Songs~

Often by The Weekend

Desperado by Rihanna

Warning - this chapter contains drug use, alcohol etc

twenty ~ party part one

"Will you stop freaking out?!" Fred tugged on his hair as he paced in his dorm room, teeth tugging on his lower lip.

"How can I?! You finally admitted you like Elodie! I mean not to her face but still." Lee beamed, jumping up and down on his bed.

"God can you keep it down!" He groaned, glancing at their open dorm room in hopes that no one heard him.

"Why? Scared that everyone's gonna find out you're in love?" George teased, "I'm dead certain everyone but her can see it!"

"Shut up." Fred mumbled, throwing his pillow at his brother who quickly dodged it.

Across the castle sat Elodie in her dorm room with Billie, Finley and Cedric crowded around her as she sat on her bed.

"Will you stop screaming?!" Elodie groaned, tipping her head back against the head board of her bed as Billie did a little happy dance at the end of the girls bed.

"I'm sorry okay but I'm just so excited!" The girl squealed. "Elodie likes Fred!" Elodie cringed at how loud she was being, instantly shrinking down on her bed some more.

"We're excited too it just doesn't mean we are gonna scream the place down." Finley rolled his eyes as his head hung off the end of the girls bed.

Billie rolled her eyes, "whatever."

"Right imma need to head out." Cedric stood to his feet, brushing off his sweater. "Gotta shower and stuff before tonight."

"Ah yes I forgot how long it takes you to do your hair!" Elodie snickered as the boy flipped her off before he walked out.

It was silent for a minute until Elodie kicked Finley's stomach. "Ow!"

"So what's happening between you and Lee?" She smirked, pulling the towel from her head revealing her slightly damp hair from her shower earlier.

Finley blushed, sitting up on the bed and crossing his legs. "I don't know... we just, you know are just—"

"Fucking?" Billie finished for him as the boy coughed loudly, Elodie squirming uncomfortably at the word.

"How did you know?" He exclaimed as Billie looked at Elodie with a knowing look.

"I didn't but now I do."

"God I hate you." Finley groaned, running a hand through the black waves on his head. "But it looks like we each have one of the gryffindor boys."

"Er I don't?" Billie said in confusion, looking at her reflection in Elodie's mirror as she moved the braids around on her head to find a certain style to wear for the night. Elodie and Finley shared a look before moving their attention to the girl stood up who looked back at them, "what I don't? Just because I was George's date to the dance doesn't mean we have something going on. Strictly just friends."

"Fine then, me and Elodie have a gryffindor boy each." Finley winked at Elodie who was brushing her damp hair.

"I don't? Just because I like Fred doesn't mean I have him." Finley rolled his eyes at the girls comment, him standing to his feet.

"I don't have time for these lies. I'm going to go get ready, see you in two hours!"

After the boy left the girls spent the remainder of their time getting ready for the party. Billie had bought her outfit with her to Elodie's dorm, along with her make up bag so after she was ready she helped Elodie pick out her outfit.

Elodie pointed at her hair, not bothering to pick up her wand and said "Crinus Muto." Her hair then transforming from the slight waves she naturally had to pin straight. "You look hot." Elodie complimented the girl who stood behind her.

Billie stuck to her usual alternative look, she had fishnet stockings on her long legs, a short black denim skirt along with a dark purple camisole which showed parts of her black lace bralette underneath. Her braids were half up in a bun and half down, her lashes were long and her plump lips were coated in a purple lipstick which matched her top.

"I know." The girl with braids smirked, glancing down at the bed which Elodie's outfit rested. "Nuh Uh, there is no way I'm letting you wear this to your first party." Billie shook her head at the jeans and oversized sweatshirt Elodie had picked out, the girl frowning in confusion as she watched Billie hang the clothes back into her wardrobe.

"Why not? They're comfy." The girl shrugged, brushing her brows into a neat shape.

"Elodie, hunny. A party is not something you wear comfort clothes too. I mean by all means if you wanna wear that but I'm just trying to guide you—"

"No that's okay," the girl stood up as she cut Billie off, "what do I wear then?"

They stood besides each other, staring into the wardrobe as Billie pushed the hangers to the side, flicking through each article of clothing. "Okay so we want to keep the sweet innocence because if I'm honest it's hot," she mumbled, shocking Elodie who stands there with wide eyes, "but we want something that's gonna make Fred want to fuck the shit out of you—"

"Billie oh my gosh!" Elodie squealed, covering her ears as both girls laughed loudly.

"Shut up you know it's true." Billie nudged the small girl who immediately blushed at her words. "Oh what about this?" She pulled out a thin white dress, one that Elodie had bought when she visited a muggle town a little while back.

Elodie hummed, tilting her head to the side to take in the dress, "will I not be cold?"

Billie turned back to the closet before pulling out a large oversized denim jacket, "no you won't." Elodie took the hanger, looking between the jacket and the dress. "Now can I please do your make up? We are gonna be late!"

The brunette sat in the chair in front of the mirror as Billie applied some blush to the girls cheeks, some black eyeshadow for the cat wing eyeliner and a few coats of mascara on her long lashes, the final step was applying some of her cherry lip balm to her already pink lips and she was done.

"If Fred doesn't try something with you tonight I will." Billie stated proudly, flicking her hair over her shoulder as Elodie stood up.

"I'm gay and even I agree." Finley said from the door, him sporting checkered blue pants and a white T-shirt tucked in.

"I just agree." Cedric joined in from besides him, resting his checkered flannel sleeve onto the doorframe.

"Shut up." Elodie shyly spoke, shoving her feet which had frilly socks over them into her platform trainers making her now about 5'2.

"Let's go. We're late and the vodka is calling me!" Finley shouted as he ran down the hall towards the Hufflepuff common room, the three left laughing as they followed him.

The party was in the Gryffindor tower, it strictly being for the Gryffindor house members only except the odd few floating in from different houses. Slytherin we're having their own party, some of the Hufflepuffs joining them, along with some Ravenclaws and the odd few from the two houses were set to join Gryffindor, just like the Hufflepuff Trio.

"Hello Elodie, Elodie's friends." Luna met up with the four outside of the Gryffindor common room, the Fat Lady now asking them for the password.

"Luna!" Elodie smiled, looking down at the girls lilac dress which had moons on, "I love your outfit."

Luna wiggled her toes as she looked down, no shoes on her feet as a sweet hum escaped her lips. "Oh how sweet of you. You know someone stole my shoes again, I reckon Nargles are behind their whereabouts."

Finley and Cedric share a look of confusion as Billie stated the password, the picture swinging open and the five entering the common room.

(A/N play Often first!)

Fred and George were in charge of organising the party meaning it was well and truly underway by now, the lights were dimmed but there was disco lights in every corner making the room extremely colourful. There was a literal endless supply of food and drinks meaning whenever something would run out, for example a bottle of firewhisky, it would instantly refill and muggle music was playing loudly.

"Holy cow." Elodie muttered, eyes wide as she took in her surroundings, eyes moving over the body's which danced onto each other.

"Close your mouth Elle," Cedric chuckled, pushing her chin so her mouth closed, "you'll catch flies."

Fred and George stood leaning on one of the walls with Lee in front of them, plastic cups in their hands as they laughed about some story Lee was telling them from his Christmas break at home.

They didn't notice the group enter due to the amount of people in the common room but as soon as the group came further in Fred began spluttering on his drink, George hitting his back in confusion as his brother choked.

"Mate you good?" Lee spoke as Fred wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, motioning with a nod of his head towards the group, or more specifically the girl he was hoping would turn up tonight.

"Holy shit." George said in realisation, Lee turning around and having a similar shock written on his face.

The group began to walk closer and Fred's heart began to pump faster, his eyes travelled over the girls freckled face then down to where the locket sat just above the valley of her breasts which were slightly pushed up due to the tightness of the top of the thin dress and then his eyes went to the short skirt of the material, it sitting above mid thigh and revealing her soft thighs.

He watched as her head tipped back in laughter at something Finley had said, this giving Fred a perfect view of her neck and he began having thoughts of his hand being there as he—

"Fucking finally, you're like an hour late." Lee spoke Fred out of his thoughts as the group stopped in front of the three boys, them all greeting each other.

"Fashionably late!" Billie did a dramatic pose before giving him a hug.

Elodie giggled at her friend, biting down on her bottom lip as she moved her attention from Billie and onto Fred, her eyes widening at the sight of him, his hair was messy, slightly pushed back and he wore slightly distressed black jeans along with a silk black shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to his elbows revealing his vain-y arms and the top few buttons were undone revealing a fake silver chain and a slither of his skin.

Elodie practically melted at the sight of him, a strange feeling developing over her as she saw his eyes turn darker as they moved over her body. She felt weak at the knees and was thankful when Lee pulled her into a hug to distract her briefly from the attractive ginger she had her eyes on.

She then moved to hug George who leant down to reach her, "looking good love." He said into her hair, a smile pulling onto her lips as she replied with a sweet "you too George."

Her eyes moved over to Fred, him being the last one she was to greet as she shakily walked over to the tall boy. "Hey Freddie." She nervously spoke, pulling the sleeves of the oversized jacket over her hands to fiddle with something.

"C'mere." Fred mumbled, grabbing the girls wrist and pulling her close to him, she gasped as his hands went to her waist under her jacket, him somehow quickly disposing of his drink on the table beside him before he did so and her hands went to his chest, her fingers feeling the soft material of his shirt.

"I- Uh." She spluttered out, looking up at him through her lashes innocently. She didn't know what she was doing to him.

The boy lowered his head, his hands wrapping around the back of her to bring her into a hug as her hands went onto his shoulders. His head went into the nook of her neck before he tilted his head up slightly so that his lips were at her jaw, "fuck me you look gorgeous."

His voice was deep and raspy, his breath hot on her jaw as she took in a deep breath which he heard, a smirk pulled onto his lips in satisfaction at the reaction he had from the girl before pulling away. He didn't completely remove his hands from the girl, instead he picked up his drink in one hand and kept the other on the girls side, her practically hugged into the side of his chest as she fiddled with the denim of her sleeves.

"I figured you'd like this." Billie said to the girl, handing her a cup filled with a pink liquid.

The girl smelt the drink, shrivelling her nose up making Billie laugh before she sipped it, the taste of sour cherry and lemonade hitting her tongue as it burned on the way down. "What is it?" She asked in discomfort.

"Cherry vodka with lemonade. It's nice."

The girl turned her nose up, "yeah it tastes it." She said sarcastically before trying another sip and scrunching her nose up again. "It tasted worse the second time." She mumbled to herself but Fred heard her, a chuckle leaving his lips.

"The sofa's are free! Quick move." Lee exclaimed, pointing to the three seated sofa along with two arm chairs.

The group moved quickly to fill up the seating area, Billie and Cedric taking the arm chairs, Finley sitting on the floor with his legs stretched out under the table and Lee, George and Fred sat on the sofa.

Elodie stood awkwardly as Fred looked up at her, tugging on her hand which he held as she looked at him in confusion, her head tilting to the side. He motioned to his thighs, insinuating for her to sit there and she stared at him in shock, Fred jokingly rolled his eyes before tugging on her hand, her falling into his lap with her lower back resting against the arm of the couch.

Fred's right arm went around her back, resting on her lower hip and his other hand went to her legs, his fingers resting in between the bare skin of her thighs making goosebumps rise there.

Finley smirked up at the blushing girl, kicking Billie under the table before motioning to Elodie who circled her finger over the top of her plastic cup to distract her mind. Billie raised her eyebrows suggestively to Finley before doing a crude motion with her hands and mouth making the boy laugh.

"Hey guys." Neville smiled at the group and they all greeted him back. "I have some of the stuff we spoke about," the brunette said to George who perked up, sitting forward in his seat, "if you wanna?"

"Take a seat mate." George motioned to the space besides Finley and Neville sat cross legged, pulling out a clear bag with a green substance in it.

"What is that?" Elodie turned her head to Fred who smirked at the girl, his thumb stroking her inner thigh as her eyelids opened more.

"That, princess, is a little muggle thing which you smoke." He whispered into her ear, a shiver running down her spine as she glanced over at Neville who was rolling the substance into some white paper.

(A/N play Desperado)

Neville handed one to George, throwing him a lighter and put the other between his lips, lighting the end as he inhaled the earthy substance. George did the same and Elodie watched in excitement, curious to what this thing was.

"What does it do?" She asked Fred.

"It's like alcohol, makes more things fun. You feel like you're on a high." He said into her neck, circling his finger onto the skin of her thigh as she swallowed her nerves, "why would you like to try?"

"I- maybe? Are you going to?" She asked, turning her head so she was fully looking at him.

He licked his lips, nodding as he glanced at her own before turning to his brother who held the rolled up substance out for him to take. Fred took it between his index and middle finger before placing it between his lips, as he inhaled the smoke his jaw clenched and so did Elodie's thighs at the sight of him, she was thankful his hand was preoccupied and not on her skin at that moment.

He blew out the smoke away from her face before taking another hit. Elodie wasn't too sure why it was so attractive watching Fred smoke but every time he did it she felt this weird feeling in her stomach and she couldn't take her eyes off of him.

"Wanna try? You don't have to if you don't want to." He asked the girl, holding it so she could take it between her fingers.

"H-How?" She wanted to do it, and not because everyone else was doing it but because she was curious and it genuinely sounded fun to her.

"So you're gonna put it between your lips and breathe it in, hold the smoke for a second as you pull the blunt away from your lips then blow it out. You might cough a little but that's okay, it can happen on your first try." He explained, watching as her hand lifted up to place it between her lips.

His hand went back to her thigh but she tried not to focus on that because she wanted to show Fred she could do it so she breathed it in, her nose crinkling up slightly before pulling it away from her lips and holding her breath, she blew it out, a singular soft cough leaving her lips making Fred smile.

"You did good baby, you wanna try again?" He told her, running his thumb over her thigh.

She nodded, lifting it back to her lips and inhaling the smoke before blowing it out, this time not coughing. "I did it!"

"You did, well done Ellie."