Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

A/N: This is Fred's happiest moment.

I look around at my surroundings, and smile. I finally have a chance to let the awesomeness of the day sink in. George and I did it. We opened Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes today. It's been bloody busy today.

Since George and I left Hogwarts, we have been working harder than ever before. We are forever grateful to one Harry James Potter, who has provided the money to allow this to happen.

The shop, which he paid for, is covered, inch by inch, by people, and products, and my dreams. I know it sounds cheesy, but it's true. I've been waiting my whole life for this to happen. All of our planning and plotting comes down to this one day. I always knew we could do it, even if our Mum didn't.

All morning, I've been playing pranks on people, demonstrating how different products work. Random fizzing, sparks, and bells go off at erratic intervals, and I'm surrounded by constant laughter. This is an amazing experience for me, and I know I'm never going to get used to this. I can't believe this is actually my job. I'm not sure how our business will grow, but I do know that I will never forget this day.

I see some more customers walk in, and, as I walk over to introduce them to the shop, I hear something go plop.

When I walk over to them, I see that the customers have already discovered one of our newest products, non-pop able balloon. The catch is that it sounds like it's popping, but it will never actually pop. I smile, as I begin to explain this product to the confused customers.

A/N: When Vicky199416 and I were talking about words that begin with p (I'm trying to title all of my entries with words that start with p), she suggested plop, and I asked what I was supposed to use that for. She suggested that for one of the twins, something goes plop. And, I did it! Something went plop.

Anyway, review please?