"Ahh!" A piercing shriek from the common room brought Fred and George running in on high alert.

"What is it, where's the danger?" They felt someone tackle them and the twins fell to the carpet.

"I made the team!" Y/N was lying on top of the twins, her voice muffled by their shirts. She brought her face up and blushed, realizing that she was basically sitting on their laps. On the plus side, she could feel their abs through their shirts. But that's not important.

Matching your excitement, Fred picked you up and swung you around in a circle. "I'm so happy for you!" George took you from Fred and threw you over his shoulder. "You know what this means!"

"No I don't actually, and I never noticed how tall you were before this moment." She said as the twins walked out of the common room and into the corridor.

"It means that you are going to experience your very first Weasley party."

"Ok, but that doesn't explain why we're in the hallway and why I'm on your shoulder."

"We're in the hallway to make the party announcement." Fred replied.

"And you're on my shoulder because at this point I forgot you were up there and I don't feel like putting you down." George said, putting one hand on the small of your back for support, sending tingles up your spine.

When you reached the bulletin board, George put you down and Fred pulled a piece of parchment out of robes and pinned it to the board. He waved his wand and the words 'Gryffindor Common Room Party, 8:00' appeared on it in swirling text.

"The parchment is enchanted so that only students can see the announcements. If a teacher looks at it it has an announcement for a book club meeting." George explained.

"Ooh, sneaky! But you guys don't need to throw a whole party just for me."

"To be honest babe, we were really just looking to throw a party anyways. Everyone's been too stressed recently, we need to let loose once in a while, ya know?" Fred said. You blushed at the use of the pet name. "That's true. Are you guys gonna need any help with setup?"

"Nah." George waved a hand dismissively. "Just leave it up to us and be ready to have a good time tonight."

"And don't worry," Fred added. "We enchant the room with a sound suppressing spell. You wouldn't believe how loud some of the hufflepuffs get."

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That night in the dorm you shared with Hermione, Parvati and Katie, the four of you got ready for the party.

"So how fancy are these things usually," You asked, sorting through your muggle clothes.

"I'd say dress casual, but just scandalous enough to be sexy," Parvati giggled. "All the guys love you anyways, you might as well put on a show for them. And this party is bound to be wild."

"How about this?" You held up a green lingerie style bralette and some high waisted green pants with a belt. The girls squealed.

"Perfect!" Parvati exclaimed. "Just sexy enough to be tempting, but not too slutty. I mean, not that it's bad to be slutty cause we don't slut-shame, but ya know..." She rambled on and trailed off, losing her train of thought.

After all of you were ready, you descended the stairs to the common room, which had the lights dimmed, music blasting, and lights flashing. And was that...a stripper pole? Yup, that's a stripper pole, how the hell did the twins get their hands on it, the little pervs.

Students were dancing, hair was flying, people were making out; The party lived up to its name. You even saw a Ravenclaw doing a keg stand.

"So it's true what they say," You murmured to yourself, "Ravenclaws really are the craziest when they let loose."

"You're damn right it's true, baby," A drunk fifth year slung an arm around your shoulder, "And I'd be happy to show you just how crazy we can get, if ya know what I mean..." He grinned drunkenly at you and ran a hand down your arm.

"Ugh, fucking creep, get off." You shoved him away and he stumbled off towards the drink table.

You found the twins in a group of people and tapped them on the shoulders.

"This is a great party! Better than I could have even imagined. I didn't even know that you could get alcohol inside the castle, also is that a stripper pole? " Fred and George watched as you talked excitedly, their gazes soft and admiring.

You noticed that they hadn't said anything and slowly stopped talking.

"What guys, is something wrong?"

"No, not at all," Fred stood behind you, while George was positioned at your front. Their arms wrapped around you, and George leaned forward to murmur into your ear,

"Only that you look good enough to eat," You were suddenly very aware of Fred's hands on your waist and George's breath caressing your neck. You were about to reply, when you were suddenly interrupted.

"WHO WANTS TO PLAY TRUTH OR DARE?"

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^ You can play the song now to set the party mood, or you can wait to play it, up to you ^

^^ Also as an add-on to that, I really don't know why I'm including all these pop songs cause I don't actually like the genre that much, but maybe it's because they just go with the mood? idk ^^

You, Fred, George, Harry, Ron, Oliver, Hermione, Cedric, and Draco all sat in a circle in a quieter portion of the room.

You held a cup of firewhisky and as you weren't a very frequent drinker, you were already feeling a buzz. You took another sip, and it burned a fiery path through your veins.

"So, in this version of truth or dare, we spin a butterbeer bottle and whoever it lands on gets asked truth or dare," Hermione explained. "Who wants to go first?"

"I'll go." George turned to Ron next to him. "Ron, truth or dare?"

"Truth." He said confidently.

"Ok," George smirked, "Out of everyone here, who would you fuck, marry, and kill." Ron's eyes immediately darted to you and a quick flush spread across his face.

"Well obviously I'd shag Oliver just to get an in on the quidditch team, I'd kill Malfoy cause he's a little snake, and I'd marry Harry cause, obviously," He scoffed, "He's loaded."

You all erupted into laughter, and Fred leaned over and spun the bottle next. The multicolored lights flashed off the brown glass of the bottle as it came to rest on...Hermione.

"Alright Hermione, truth or dare?"

"Dare," She replied confidently. Fred grinned deviously.

"I dare you to make out with someone in this circle." Her eyes scanned the group and landed on you, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. She moved into the center of the circle and beckoned to you with a bent finger. You stepped towards her and, looking at the stunned faces in the circle, decided to put on a show for them.

You swung a leg over her, straddling her lap and leaned forwards to whisper into her ear, "How about we show them a lil something, huh?" She chuckled and nodded. Arching your back, you leaned forwards and kissed her softly and slowly, bringing your arms up to cup her face. Hermione weaved her fingers through your hair and licked your bottom lip, the kiss becoming more heated. You broke apart and she tilted your head back, kissing the side of your neck.

Draco cleared his throat loudly and a jealous expression spread across his face as you got off her lap and resumed your place in the circle with a smug smile. The boys were still slightly in shock, and you noticed more than one pillows surreptitiously being placed on laps.

"So uh..ahem...uh...what were we doing?" Harry stuttered, clearly flustered.

"I'll go." You spun the bottle and dared Cedric to do a keg stand, who got George to spill about his childhood fear of clowns, who dared Oliver to ask three different girls for feet pics (and got slapped three different times), who then asked Cedric if he would rather have watch his parents have sex every day or join in once to stop it. (He never got an answer to that one)

Cedric spun the bottle, and it landed on you.

"Truth or Dare?" His eyes connected with yours, and you felt a stirring in your stomach.

"Dare," You said softly.

"Ok, I dare youu..." His eyes scanned around the room and landed on the stripper pole.

"Oh no," You saw where his eyes were focused, "Oh hell no,"

"Oh hell yes," He smirked. (You could start playing the song now if you hadn't already.)

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Despite your protests, you found yourself on the stage, surrounded by a crowd of (mostly male) party-goers. You had decided that if you were gonna do it, you might as well embrace it; you'd thought of all the hot muggle songs and chosen one you deemed suitably sexy.

As the music started up, you walked slowly around the pole, trailing your fingers on the smooth metal. The beat began to pick up, and you wrapped one leg around the pull, drawing your body closer and arching your back backwards. You silently thanked Jesus for the years of dance classes your mom made you take when you were younger. You circled your hips around the pole and, grabbing the upper part, swung yourself around in a spin around it, your legs moving gracefully in the air as you twirled. You landed and dropped down into a split, rousing louder cheers from the crowd. You lay down on your back and dropped your legs in a middle split with the pole between them. It was good that you'd had a couple drinks before now; you weren't sure if you would've had the courage for this without some of it in liquid form. Losing yourself in the music, you danced your heart out, following the beat of the music with your hips and moving sinuously around the pole.

Before you knew it, the song ended and you gazed down on the faces of what seemed to be almost your entire fifth year, screaming for you. And more importantly, the faces of the twins, Harry, Ron, Draco and Cedric, completely slack-jawed.

As you climbed down from the podium, Hermione helped you and whispered, gesturing to the boys, "If it was possible, I think their eyes would be hearts like in the cartoons right now."