I slowly awoke from my peaceful sleep as the first rays of sun of the day attacked my eyes when I squinted them open. As I came into consciousness, I realized that I was both completely naked, and also laying in between two other very naked bodies. I had my arm lazilly thrown over Freds chest and my feet were tangled up with Georges on the other side of the bed.

I carefully lifted my head and peeked at the two boys, both of them looking to still be asleep. I glanced at the clock that sat on the nightstand next to the bed, seeing that it read 8:00 a.m. - only an hour before we were supposed to get on the train.

I cursed internally and began to slowly and carefully untangle my limbs from the twins. I slid out from underneath the comforter and crawled off the edge of the bed, praying to Merlin that neither of them were awake to watch my awkward, naked exit.

I quickly stepped into my dress that had been forgotten on the floor the night before and slipped the straps over my shoulder before zipping it up, watching the boys the whole time to make sure that neither of them had woken up.

Once I had my dress on and attempted to smooth out my hair and wipe off any excess makeout from underneath my eyes, desperately trying not to look completely horrendous, I took a deep breath and looked at the two sleeping red heads in front of me.

I almost wanted to wake them up before I left to make sure that they knew I wasn't running away from them, but I had absolutely no time to do so and I didn't even know what I would say. I didn't even know why last night happened, even though it was completely initiated by me. I knew that I liked them and I was pretty sure that I wanted to be with them, but I would need to wait until another time where I could truly have a talk with them, tell them my feelings and hear theirs in return. I hoped that they still felt as strongly as they had almost a week ago when they confessed to me, but I couldn't be sure.

I just needed to get out of there and go walk a humiliating walk of shame back to Ginny and Hermione, and get ready to leave for the Weasleys.

When I closed the door as quietly as I could behind me and walked a step as quietly as I could with my heels in my hand, I was met by Hermione sitting up in bed as if she had been waiting for me.

"Where the hell have you been?" She whispered so that Ginny would not wake up.

"Um, I uh," I stuttered as she got up from her bed and walked over to me with crossed arms.

"And why is your neck covered in hickeys?" She now whisper yelled, barely living up to the 'whisper' part. She would have woken any normal person up, but luckily Ginny slept like a rock so she only grumbled in her sleep.

I shushed her and dragged her into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me quietly. I did in fact see all of the very dark and very plentiful hickeys that Fred had left in the mirror, and I made a mental note to scold him for it later.

"Do you know any healing charms," I asked her quietly and shamefully, gesturing loosely to my spotted neck.

She let out a sigh. "Yes," she grumbled before taking out her wand and reluctantly getting to work on my neck. I could feel a slight tingling sensation everywhere that her wand hovered over, but I did in fact see the hickeys vanishing in the mirror as she worked.

Once she finished, I cleared my throat to ask her another question. I wanted more than anything to not have to ask her this, but I needed it and she was the only person I knew that probably knew how to.

"Do you um..." I started, pausing because I couldn't get the next words out.

"What?" she asked impatiently.

"Do you know a morning after spell?".

"Y/n!" she practically shouted, causing me to shush her and pray that Ginny hadn't woken up. "I do," she said, causing me to let out a large breath of relief. "But, I will only help you out if you told me who".

I buried my face in my hands, not wanting to tell her that she had been right all along.

"Fred and George?" She asked smugly, definitely already knowing the answer but wanting me to say it.

I nodded through my closed hands, not being able to look at her as I admitted it. Even though I couldn't see her face, I could practically feel her smirk through my hands.

"What did I-"

"Don't," I interrupted her after removing my hands from my face. "You told me so, I know. Just please do the fucking spell".

"Woah, someone's grumpy," she said. "You'd think that you'd be in a pretty good mood after last night".

I glared at her but refrained from punching her because she was the only one that could reverse my mistake of forgetting to use a condom the night before.

She smiled and lifted her wand, pointing it at my abdomen and mumbling something, resulting in another tingling sensation to spread throughout my lower half.

"How the hell do you even know this spell?" I asked once she had finished.

"I dunno, I wanted to know it just in case I ever needed it," She muttered.

I frowned as I watched the blush that spread over her face as she said that and looked down at the ground.

"Wait a minute. Did you need it? Last night?" I asked with a smile already creeping on my face.

"Maybe," she said quietly. I opened my mouth to say something but she cut me off before I could speak. "Don't act like you're one to speak".

"True," I admitted. "Listen, uh, please don't tell Gin about the twins and me. I don't really know what it is yet and just want to refrain from telling her that I fucked her two brothers last night".

Hermione giggled. "Same here".

We made a pinky promise, something that we hadn't done since we were little, giggling at our individual secrets.

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When it was time to head over to the train, I just threw my duffel bag over my shoulder, took a deep breath and made my way over with Hermione and Ginny, praying that this all wouldn't be too awkward.

I knew that I needed to speak with Fred and George, but there wouldn't be a good time until I could hopefully get a moment alone with them at the burrow. I was just going to have to get through the commute and then I would find a time to pull them aside and straighten things out. I was pretty sure I hadn't been very clear with my intentions the night before.

The three of us waited on the platform for the boys to arrive. They ended up showing up just a few minutes before the train was to leave, but there were still plenty of open seats on the train so we made our way in to sit down.

I avoided eye contact with the twins, even though I could feel them looking at me as we entered the train and found two empty cabins that were sitting across from each other on the aisle to sit in.

Ginny and I stepped into one of the four person cabins and Hermione was following right behind us, but she was pulled back by her arm by Ron, and he whispered something to her that led her to giggle and follow him into the opposite cabin. Ginny and I shared an amused look and began to get situated.

I picked up my duffel bag and lifted it above my head to get it into the storage area, but I was a little bit too short to push it all the way in. I felt a tall body come up behind me, pressing himself into my back, and reach up to help me push the bag the rest of the way in.

I felt a hot breath fan down my ear and previously-marked neck and heard Fred huskily say, "You left your knickers in our room," into my ear.

My breath hitched in my throat and I could feel my face flush, but I didn't give him a response and just cleared my throat before sitting down in the seat next to ginny who was luckily obliviously playing with her seatbelt.

I could see both Fred and George smirk at my flustered state through my peripheral vision, but I pretended that I didn't and started to talk to Ginny about what we were going to do once we arrived at their house.

The only thing that I could think of when talking to her though were the two boys sitting in front of me and how this was going to be a very long ride.

After a train ride filled with tension, both sexual and not, we finally arrived at the train station. When I stepped out of the cabin to slowly walk behind other students through the aisle, George stepped behind me and led me with his hand on my lower back, his hand staying there until we stepped out of the carriage.

It was as if his hand was burning it's way through my layers of clothes, the small touch somehow bringing back all of the memories of the night before. What didn't help was that right as we were stepping off the train, he subtly lowered his hand to graze my ass before finally removing it from my body.

I knew that I needed to speak to them soon, because these little teasing actions could not continue, especially in front of their family.

I made sure to keep my distance from them as I waited for Ginny and Hermione to get off of the train.

We ended up taking two cabs to get to the burrow. Ginny told me that their dad normally drove their flying car to come pick them up, but we all wouldn't fit in there that year so we were just going to take a couple of muggle cabs, much to all of the Weasleys dismay. They hadn't been raised with muggle transportation methods as the rest of us had, so Hermione, Harry and me worked on getting the cabs and informed the confused red heads how they worked.

I made sure to get into a cab with just Hermione and Ginny while the boys took another. I didn't feel like finding out what Fred and George would do in that small of a space.

It was only a short drive, the three of us squished in the backseat while Ginny eyed the strange man driving us around for the whole car ride.

"Finally, we're here," Ginny said and jumped out of the car.

I laughed at how eager she was to get out of the car and paid the driver, luckily remembering to bring muggle money with me in my bag.

I thanked the driver and got out of the car where Hermione was waiting for me, and we walked over to where Molly was already hugging and greeting her children.

"Hermione!" She exclaimed and ran over to embrace her in a hug.

"And you must be Y/n," she said with a smile after she pulled away from Hermione.

I nodded with a smile and was about to say something, but she quickly enveloped me in a warm hug.

"Oh, it's so good to finally meet you! I've heard so much about you these past few years, I'm so glad you could finally make it here," she said with one of the most kind smiles that i've ever seen.

"I'm glad too, Mrs. Weasley, thank you so much for having me" I said with a smile.

"Oh dear, please call me Molly. And it's no problem at all".

I nodded and we all made our way inside, and I couldn't help but walk over to Fred and George.

"Talk about me a lot, huh?" I teased.

"She was talking about Ginny," George said.

"Mhm," I said, unconvinced as we walked into the house.

A/N

First of all, I just wanted you guys to know that I read all of your comments and you guys literally make my day every single day, so thank you <3

Second of all, I really don't want to get to dark and personal on here, but someone close to my family and me committed suicide a couple of days ago, and it just really made me realize how much some people are struggling right now with everything that's going on, and especially around the holidays. I just wanted you guys to know that my DMs on here are always open if you ever need someone to talk to. Please don't refrain from reaching out.

-syd