[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

George helped Amy walk out of the fireplace of the Leaky Cauldron first. Looking at the empty bar and restaurant, he didn't feel strange at all.

"Madam boss, you should talk less when you are drunk from now on." George shook his head, but his expression was very tolerant. I even felt that there was nothing wrong with letting her talk more when there was no one else around.

"George..." Amy's soft, boneless hands reached out to George's waist, turned around and hugged him face to face, raised her face and asked, "Who are you going to sleep with tonight?"

George smiled helplessly: "Boss lady, are you deliberately leading me to commit a crime?"

"Yes!" Amy actually laughed.

George raised his eyebrows, held Amy's waist with both hands, picked her up in one fell swoop, and sat her down on a dining table next to her. Then he pressed her face to face, holding her face in his hands and leaning their foreheads against each other. , eye to eye, asked softly: "Boss lady, are you serious?"

"Ha~" Amy raised her arms again and wrapped them around his neck, deliberately rubbing the tip of her nose against his tall bridge, and said softly: "Fred won't ask these questions, right?" ?”

George's mind went blank for a moment. Without lifting her chin, he easily kissed her lips, sucked and tasted them, almost out of control.

Suddenly he heard a "bang" of green flames coming out of the fireplace behind him. George quickly let go of Amy's mouth, then held her tightly in his arms, closed his eyes, and kept exhaling heavy air. .

"Yes, George..." Amy closed her eyes and murmured: "If it were you... yes..."

Fred walked out of the fireplace just in time, looked at the two people hugging each other, and smiled helplessly: "George, are you eating alone?"

George turned to him with a proud smile: "Yes!"

Fred showed a very relaxed smile and shook his head: "George, be careful, the boss's wife will not reach adulthood for more than two months. Don't let her regret it after she wakes up. If she makes her run away again, I'm afraid it won't be that bad." It’s easy to find again.”

"I know." George responded, then looked down and saw that Amy was already sleeping on his chest.

Fred put the sobriety medicine that Molly gave him into his pocket and said, "It seems like this won't be needed for the time being." Then he came over and tried to hold Amy in his arms, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you." Let me take her back to the room and let her see if there is anything wrong with my waist."

George smiled so helplessly: "She is so light now. It doesn't take much effort to pick her up. On the contrary, she is too light. I am really afraid that she will be blown away by the wind accidentally."

Fred had already lifted Amy up in his arms. Sure enough, she was as light as a feather and curled up in his arms like a cat.

They returned to Diagon Alley through the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron, walked all the way to the outside of No. 93 Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, entered the door and went upstairs.

After opening Amy's room and lighting up the gas lamp above the bed, she saw that the charcoal ball was also there.

Originally, Tan Qiu was lying on the bed and snoring softly. When he heard the noise and saw Amy being brought in, he immediately squinted his eyes, stretched again, and finally walked out with lazy steps, hiding. Into the shadows downstairs.

While putting Amy on the bed, Fred praised: "Charcoal Ball is so witty!"

George also smiled and said: "Isn't it bad if you don't stay? There is progress!"

Then they helped Amy make the bed very cooperatively and covered her with the quilt, but they didn't dare to touch her clothes. Finally, they stood on both sides of the bed and looked at her helpless smile.

"So defenseless!" George couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't you need to guard against us?" Fred speculated.

After such "tips", George also had an epiphany.

What did Amy say just now? It seems to say...yes.

Moreover, if it had been in the past, when she was not ready and unwilling to let them get too close, the two iron chains in her sleeves would have come out to protect her.

But now everything is normal, nothing unusual.

So Fred and George looked at each other for two seconds, without needing to continue communicating, and turned left and right on the bed at the same time, lying on both sides of Amy at the same time.

"Are you ready, George?" Fred took out his wand and waved it at the gas lamp above his head, making the whole room darken.

George turned over and hugged Amy, saying in a hoarse voice: "Ready, Fred!"

……

In short, when Amy woke up the next morning, she felt like she had not rested at all. She was very tired and her legs were numb.

Extremely suspicious, why did the two of them cross their legs? These two legs together weigh more than fifty pounds, right? Everyone gets numb when pressed.

She pushed hard left and right, finally pushed them away, and actually woke them up, and then hugged them up again in a daze...

"Spare me..." Amy couldn't laugh or cry. It was like tying her up and letting her lie down to rest. Her blood vessels would be blocked, okay? And he was wearing such a thick winter coat that he couldn't even roll on the bed, not to mention there were two more people, so it was strange that he could have a good rest!

But this is even more strange. They... didn't take the opportunity to cook the raw rice into cooked rice?

George opened his eyes first, stretched out his mouth to kiss her face gently, and said softly: "Good morning, boss lady!"

Fred also rubbed his eyes, and before he opened his eyes, he kissed Amy on the face, yawned and said, "Good morning, boss lady!"

"I'm so surprised!" Amy pushed her one by one again and asked, "Don't you have a bed of your own? Why are you all crowding into my side?"

Fred only opened one eye and looked at her, showing a wicked smile: "Warm the bed for the landlady!" He also reached out to pinch her face.

George didn't say anything, he just stretched an arm under Amy's head, held her in his arms again, kissed her forehead, and looked at her unable to stop laughing.

For a moment, Amy seemed to remember something, and while continuing to recall, she moved her finger to her lips. Then he whispered: "George, I seem to remember...um...it seems..."

As he spoke, his face slowly turned red.

George lowered his head and smiled at her: "Remember?"

Amy nodded, her face getting redder.

George continued to smile, simply raised her chin, and kissed her mouth again.

"Boss lady~~~~" Fred's voice contained such deep resentment: "Partiality!"

Amy and George looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and let go of each other. Then George helped her turn over and face Fred.

Fred kissed him without hesitation, turned over and pressed down, his fingers interlocked and pressed against the pillow, and his tongue had already pried open his teeth...

This time, Amy's mind went blank. She couldn't dodge or push him away at all. She could only tremble under his attack. She could only look at the few rare gaps and take a quick breath.

George watched from the side, while holding Amy's hand that was not held by Fred, silently comforting her, and only said: "Fred, that's about it. Don't let her get excited to the point of fainting."

A few minutes later, Fred let go of his mouth, leaned his forehead against hers, looked into her eyes with satisfaction, and said in a dumb voice: "Boss lady, I wanted to kiss you like this two years ago."

Amy could completely recall that he was talking about the time he suddenly wanted to kiss her at the Christmas dance two years ago.

George also leaned into her ear and said softly: "By the way, this is what I want to say."