looking up to where Fred and George were.
"Sorry love, I can't see anything in this weather. It's going to be a miracle for Harry to find the snitch," Fred said coming up next to her. She just nodded as she zoomed forward, stealing the quaffle from the Ravenclaw team and throwing it in the goal post.
She felt the thrill of her team as she leaded them through the game. Even though she was completely soaked she refused to lose grip on her broom as she darted around the pitch. She looked up towards Ron who was doing absolutely amazing despite the Slytherins saying, "Weasley cannot save a thing, he cannot block a single thing, that's why Weasley is our King."
(Y/n) could feel her blood boil, but she shook it off as she raced side by side Angelina and Katie Bell who had taken the third spot for chaser.
Katie Bell threw her last score before she heard Wren's voice through the microphone. "Harry Potter has caught the snitch! Gryffindor wins!"
(Y/n) laughed as she heard Wren's own enthusiasm even though she had just beat his team house. A smile present as she flew down to the rest of her team throwing Angelina into a hug.
"We did it!" Angelina said, laughing as George came up to her, and threw her over his shoulder.
"George! Put me down now!"
He only laughed as he spun her around, high fiving Fred as he flew down next to (y/n). "You did it love," he said pulling her in closer to him and kissing her lips softly.
(Y/n) leaned into the kiss. Tasting the sweet honey from him as she wrapped her arms around his neck deepening the kiss as she longed for him. She pulled away slowly, looking straight into his eyes. "No, we did it."
"Congratulation's you guys!" Lee said running up and jumping on Fred's back causing him to stumble forward. (Y/n) turned around a big smile as she walked up to the youngest Weasley boy and wrapped her arms around him.
"You did amazing Ron!"
"Uh, you really think so?" He asked, a small faint tint of pink running across his cheek.
"Of course, oh Harry!" (Y/n) yelled running up to the boy with messy black hair and glasses- pulling him into a tight hug. A permanent smile held on his face. "You were brilliant out there!"
"Come on love," Freddie said pulling her away. "We're going to celebrate."
(Y/n) let a laugh escape her lips as she let Fred pull her away. The rest of the team following closely behind them.
***
For once in a very long time (y/n) let the weight of the world fall off her shoulder as she brought the sweet taste of fire whiskey to her lips. Her eyes were already scanning the Gryffindor room until they landed on a certain ginger.
"Hey, I'm going to go over to Fred," (y/n) said with a laugh as Angelina gave her a knowing look. "And maybe you should go over to George," she said walking away- not seeing the eyeroll Ang sent her.
Fred was currently in the corner, a cup in his hand wearing a light brown jumper. It reminded her of Remus and she couldn't help but admire him.
His eyes looked up, meeting hers as she drew in a breath as he smiled at her. She made her way over to him, where he was currently having a conversation with Harry.
"Hello boys," she greeted the two as Fred's arm wrapped around her waist bringing her in closer.
"Hi love."
"Hey (y/n), oh look at that I'm going to go," Harry said with a smile as he walked over to where Hermione and Ron were.
"Now that was rude," (y/n) pouted, taking another sip of her drink. "Did he not want to talk to me?"
"No, but I did just get done telling him how I wanted to have some alone time with you." (Y/n)'s eyes widen a little before she let out a laugh.
Fred watched her with admiration, there was nothing she could do that wouldn't make him look at her. She was the perfect definition of perfection. When she laughed it sent chills through his whole body, and he wanted to do nothing more then to bring her in closer.
So that is what he did.
Fred brough his lips down to hers. Immediately tasting the sweet sensation of Fire Whiskey dancing on his tongue. A light pink tint on his cheeks as brought her in closer. (Y/n) responded immediately wanting to feel him. She moved her lips together with his. A silent dance moving together in perfect harmony.
She put one hand of his knee, as she felt him inhale sharply. He shifted towards her making more room on the chair he was currently sitting in. He moved his hands around her jawline and down to the nape of her neck. Slowly rubbing it with his thumb as he deepened the kiss. His other hand wrapping around her own thigh pulling her in between his legs.
She wanted him so bad, a burning sensation filling up in her chest. He moved his hands up and down her thigh going closer up, and she couldn't help but think that only a thin layer of pants stood in the way between her and him.
"Freddie," she whispered slowly breaking away from his lips.
"Mhmm?" He mumbled, pulling her in closer and smashing his lips onto her.
She pulled away one more time, locking eyes with him as a small smile toyed on her lips. "Let's go upstairs."
His eyes light up as he nodded. He grabbed her hand and walked her up the stairs to the boys dormitory, pulling her in gently and locking the door.
"Fre-" she started but was caught up as he picked her up and slammed her back into a wall. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist as he brought his lips down to hers. His hands tangled in her hair as he moved her from the wall down to his bed.
She completely let her body feel lost in his touch. Her head was spinning, and she felt lightheaded as his soft lips trailed around her neck down to where her breast were. She let out a small moan as he moved his fingers down the outline of where her pants were.
"Can I?" He asked, looking to make eye contact. She smiled and mumbled a yes as she brought his lips back up to her. He never broke the kiss as he unbuttoned her pants- taking them off. His fingers tracing the outline of her underwear before sliding them over and moving his fingers inside of her.
She whimpered out a moan before he pulled them out and started rubbing her clit. Her back ached from the pleasure and she had to bit down a moan as Fred moved in between her legs, moving his tongue to the tip of her clit.
"Freddie," she breathed out allowing the pleasure to feel her whole body. She could feel herself about to release before he pulled away.
"Not yet love."
She nodded in agreement as she moved over and got on top of him. She bent down placing soft kisses on his lips, and neck before straddling him. She took her underwear off completely before pushing herself into him.
Fred let out a moan as he felt how wet she was. He thrusted inside of her as she moved her hips in a circular motion. He let out a groan of pleasure and moved faster inside. She could feel her inside's closing up as she got closer to her release.
"Freddie," she whimpered.
"I know love," he said moving faster and faster. She took in a sharp breath as they both released, pleasure exploding through her whole body. She flopped down next to him. Her heartbeat moving miles per minutes. Fred looked over to her, kissing the top of her head. "I'll always be here, love. Only for you."
She smiled in his chest as he brought her in closer. Allowing the sleep to peacefully take her.
***
A bang on the door jolted (y/n) awake as she looked down at her naked body wrapped in Fred's sheets.
"Come on open up! It's 5am and I want to lay down!"
She shook her head as she threw on her clothes and opened the door to see George laying down on the floor, and Lee halfway to banging on the door again.
"About bloody time," he said walking in and stopping halfway before turning around. "Wait, you guys banged didn't you?"
George looked up at that, a smile on his face. "Wouldn't be the first time."
(Y/n) just rolled her eyes as she walked past Lee and out the door to her own dormitory. "Boys," she mumbled as she entered her room, and went straight to the showers to freshen up. It took her a few moments before she finished and got ready- heading downstairs to get read for Harry's first DADA meeting.
She sat down next to Angelina who was already eating her breakfast. "Why are you up so early?" (Y/n) asked, a suspicious look on her face.
"Didn't sleep," she shrugged.
"Was it because of a certain redhead?" (Y/n) asked, knowing that when she passed George she saw a small mark on the corner of her neck.
"Depends," Angelina said with a sly smile. "What did you do last night?"
(Y/n) felt the heat rush to her cheeks as she looked away. "I guess the same as you."
"Good morning ladies, what are you all talking about?" Wren asked joining across from them as he took a bite out of a muffin.
"Sex."
Wren spit out the muffin, coughing as he looked up at Angelina and then at (y/n). "Ang, I didn't need to know about my little sister's sex life."
"Aren't I older than you?" (Y/n) asked, shaking her head as she threw a piece of her eggs at him.
"Come on kids, let's go wake up the rest of the party before we're late for Harry's meeting."
***
(Y/n) walked up to where the room of requirements was. Walking back and forth with Fred's hand in hers until a door magically appeared. She smiled up at him as she turned the doorknob and stepped inside.
The walls were lined with wooden bookcases and instead of chairs there were large silk cushions on the floor. A set of shelves at the far end of the room carried a range of different looking instruments. She looked around at Harry, her face glowing, and he saw that the presence of hundreds of books had finally convinced himself that what they were doing was right.
"Harry, this is wonderful, there's everything we need here!" (Y/n) said coming up and bringing him into a tight hug.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Harry looked round. Ginny, Neville, Lavender, Parvati and Dean had arrived.
"Whoa," Dean said, staring around, impressed. "What is this place?"
(Y/n) took a seat on one of the cushions next to Wren and Lee as Harry began to explain, but before he had finished more people had arrived and he had to start all over again. By the time eight o'clock arrived, every cushion was occupied. Harry moved across to the door and turned the key protruding from the lock; it clicked in a satisfyingly loud way, and everybody fell silent, looking at him.
"This is the place we've found for practice sessions, and you've — er — obviously found it okay," Hermione said standing up in front of the small group that seem to form.
"It's fantastic!" Cho said, and several people murmured their agreement.
"So, I've been thinking about the sort of stuff we ought to do first and I think it is only fair to select a leader for our group."
"Harry's leader," Cho said at once, looking at Hermione as though she were mad.
"Yes, but I think we ought to vote on it properly. It makes it formal, and it gives him authority. So — everyone who thinks Harry ought to be our leader?"
Everybody put up their hand, even Zacharias Smith, though he did it very half-heartedly.
"Er— right, thanks," Harry said looking around at everyone.
"I also think we should have a name," Hermione said. "To make us all official."
"Can we be the Anti-Umbridge League?" Angelina asked.
"Or the Ministry of Magic are Morons Group?" suggested Fred.
"I was thinking," Hermione started, frowning at Fred, "more of a name that didn't tell everyone what we were up to, so we can refer to it safely outside meetings."
"The Defense Association?" asked Cho. "The DA for short, so nobody knows what we're talking about?"
"Yeah, the DA's good," Ginny said. "Only let's make it stand for Dumbledore's Army, because that's the Ministry's worst fear, isn't it?"
There was a good deal of appreciative murmuring and laughter at this. "All in favor of the DA?" Hermione asked. Everyone raised their hand in agreement.
"Shall we get practicing then? I was thinking, the first thing we should do is Expelliarmus, you know, the Disarming Charm. I know it's pretty basic, but I've found it really useful-"
"Oh, please," Zacharias Smith said, rolling his eyes and folding his arms. "I don't think Expelliarmus is exactly going to help us against You-Know-Who, do you?"
"I've used it against him," Harry said quietly. (Y/n) could feel her blood boil as she looked over to Zacharias. She really didn't like that kid. "It saved my life in June."
Smith opened his mouth stupidly. The rest of the room was very quiet. "But if you think it's beneath you, you can leave," Harry said. Smith did not move. Nor did anybody else. "Okay," Harry continued. "I reckon we should all divide into pairs and practice."
"Come on love," Fred said pulling (y/n) up from her cushion. She let out a groan as she got up and followed suit of everyone else. Before Fred could even register what was happening his wand flew out of his hand and landed in the palm of hers.
"Oi! Not fair," Fred pouted as (y/n) let out a laugh. "That's cheating."
"No love," (y/n) said walking up to him to hand him his wand. "That's called wandless magic."
The practicing went on how a few more minutes, with the rotation of everyone. (Y/n) currently was smiling as she held Wren's wand in her hand.
"Okay, stop!" Harry shouted. "Stop. STOP!" Everyone lowered their wands. "That wasn't bad, but there's definite room for improvement. I want everyone to be proud of how they're coming along. Let's meet up same time next week." Everyone nodded as they went in groups of three outside the room to not cause any suspicious.
"Good job Harry, once again you were brilliant." (Y/n) said coming up to him and Hermione who were trying to clean up.
"Thanks (y/n) though I don't know if I was as brilliant as you. Not a single person was able to get your wand, and you did it without even saying the spell!"
"All with practice," she laughed. "I better get going. I'll see you next week."
She let out a happy sigh as she looked forward and saw George, Fred, Wren, Lee, and Angelina waiting for her. She knew nothing could stop the feeling of having her best friends alongside her.