Fred and George Weasley (BL)

A Gryffindor party. That idea seemed perfect in your mind. While you were there, the music was booming everywhere; you were impressed that you didn't have a headache.

"I did a good job choosing a suit for you!"

Hermione said in a loud tone. Somewhat stunned by the situation, you nodded your head, giving her a smile despite not having understood almost the entire sentence.

Your eyes began to scan the entire place; people were getting drunk and dancing until they were exhausted.

Your gaze was fixed on a point when you spotted three red heads of hair in the crowd. A light nudge on your arm brought you back to reality, forcing you to look away from the three Weasleys.

"He's very handsome, isn't he?"

Hermione sighed in love, taking a sigh from her glass.

You turned your gaze towards the brothers. Both twins and Ron, you only focused your eyes on two of them, Fred and George.

"They are"

You assured me, somewhat dazed by the situation. Hermione noticed where you were looking and hit you.

"Not the {{user}} twins, I'm talking about Ron."

A sigh escaped her lips again, making you laugh.

"Don't make fun of me, you were looking at the photocopies."

With an indignant expression, you opened your mouth to speak, but not a word came out. Soon, not one, but two arms affectionately encircled your shoulders. Looking up, you could feel your legs trembling with nerves as you made eye contact with the twins.

"Our favorite girl and boy, how are you?"

The twins greeted you in a friendly tone. You could feel their scents filling your nostrils.

"They're not the Weasley I'm looking for. Get lost."

Hermione answered, trying to find Ron behind the twins. They just laughed. When Hermione found the redhead, she said goodbye to the three of them as quickly as she could. You couldn't believe Hermione was abandoning you for a boy.

"We longed to be alone with you"

the twins said.