Date: Wed, 8 Sep 2004 19:41:33 +0100 (BST)
From: Frank van Dijk <lordphoenix36@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: between-chapters part 6

The Author of this story does not own the copyright for Harry Potter or any
of the associated characters. This story makes no claim as to the sexuality
of the characters.  This story is completely fictional and any resemblence
to real people, be they alive or dead, is completely by accident, without
any malicious intent.

- Phoenix
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This isn't exactly a story that's part of any chapter I can think of, but
perhaps something that happened in a holiday, it might even be part of my
other story (the Ron & Harry one? a.k.a. between chapters part 1 - 5) then
this might happen after Harry and Ron leave. Anyway it was a nice sunny day
and Fred and George were enjoying some quiet time together - alone....

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"I'm bored" Said Fred, his broomstick lying a few feet away on the hill
that was in the meadows near the Burrow. "You're always bored, that's why
we fuck around with people so much remember?" said his brother George who
had, being his twin brother, always been the splitting image of Fred. "Oh
yeah, I forgot that!"

George got up from the ground and he pulled his wand out of his
robes. "We're not allowed to do magic remember?" said Fred while looking at
his broom. "I know, I know, but I want to anyways."

"Just get back here and we'll think of something to do!" Fred called to his
brother. "You come here!" the latter called back. Fred got to his feet and
walked the short distance down the hill towards his twin. When the two
boys, or rather young men, were standing next to each other they were very
very hard to tell apart. Their parents sometimes had trouble doing so just
as their younger brother Ron, their older brothers Percy, Charly and Bill
and their little sister Ginny had. The two were both long and lean, they
had flaming red hair that was cut to short spikes and a load of freckles on
their faces and arms. When Fred was almost at the spot where George was
standing. Suddenly George quickly spun around pointing his wand towards
Fred. Fred lost his footing, being shocked by the fact that his brother
would point his wand at him and he fell. He collided with George and pulled
him down. They fell on the ground together and rolled down the hill. They
went faster and faster until they finally stopped in the middle of a field.

Fred was lying on top of George, their faces close together, so close they
could feel each others breathing. They looked each other in the eyes,
neither moving a muscle, just looking and breathing. "This is rather
awkward." Fred said, breaking the silence between the brothers. "Yes...Yes
it is...but also it's nice, in a strange sort of way." Replied George who
was still looking into the eyes of his brother, who was still looking back
into his.  Suddenly George reached up around his brothers back and put his
arms around him. He lovingly caressed Fred's back. "I'm sorry I pointed my
wand at you, I know I shouldn't have done that but I wanted to see how
you'd react." Fred, still lying on top of his brother, started to
laugh. "How'd you think I'd react if my own brother, that's twin brother,
pointed his wand at me!?" Fred shook his head and a tear appeared in the
corner of George's eye. "I'm so sorry, I'm so so sorry." He said. When
George opened his eyes he could see that Fred was laughing. They shook
together, their bodies still intertwined from rolling down the hill
together. George was looking at his twin, admiring every little deatil of
his face....their face. Then he did something neither of them would ever
forget. He kissed Fred. The lips of the two boys met as they were staring
in each others eyes. The flavour one they knew from themselves, but somehow
this joining of the two made it more intense and better.

Soon Fred was kissing his brother back, their tongues darting forward in
and out of mouths. Hands that were before used to lift bodies from the
ground were now used to caress backs and butts. They were touching and
caressing each others bodies, their lips still touching, Fred moved his
hands to his brothers chest and began rubbing his nipples through the
fabric of the shirt he was wearing. George, reveling in this new sensation,
let a soft moan escape from his lips. He knew what it was like when he
touched himself like that, but to have his brother do it, that was
something he never would've thought of. "You like that don't you?" Fred
whispered between kisses, continuing to rub his brother's chest. "Hmm-mm"
George moaned. His body wriggling slightly against the other Weasly.

George could feel himself getting a hardon while kissing and touching his
brother. And he was very sure his brother would be able to feel it too very
soon. He stopped kissing Fred and shifted himself unto his side. Fred, not
wanting their adventure to stop, mirrored his brother and the two were now
lying on their sides next to each other. Fred studied his brothers face and
body as they lay on their sides like that. He could see George's slightly
built body under his shirt, and he knew that, just like himself, that the
freckles in his brother's face ran over his chest, stomach and even on his
ass and penis. The two knew that they would have to live with each other
for a long time, until they graduated and found a job at least.

"I think this is as far as we should go Fred" George said, his hand
caressing the other boy's cheek. His eyes closed, Fred knew his twin was
right, but he couln't just forget this now could he? "I know George, i
know....but just for now okay?" His brother beamed at his, blushing he
said: "Off course, just for now, one day we'll finish this, but I think for
now, it's enough." The two boys kept in their places for a while
longer. Their hands rubbing the other's cheek and chest.

They got up and saw that the sun had set behind the Burrow and that it must
be getting late. "Race you there!" Fred said, slapping his brother on the
ass and running off. "I'll get you for that!" George yelled after him as he
started his persuit. There they could see Mrs. Weasly standing at the
garden fence looking at her sons. "It's time for bed boys!" she said to
them, as they came in and kissed her on her cheek. "We know mum, we know"
they echoed.

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Hope you liked this one, I'll try and do more short stories like this. Too
bad I have less and less time for them though....

Anyways, as always you can send your opnions and ideas for new stories to:

lordphoenix36@yahoo.co.uk

Have a nice day after reading this! ^_^