The Holidays Are Here, Part II

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Chapter Six

“I won\'t go back to watch them anymore,” Tonks said as she leaned against the kitchen wall at Grimmauld place. “I should be doing something more important than this.” She knew her abilities as an auror could be put to better use in the Order, instead of listening to teenagers shag all day long.

He Pulled his hood down, revealing his dark shoulder length hair. It hung freely in his face, still disheveled from the wind and rain. “Are the shackles of youth still hanging from your wrists? Be an adult for once.”

“Watch it,” she replied quickly. “Or have you forgotten what it\'s like to be polite to a woman?”

He replied in as polite a voice as he would allow. “You would do well to remember your place in the Order, Miss Tonks.”

“Don\'t you dare talk down to me like that. I\'m not one of your students anymore, Severus.”

“As you seem so fond of reminding me. We both know why Albus asked you to do it.” He added a slight curl of his lip to the end of his statement. “For some silly reason, you seem to identify with the children better than the rest of us.”

“They aren\'t children, and neither am I.” Tonks caught his subtle insult. “Your petty attempts at demeaning to me won\'t work, so don\'t bother.”

“This is exactly the reason he chose you.” Severus deferred a hand to her attitude. “You\'re just as stubborn as that know-it-all Granger. The two of you would be great friends, I\'m sure.”

She wanted to slap him for the way he treated her, but instead she used the anger to sharpen her tongue. “Is insulting me your place in the Order, Professor?” She watched his sneer turn to a look of evil, and suddenly wished she had said nothing at all.

“You arrogant, insubordinate child!” Severus was infuriated. He threw a pointing finger at her as he shouted. “You have no idea what my place is in the Order!” He slicked a hand through his hair as he tried to control his rage. She got under his skin, and she knew it. He had to take control of this conversation once and for all.

Moving across the room in a blur of speed, he slammed his hands on the wall at each side of her head. Bringing his steely glare down on her, his voice dropped to a whisper. “You would be better off to never do that again. Mark my words carefully. When the time comes for someone to come to your aid, and it will, you had better hope the someone in question hasn\'t already written you off.” He brought his face down to hers, just inches away now. “You will do your best at whatever you are assigned. I will not accept any result from your tasks that will jeopardize the rest of the Order.”

He stood up and turned quickly, swishing his cape as he pulled the hood over his head. He left without making a sound.

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“Fred, George,” Mrs. Weasley had a serious look about her. “This is real. There are to be no games, pranks or anything else you may find amusing for the next few days.”

“But what about our shop?” Fred didn\'t like it one bit, and George agreed. “It can\'t bloody well go on closed for the next few days, sales are booming.”

“Albus has arranged for someone to run it for you. This is important, boys. Please just do it. I\'ve made breakfast, call them back in when I leave and you can all eat.” She looked at the time and added “I have to go. You have all the information you need, should anything happen.” She turned to the fireplace and tossed in a pinch of floo powder. “Diagon alley!”

“She just doesn\'t want to sit around all day listening to them shag.” George shook his head.
“I don\'t either, but it looks as though we got stuck with it.” Fred walked to the window, looking out at the four of them sitting on the front porch. Knocking on the glass, he waved for them to come back in.

They all ate in silence, Ron exchanging glances with Harry as Ginny exchanged glances with Hermione. They knew something was going on. Finally Ron asked the question all four of them had been wanting to know the answer to. “What\'s mum doing that\'s so important?”

Fred smirked. “Annoying us, apparently.”
“By making us babysit you four.” George finished.

Ron laughed as he looked to Ginny. “You hear that? I think it\'s the other way around, don\'t you? We\'re not as childish as you tw-” Ron almost fell from his chair as he saw a large green head in the fireplace.

Alicia Spinnet was looking at them. “Good, you\'re here.” She entered the room, followed by Katie Bell. They both dusted off as Alicia spoke. “Why didn\'t you tell us last night Fred?”
“Yeah, George?” Katie jumped into the conversation. “Slip your mind that we were part of the DA too?”

“You two have been into the crazy beans again, haven\'t you?” Fred wasn\'t sure what was going on, as he turned to George. “What\'s she going on about mate?”

“Beats me. Let\'s ask her” George turned to Alicia.
“What are you going on about?” The twins spoke in unison.
“Stop it,” Katie said, “You know that bothers me.”

Alicia brought their attention back before it got to petty jokes and gestures. “The Army\'s having a meeting here,” she gestured to all of six of them at the table. “We weren\'t told. We had to figure it out on our own, you know. So did a handful of the others.”

“Others?” Hermione finally spoke up. “But there\'s been no meetings scheduled for a long time, and we\'ve never had one away from school.” Her attention had turned to the fireplace. Neville had stepped out. “Am I late?”

Before anyone could answer, Lee Jordan appeared. Over the next ten minutes, Luna Lovegood, Hannah Abbot, Lavender Brown and Angelina Johnson had shown up, all asking if they were late.

“We may as well have a meeting, since there are so many of us here.” Hermione\'s mind was already working. “Something important is going to happen over the next few days, and no one will tell us what it is. If any of you hear rumors circling about, drop in here. We\'ll make this a temporary headquarters for the next few days.”

“Now wait just a minute.” Fred was too late. Many of them had started leaving, saying things like “I know just who to talk to” and “I know where I can find out.” Their network was in motion now, and neither of the twins could stop it.

Katie stayed behind after everyone else had gone. “Fred, George, we still on for tomorrow night?” They both nodded to her as she finished. Turning, she had an extra swish to her hips as she walked to the fireplace. After she left, Fred and George started in on Hermione.

Fred went first. “Just what do you think you\'re doing?”
“Now everyone\'s out chasing a ghost story about some new plot that might not exist.” George liked this less than not being at the shop.

Hermione stood up as she defended herself. “Yesterday, your mum told us she was going to see you. She told you she was going shopping about in Diagon Alley. We were all sitting right here when she came back, and she didn\'t have any parcels.” She looked to Ron for help.

“It\'s not like mum to lie about what she\'s doing.” Ron stood up now. “She must have been doing something for the Order. Something is definitely happening.”

Harry stood up as well to defending Hermione. “Guys, it\'s better to have them out there looking for something and not find it, than to not have them doing anything at all. I think Hermione did the right thing since we were all here. I would go out too if we hadn\'t been told to stay.” Ginny stood up, but only to make a point by doing so.

“Look,” George started, “we\'re in loads of trouble.”
“If mum finds out,” Fred continued, “which she will. They always do.”

The twins stood up, and were heading to their room when everyone heard a loud clatter out front. They ran outside to find a flower pot had been knocked off the railing of the front porch, and had busted up on the ground. “Split off in twos,” Harry said. “Let\'s look around the house.”

Ron and Hermione walked out to the south end of the house as Ginny and Harry went the other way around, heading to the garden. Fred and George, having given up hope that the four of them would just let it go, walked out a bit in front. Ron, Hermione, Harry and Ginny all returned about the same time.

“Find anything?” Hermione asked. Ginny shook her head silently.

Ron called his brothers over to the side, for a word in private. Whispering, he asked “What was that about back there, with Katie?” Fred and George both smiled wide.

“You know how single girls can be,” George said.
Fred added, “Once in a while, Katie gets randy, same as any other single girl.”
“Except sometimes, it takes two just to get her attention,” George explained as Fred finished. “That\'s when she comes around knocking on our door.”

Their conversation ended abruptly as they heard another clatter, this time in the house. All of them ran back inside to find Neville on the floor, apparently having stumbled into a chair after coming out of the fireplace. Ron and Harry ran over to him, helping him to his feet.

“S-S-Snape!” Neville was shaking with fear. “I saw him in Diagon Alley, at the potion supplies shop.”
“What\'s so odd about that?” George asked.
Fred jumped in, impersonating Snape. “He is the potions mah-ster.”

Neville shook his head. “That\'s not it. He was meeting Mr. Malfoy. I think the two of them saw me when they walked into the back room.” Hermione gave the twins with her famous \'I told you so\' look. Righting the chair, she told Neville to sit down and relax while she and Ginny made some tea.

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“They know you\'re up to something Molly, but they assume you\'re doing Order business.” Tonks sat on the counter in the very kitchen where Snape had tried to give her a lesson on taking orders last night. “They\'re up to something too. Eight of their friends showed up, and they all held a secret meeting. They\'re suspicious now, looking for clues about next week.”

“Well,” Molly said,”We\'ll just have to make sure they find out only what we want them to know.” She stood up to leave, and said “I won\'t let all of this planning go to waste. They have a knack for being too nosy sometimes, you know. Too much for their own good.”

Tonks stood as Molly was leaving, and followed her out to the front room. “What are we going to do, then?”
“Just keep watching them, for now. I\'m going to call in a few favors, and see if we can get someone outside the Order to leak a bit of information to them.” Molly waved goodbye as she left. Tonks was tired of watching them already, but remembered Snape\'s warning. Stepping outside, she apparated away.

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Katie stood out front of the shop at 93 Diagon Alley in the summer night air, waiting for someone to let her in. It was well past ten-thirty when she rang the bell. She could see Fred, or perhaps it was George, as she looked through the window of Weasley\'s Wizarding Wheezes. He made his way across the shop and unlocked the door, letting her in. “Make yourself at home, we\'ve just opened a bottle of wine.”

“You two know me all too well.” She said with a wink.
“Nope,” he joked. “It\'s just easier to get your knickers off if we get you drunk.” The two walked to the stairs with a shared laugh, and went up to the flat above the shop. Fred was sitting on the couch in the center of the dimly lit room, leaning over a thin oak coffee table to pour wine for the three. “Hope you\'re thirsty,” he said.

“Thirsty for what?” She asked, raising an eyebrow. She took off her cloak and draped it on the back of a leather armchair by the door. “I wouldn\'t mind sharing a couple of glasses with two handsome lads this evening.” She sat down next to Fred, crossing her legs so that her pleated skirt rose high on her tan thigh.

“Been working on your tan, I see.” Fred preferred the bronze tone of her smooth skin over the plain white. “Any tan lines?”
“You\'ll have to wait until I\'ve had some wine in my tummy before either of you find out.” She lifted her glass to make a toast. “To good friends, and good times. One day we\'ll be old friends, toasting old times.” All three clinked their glasses together and drank.

They sat through two bottles of wine, reminiscing over old quidditch matches and fun times at Hogwarts. Katie had slipped off her shoes and socks after the first bottle, and George had started to massage her feet halfway through the second bottle. Feeling the warmth of the wine, she laid her head back and closed her eyes. “That feels so good, George.” She spread her legs to offer him a better view up her skirt, revealing her maroon knickers underneath.

Fred placed a hand inside her thigh, at the edge of her pleats and asked “What have you got up here?” He slid his hand up to feel her plump pussy lips through the fabric hiding her twat from them. She moaned as she set her glass down. “Why don\'t you look for yourself? Or do I have to do everything for you?”

He reached further up, gripping the waistband of her knickers, and pulled them slowly down to her knees. George stopped rubbing her feet to pull her knickers off completely. Her pussy was adorned with a short trimmed bush that ran down past her clit, the stubbly hairs covering her outer lips. Her inner folds protruded slightly, and were now moist.

George pulled her legs open as Fred placed his mouth on her pussy and began licking her fuzzy lips. Playing with her inner folds, he sucked them into his mouth, gently squeezing them between his lips. Katie could feel the warmth of the wine increase as her twat became excited. She unbuttoned her shirt, pulled it out of her skirt and slid her arms from the sleeves.

She ran her hands across her torso, one feeling her breasts through the lace bra, one moving across her stomach and ending in the red har between her thighs. George stood up, taking off his clothes as he walked around to Katie\'s right side. Stepping onto the couch, he placed his legs on either side of her as she grabbed his cock. She stroked him to fullness with one hand while she pulled Fred into her twat with the other hand. He sank his knees into the back of the couch on either side of her shoulders, pinning her down. “There\'s only one way to make me move from this spot.”

Fred leaned up and added “There\'s only one way out of this flat tonight, Katie. You have to make us cum with all three holes.”
“So,” she replied “it\'s an easy night then.”

She opened her mouth and put the head of George\'s cock on her tongue, licking on and around it. He placed his hands on the back of her head and pulled her into his hips, sliding all the way to the back of her throat. He moaned with pleasure as he felt her throat pushing back on the tip of his cock. “That\'s it,” he said. “Work my cock Katie.”

She brought her left foot up to the edge of the couch as she spread her legs wider. She slid her bum to the edge, offering Fred his choice of holes to feast upon. Taking her cue, he licked the entrance to her arse as he slid two fingers into her fuzzy twat. She tried to moan, but could only make sloppy sounds with her cock-filled mouth.

George fucked her face with a slow constant rhythm, pushing all the way back each time. Katie felt his balls bounce off her chin with each pump as the stubble at the base of his shaft tickled her lips. Fred\'s tongue was darting in and out of her bum now, licking in and around the rim as she rubbed herself into his face. The three of them had entered a familiar realm of ecstasy together, their desires awaiting to be fulfilled.

George felt her mouth tighten on his cock as he steadily pumped. She already wanted his cum in her throat, waiting to feel them both inside her. She placed a finger into Fred\'s mouth, having him lube it up for her. Once she was satisfied with the amount of saliva on it, she put the tip to George\'s bum and pushed it in. He cried out immediately, feeling her tickle around inside his arse. She gave his balls soft squeezes as she worked his cock, waiting for him to spill onto her taste buds.

George grunted repeatedly from getting his bum worked over, and couldn\'t hold back any longer as he cried out. His ring of muscle gripped her finger as he came in her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could, but much of it spilled past her lips down her chin, and fell across her chest. He watched her clean off his cock and balls before she wiped off her chin. He rubbed the cum into her chest, pulling her tits out of the cups of her bra.

She pushed Fred away from her bum as George stepped off the couch. “I need a chaser.” Reaching over and picking up her glass, she stood up and took a large gulp of her wine. The glass now empty, she handed it to George and asked for another. He was more than happy to keep the wine flowing. He left the room to get another bottle.

Looking to Fred, she said “I need you in me.”
“Not yet,” he replied unhooking the front clasp of her bra. “I want to run through these first.” He bent down and licked her hard nipples, then stood back to take in the sight of her white, full breasts. He ran a finger along the line where her bronze colored skin collided with the whiteness surrounding her nipples.

He cleared off the thin coffee table, and gestured for her to lay on it. As she did, he straddled her chest, dropping heavy amounts of saliva between her large breasts. They were larger than his hands, but not by much. He laid his stiff cock in the cleavage, and she wrapped her breasts around it.

He started pumping back and forth as George re-entered the room with another bottle of wine. “That looks like good fun mate. I was hoping to do that.”

“Why don\'t you do this instead, when you\'re ready.” Katie opened her legs, offering her fuzzy pussy to him.
“Not yet. I think you need more wine first.” He walked over to where Fred was shagging her chest, and put the bottle close to her lips. Letting a little pour out, she swallowed hungrily. She closed her mouth, and let the cold fluid spill down the side of her face and roll onto her neck, collecting in the middle to create a small pool of redness on her throat.

“A little over here mate,” Fred said as he slowly moved through her cleavage. “We\'re getting a bit dry.”
George tipped the bottle to her chest and spilled more cold wine onto them both as he watched the carnal act. It had aroused him, and he set the bottle on the floor as he moved between her legs. He licked her twat, getting it wet for entry. Standing, he took her ankles to push her legs back. “Hold these mate.”

Fred tucked her ankles between his chest and arms as George lowered his cock to her slit. He rubbed the tip on her fuzzy lips, and on her clit teasingly. Her hips wiggled at him encouragingly. “Put it in already.” Fred continued to work into the folds she made with her breasts as he watched the small pool of wine. It rolled around on her throat from her cries as his brother entered her forcefully. Fred could tell George had thrust into her hard as her legs fought to be free from his grip.

Katie\'s pussy stretched tight around George\'s cock as he pushed past her slit. She looked up to Fred and begged to him. “Cum in my face. Come on, let it go. Spew into my tits.” He liked it when she talked dirty to him, and she knew it. It was guaranteed to make him cum every time. He lowered himself a bit more, pressing his balls harder into her torso as he felt the rise in his desire for her.

She let out high pitched breaths as George rocked into her pussy faster now. The sound of pleasure exiting her throat pushed Fred over the edge, and he shot load after load across her face as he grunted with each contraction in his balls. It caught the bottom of her chin, sliding down to mix with the red puddle at her throat. More streaked across her full lips, stopping under her nose and rolling down her cheeks as she stuck out her tongue to catch some. It landed further up on her face as she closed her eyes, collecting on an eyelid, and spreading over her eyebrows. He even shot some into her hair. Feeling pleased, Fred thought it was the best facial he had ever given her.

Relinquishing control of her legs to his brother, Fred got up and walked over to grab the wine. George saw Katie\'s face and gave his brother a high-five. “Nice one, mate.” Katie agreed as well. Licking as much off her face as her tongue could reach, she said “That\'s the best one I\'ve had since we all started shagging together.” The twins noticed she was feeling rather dirty tonight, and decided to take advantage of that.

Fred poured the wine slowly over her head, rinsing his seed from her tan face. She opened her mouth as the bitter mixture slid into her throat. Her pussy began to contract on George\'s cock, the desire for her first release of the night almost fulfilled. She pulled Fred to her face and kissed him, pushing the taste of wine and cum into his mouth. She pulled her lips tight to him as she released the fire in her cunt. Her body bounced on the wet table as the orgasm rolled through her.

“Take these mate,” George said, pushing Katie\'s ankles up for Fred to hold. Grabbing them, he placed his bum over her face as George pulled out of her, asking for the bottle. He handed the bottle over to his brother as she stuck her tongue into the entrance of his bum. She rolled her hips back and raised her bum into the air, feeling the cold wine pour onto it.

She screamed hot air across Fred\'s rim as George penetrated her, pushing deep into her bum with ease. Reaching up, she stroked the soft cock in front of her, readying it for a go inside of her. The three of them shagged like this for several minutes before she cried out with another orgasm. Her arse clasped around the cock that violated it, causing a sharp grunt from George.

“I\'m ready,” she moaned. “I want you both in me.”

They got off of her, and she picked up the wine as she stood. With a deep swallow from the bottle, she got on her knees, and sucked on both of their cocks in turn, alternating from one to the other. George stepped back and laid flat on the slippery table. Katie poured the last of the bottle across his stomach. Holding his cock up for her, she straddled the table as she eased onto his shaft. The stubble of both their loins rubbed together in hot friction as she rocked into him.

Fred straddled the table behind her, and patted her on the bum, his signal for her to bend all the way down. As she made room for him, he lifted her skirt, revealing thin white stripes of skin meeting just above the crack of her arse. He pushed into it easily. She cried out with another orgasm from the feeling of two stiff cocks penetrating her at once. Her body went limp as the twins thrust in and out in unison, filling her more than she could stand. Her breasts rocked forward and back as sweat began to bead up all over her body.

As her orgasm passed, she readied herself for another as they had changed their strokes to an alternating rhythm. One pushed in as the other pulled out. Over and over, repeating the cycle as they slowly increased their speed. Her breasts bounced together now as she fought to breathe. Her short heaving had come to resemble hyperventilation.

Fred grunted as he told Katie how much he loved shagging her arse. George was breathing heavily now, ready to cum in her cunt. Katie\'s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she began a continual throaty moan. She was loud enough to wake the stray cat in the alley down below.

Fred came first, shouting as he dumped load after load into her, pushing it around deep inside her bum. George was next, cumming in her fuzzy cunt with a deep thrust, washing into the back muscles of her twat. She felt their hot liquids spread through her as her cunt and arse cramped. She screamed from deep within her lungs as her entire body shook, her muscles spasming uncontrollably. Her climax sent her into a state of violated trauma that she enjoyed immensely, making her feel like a dirty whore. As both cocks slid out of her she breathed the last words of their shared sexual experience.

“Thank you, boys.”

-End Chapter

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