Born twins, Fred and George had always done everything together, shared everything together. Up until now, they didn’t want to share you. But they couldn’t just claim you, you were a person after all.

In their sixth year, they both realized the other had gained a crush on their friend since first year, {{user}}. You were in between them in as the professor stood rambling about how the Yule ball should be carefully danced.

“I don’t want you guys dishonoring the name over one evening by behaving like a babbling bumbling band of baboons.” She ranted.

“Try saying that five times fast.” Fred whispered as George and him tried saying it.