The Mirror Crack\'d

Sat 27 AUG 2005

Author: chaeldub
Title: The Mirror Crack’d
Pairing: Ron/The Twins
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Non-Con, Ins, M/M/M, oral, anal.
Summary: Not telling, ha ha ha ha, you’ll just have to read on. Oh alright I’m building a bit of a story in this one but there’s lot of sex…wheeeeee. Um it’s a challenge Fic so tis slightly of Canon. Oh and lots of angst and boy on boy on boy loving….
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters and universe are property of JKR, Scholastic, WB & other assorted publishers. The plot use is from Star Trek courtesy of Paramount.


The Mirror Crack’d

(Challenge Fic)

Chapter Two: Q. When is a Twin not a Twin?
A. When it’s a Twin!

Ron was having real trouble getting to sleep; Hermoine was driving him absolutely mad. How many times did they have to sneak of to the library just for a bit of snogging? It was almost like she was embarrassed to make out with him in public. Really, how far could you go in the library? Yeah there was no-one there well except for Madam Pince and she always had her head buried in a book. Ron tossed and turned under the covers, he had the worst case of blue balls he had ever had. He looked around the room at the other boys, asleep. Maybe he could just have a quick wank under the covers. It wasn’t like they didn’t all do it, it was just that it was a little awkward when you were caught doing it.

“Ronniekins” a voice whispered from outside the door.

Ron could have sworn that sounded like George. He slid out from beneath the covers and padded across the cold floor to the door. What would the twins be doing here; they should be asleep above their store in Diagon Alley. He thought that maybe they might have apperated outside the door, and then he remembered you couldn’t. Hogwarts was surrounded by lots of magical charms and spells to insure that intruders didn’t just appear where they shouldn’t be. Ron grasped the cold brass handle and slowly turned it. It was probably some one playing a prank. Standing in the hallway were two tall young men. Blood red sunglasses on their freckled faces, long pencil thin dreadlocks hung to their shoulders. They both wore tailored suits over which ankle length overcoats hung.

“Fred? George?” Ron looked a little bewildered.

“No you idiot we’re Bill…”

“… and Charlie.”

Ron looked closer; no they were definitely the twins.

“Um you look a lot like Fred and George, sort of.” Ron quizzically.

Ron looked back into the room; all the boys were still asleep. He made quickly over to his dresser and retrieved a photo he had of himself and the twins outside the Burrow. Returning to the door he shoved the photo at the pair.

“Well would you look at that.” said Bill.

“He looks just like you Bill.” said Charlie.

“No way he looks more like you.” he said pointing at the appearing Fred.

In the picture Fred and George were apparating in and out beside a clearly annoyed looking Ron.

“They look just like us.” Their voices joined as one.

Ron stepped out into the hall and shut the door behind him. This was getting a little silly. However he didn’t want to wake any one up while the twins played their stupid game.

“Okay what’s this all about?”

“About?” said Charlie.

“It’s about you…Ron” Bill said as his hand came up and cupped Ron under the chin.

The twins turned and looked at each other an evil grin reflected in their faces. They both looked back at Ron.

“We like you Ron.”

“We’ve always liked you…” said Charlie his voice now barely a whisper.

“…but we never did anything to show you how much.” purred Bill.

Ron gulped he had heard that tone in a person’s voice before. Lavender had spoken to him like that; normally it had turned him to putty in her hands. They way she spoke always had a serious effect on his groin too. This however was something different entirely. Charlie had reached up and now had his arm around Ron’s shoulders.

“Come with us Ron.” he said.

“We’ve got something we want to show you.” said Bill chuckling.

“Yeah… to show you.”

The three Weasley boys made their way down into the Gryffindor common room. It was empty, the remnants of a fire glowed in the hearth.

“Reducto!” Charlie pointed his wand at the entranceway and the door locked tightly shut.

“What did you do that for?” exclaimed Ron.

“Silencio!” Came the charm from Bill’s wand.

“Don’t want to be disturbed now do we Ronald.”

Charlie who still had one arm around his shoulder swung him around and planted a kiss on his lips. Ron knew now this had to be some stupid birthday prank that the twins had cooked up. They had transfigured themselves and were playing some sort of evil game. Then he felt Bills hands grasp his arms from behind. Charlie had pulled back now to examine the look of shock on Ron’s face.

“You look a little scared Ron.” he said.

“Don’t be…” Bill whispered.

“We’re gonna look after you.” they said together.

They certainly talked like the twins he thought. He just couldn’t remember a time when either of them had ever kissed him though. He remembered that time he had caught them last summer kissing each other, but they had said they were just practicing, for girls. Not that Ron had ever seen either of them with girls, but that didn’t mean that they were…

The two black clad Weasley boys set upon Ron like two vampire succubus setting on Johnathan Harker in Bram Stokers Dracula.

“Top first I think.” said Bill pulling the garment from Ron’s shoulders.

Charlie meanwhile had grasped his pyjama trousers and was slowly lowering them.

“…and these too.”

“Wha… what are you doing.” yelled Ron scared out of his wits.

In a flurry they had torn his pyjamas from his body and thrust him down on the rug that lay in front of the great fireplace. Charlie was whispering some sort of charm under his breath and Ron suddenly found he couldn’t move his arms or legs. He watched as the two shed their long flowing coats, then shirts and trousers were undone and lost as well. He was sure he knew some sort of counter for the Immobilus charm but for some reason he just couldn’t think of it. Maybe it was probably because he could feel Charlie nibbling at his ear whilst Bill was licking his right nipple, which was becoming quite hard.

“Get of me.” Ron growled.

“Don’t struggle Ron.” Bill soothed.

“Leave me alone, I‘m not like this.”

“Just give us what we want…” said Charlie lustily.

“…what we’ve always wanted.” they said in unison.

Ron’s mind was a whirl; his heart was pounding in his chest. What was all this about? Why were the twins pretending to be Bill and Charlie? Why were they doing this? Most importantly why wasn’t he really struggling to stop them!

“Ooh, I think Ronniekins likes It.” murmured Charlie in his ear.

“Do… not…” Ron groaned as Bill grasped his painfully erect penis.

“Me thinks the boy does protesteth too much” said Charlie as his lips found Ron’s again.

As Charlie’s moist lips crushed against his own, Ron found himself not only moaning but involuntarily reciprocating. It was probably his hormones… that was it… teenage hormones. Yup, it was something that he wanted it was just his body reacting to it. Then Bill’s tongue licked up his hard shaft and he lost it.

“Like that… do you?” said Bill as his tongue swirled over the throbbing head.

“Um…”
“I think he does.” said Charlie.

“Would you like a taste?” enquired Bill like they were tasting something new down at Honeydukes.

“Don’t mind if I do.”

Charlie slid down beside his twin and as his long dreads fell over Ron’s groin his mouth replaced Bill’s. Ron’s back arched of the plush shagpile under him. This was unbelievable. It was out of this world.

“Hey no fair.” said Bill

“What?” said Charlie coming up for air.

“You’ve got to share.” he grinned.

Ron’s eyes flew open as he felt both of the Weasley boy’s tongues work their magic on him. He had never known anything to feel like this before. He felt Bill grasp his balls and then slowly suck them into his mouth. Charlie was moving up and down his erection slowly taking in more and more. Ron tried to move his hands, whether to grasp at the rug, push Charlie’s head further down or to pull him self up and away. The charm held fast.

“He’s struggling…” said Bill.

“What’s wrong brother? Don’t you like this?” Charlie said nibbling on his foreskin.

“He certainly seems to be.” said Bill tugging on Ron’s balls.

They both sat back, looking at the naked form of their naked and horny ‘brother’.

“Maybe he would like us to do something else?” said Charlie

“Yes…” Bill’s eyes lit up.

Ron wondered what they had in mind, but he didn’t have to wait long. Soon two pairs of hands had grasped him and flicked him over on to his stomach. His cock rubbed into the soft rug and he thoughts turned to Hermoine. They had made out here just last night. What would she think? Did it matter? This couldn’t really be happening, this wasn’t Bill and Charlie. It wasn’t the twins. It was a… tongue.

The two boys had pulled him up onto all fours then pushed apart his legs. They had grasped at his smooth butt cheeks, kneading and grabbing. He felt Bill reach around and grab his dick and start jerking him off again. If it wasn’t so wrong Ron felt that he might have been enjoying this.

“Oh look at his bottom.” said Charlie.

“So cute…”

“…so smooth…”

“…so fuckable.”

That was when the tongue had licked its way from his balls right up the crack of his ass. Ron‘s shoulders arched back in undisguised pleasure. He heard Bill chuckle. Then he felt a hard wet digit at his entrance. No they weren’t going to do that to their own brother were they? It pushed in and Ron felt like his whole body was on fire. Suddenly Charlie was around in front of him, holding his head, looking deep into his eyes, imploring. Then he saw why, and his mouth opened and was filled with the steely hard prick.

“Mmmhhh yes.” moaned Charlie.

Then as his lips slid down the length of the cock he felt something else, Bill was moving behind him. Then it was there, he knew what it was the second it touched him. He tried to clench his butt together, not sure if he wanted to take this dream down this path. It was too late Bill’s hands grasped his hips and he thrust forward.

“Uuuuggghhhh…” Ron finally managed to moan around Charlies cock.

“I think he must still be a virgin.” said Bill.

“Not anymore.” Charlie giggled.

"Oh, God! Ron you're so tight!" Bill moaned. ”So deep in your ass.”

Suddenly they began to move as one. Bill thrust hard into Ron’s ass, his cock brushing something deep inside that sent little shivers right through his ‘brothers’ body. Charlie slipped his hands into Ron’s long red hair and grasped his head and started fucking his mouth. His cock slipped in and out the willing hole going faster and faster. Ron felt the binding spell lift completely and he reached under himself and started to jerk on his agonizingly hard cock.

“That’s it ’brother’.” said Charlie.

“Told you he’d like it.” moaned Bill.

“It was my idea to come.” Charlie replied as Ron sucked him deeper.

“Yeah… well I found… the way here...”

Ron didn’t have any idea what they were talking about; he just knew that any second now he was going to explode all over the floor. The boys thrust into him one at each end, harder, deeper, faster.

“I thin I’m going to…..unnnghh.” and Charlie’s cock started to spray the inside of his mouth with searing hot cum.

At the very same time as he felt Bill thrust deeply one last time and start to coat his insides with his seed, Ron knew that he too was going to cum. His orgasm hit him like the Hogwarts Express. His balls rose up tight against the base of his cock and he felt cum race down the length of his dick. The throe’s of ecstasy making his entire being come alive. With one almighty yank, his foreskin pulled all the way back and he gasped as his boy cream shot out onto the burgundy and gold Gryffindor rug below him. His sweaty body collapsed to the ground, spent. Ron rolled on his side the warmth of the fire soothing his freshly fucked body. The twins grasped their clothes and began to dress quickly.

“Um… where are you going?” he asked.

The two boys looked at each other putting there sunglasses back on. Shirts still open, belts hanging loose.

“Think we should tell him?”

“Nah, Harry will be mad enough when he finds out.” said Bill.

Then they both lifted their wands and pointed at a mirror hanging on the wall.

“Portus!”

Ron looked into the swirling black mass, he was sure he could see the Mirror of Erised in there. Then he saw Harry, but it wasn’t Harry. He was handsome, not nerdy. His hair was all pulled back and he wasn’t wearing any spectacles.

He got up and pulled on his pyjamas as the twins walked to the churning hole. He moved closer wondering where it was they were going. Then he saw Harry reach through the hole and grasp each one by a shoulder.

“You two. In. Here. NOW.” Harry said sternly.

“See you later Ron. “Said a smiling Bill.

“Yeah. Catch ya. “ Charlie said flicking his glasses at Ron.

With a sudden yank the two boys were dragged into the portal which promptly disappeared. Ron looked at the glasses in his hand, they certainly looked real. He quietly slipped out the room, the charms having been broken when the portal closed, and up the stairs to the bedroom. He knew if he just went back to sleep he would wake up in the morning and the strangest dream he had ever had would be over. He must make sure not to eat too many Madam Muggles Magical Mints before bed. It was all that sugar that made him have crazy dreams like this said Hermoine. He laced the red sunglasses on his bedside table and got under the covers.

The crack in the mirror widened.


T.B.C.