Hello! Welcome! This is a Harry Potter story, though Harry Potter is not one of the main characters, awkward... An important character, but not one of the main. :) This is a George Romance story, because who does not adore the twins? They are simply spectacular!

Now I really, really, really wish that I owned the series, but it is all J.K. Rollings brilliance that created such a beautiful masterpiece! I only own my own OC, Tria Silvers! I also don't own the cover picture... So... Hehehe :)

If you wouldn't mind, could you be kind enough to review? It would be simply wonderful, to see that people are enjoy my story. But, now that I have spent all of your time on all the before stuff, it is now time for the story itself! Please do enjoy!

Chapter One - A Bucket

At Number Four, Privet Drive, 9 year old Harry Potter lived under the stairs. He was completely unaware of what happened when he was a baby, or the things that will happen in 2 years time. For 9 year old Harry Potter is a miserable little boy, completely unaware of his importance and all that he would do.

But this isn't a story about that 9 year old. This is a story about an 11 year old girl, name Tria Silver. Tria has just started her first year as a Hogwarts student. She is a proud Gryffindor, but is started to get aggravated at two of her fellow Gryffindors and their pranks. So that is where her story, shall begin.

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11 year old Fred and George Weasley rushed down the halls of Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. They stopped in front of a portrait. Barely able to retain their excitement, they were jumping up and down.

"Periwinkle!" They both commented at the same time to the Fat Lady, and she looked at the two boys.

Grinning widely up at her, she noted their slightly burnt robes, dirt covered faces, and messy hair. "Yet another experiment, boys?" She laughed swinging open to reveal the warm and cozy Gryffindor common room.

With out responding they quickly ran in, and looked around. They dashed over to their friend, Lee Jordan. "You would not believe what we just did!" They howled, dancing around the table.

The girl sitting with him looked up from the books they had been looking at. Her blue eyes twinkled mysteriously as she looked at the two boys, but Lee just looked at them sheepishly.

"Sorry Gents, I'm helping Tria study. Tell me about it later." He commented gesturing to the books that the two had spread completely across the table.

"Alright." Fred sighed, "Well, we are,"

"Going to change." George finished, and the two beaming red heads dashed upstairs to the boys dormitory. After a few moments, their pounding footsteps stopped. A door creaked and then they both shouted in shock. Their footsteps pounded back downstairs.

The twins reappeared with both of them completely drenched. George held up a bucket, that had still contained some retaining water. "Who did this?" Those who were in the common room simply burst into laughter. For once the boys themselves had been pranked.

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This quickly spread across all of the first years, and many upperclassman. All those who had been pranked by the Weasley twins throughout the year, found the boys water incident rather amusing. It had already a week, and even with lots of urging from everyone, no one had stepped up to admit just what they had achieved. Pranking the pranksters.

But, the down side was that Fred and George had been causing more and more trouble. They were getting more and more irritated, but they had fallen for a quite simple trick. A bucket on a door.

The two twins walked side by side down the hall way, whispering to each other, plotting their next stink bomb incident. Their older brother, Charlie, jumped behind them throwing his arms around his younger brothers.

"Still taking your anger out on everyone else, I see." He laughed as the boys scowled at him.

"Anger?" George quickly asked with a smile.

"What anger?" Fred added easily recreating his twins expression.

"Still haven't found the out who?" Another boy, Charlie's age, in Hufflepuff robes, asked as he joined them. Cyrus Silver smiled at the boys.

"We at least take pride in our masterpieces." Fred sighed.

"But this person hides." George added.

Cyrus threw his head back in a laugh. "Maybe it is not that they are hiding, rather you are not looking in the right place." Charlie nodded in agreement.

Fred and George both exchanged looks. "You know who it is."

"Maybe." Charlie replied his smile widening.

"Who!" The twins asked stopping and turning to the much older and much taller boys.

The sixth years glanced at each other with wicked grins. They were enjoying this much more than they should have been. "Who is the first person that comes to mind, when you think of someone who wouldn't pull a prank?"

The twins blinked completely confused. "Tria." George slowly commented earning a surprised glance from Fred. "Its Tria, isn't it?"

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" Cyrus laughed. "And we have a winner. Aye, mate. Its my little sister. Didn't see that one coming, now did you?"

"Tria?" Fred asked completely confused. "But she's so held back, and quite, and smart, and."

"You obviously don't know Tria Silver." Another Hufflepuff boy commented as he walked by, having overheard their conversation.

Both the twins turned to the passing boy and shouted, "What was that, Cedric?" Their young classmate didn't reply other than a simple wave.

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George and Fred crept down the staircase and peaked around the corner. In the common room, there was a young girl sitting down at one of the tables. The twins could only see her back, but they could see enough to tell who it was. They could see her medium length platinum blonde braids and her slightly to large robes. It was Tria Silver.

The two of them grinned at each other widely. George held up a small flare and Fred nodded. Together they crept closer and hide behind one of the couches, peaking around. Tria was reading her charms textbook, obviously confused.

The twins nodded to each other again. George pulled the string at the end of the flare and carefully rolled it under the young girl's chair. It stopped perfectly, directly under her seat. The twins looked at each other, smiled and waited for a few seconds.

The flare exploded with a burst of colorful magic that flew around the room. Tria screamed, and fell out of her chair as she jumped, taking her book down with her.

The two boys jumped up, laughing, and dashed over to her. George picked up the shocked girl and put her on the couch, while Fred grabbed her book. They both sat on either sides of her, looking quite intently.

"So." Fred started with a huge grin. "Were you the one," He started

"Behind the bucket?" George continued.

The young girl looked from George to Fred to George to Fred, and then at the burnt marks under her chair. "Did you blow a flare under my seat?"

"Maybe." The two boys laughed together.

"A flare?" Tria wailed. "You put a flare under my seat?"

"Magical Flare." Fred corrected.

"Does no real damage." George added with a grin.

Tria gestured back to her seat. "No damage?"

"Maybe we should have chosen something else." George admitted realizing that the flare really wasn't the best idea.

Fred laughed adding, "Like a bucket," handing her back her school book. Tria just smiled.

"You two never saw it coming." Tria giggled, fixing her robes.

"Brilliant." George admitted. "Absolutely brilliant."

"We're Fred." Fred started.

"And George Weasley." George continued.

Tria looked at both of them confused, "I know who you are."

"Ah, but you didn't let us finish." Fred laughed.

George laughed as well, but then continued, "Will you Tria Silvers, care to join us in creating mischief?"

Tria looked at both of them and smiled. "Why not?"

Alright! Chapter One is done. I hope you like it! Just so things don't get "completely" confusing, I will clear something up now. Right after this (next chapter) there is a time skip! 7 years :) George, Fred, and Tria will be going into their 7th year. It will become "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix", rather than before Harry was enlightened that he was a wizard! So, again. I hope you like it. If you would ever be so kind to review, that would be simply marvelous! Hugs!

Coming Next: The Order's Youngest Member