Hecticality in the Weasley family, as usual. And, also as usual I was the only one not yelling, hitting, or planning to bomb the garden.
I was reading, on Ginny's bunk bed. I was the only one actually planning on STUDYING for fifth year. Or whatever year the people in this household happened to be in.
The funny thing was that, my best friend, Ginny, of whom I had been planning to spend the summer with, was probably making out with Harry in the broom closet.
Suddenly, out of the blue, Fred and George walked in.
"Hi-"
"Lina-"
"Harry wants-"
"us to-"
"Tell you-"
"That he and Ginny-"
"AREN'T together."
I rolled my eyes at the annoying twin talk "Aren't you supposed to be managing your joke shop?"
"Well-"
We wanted-"
"To visit Mum." they smiled.
"But," George said "If you have any interests in love potions, daydream potions, or poison apples visit us!"
"Poison apples? That's a little un-creative like" I remarked, still reading (amazingly).
"We can also smuggle Muggle objects into Hogwarts" said Fred "Special bonus for little sister's friends."
I pulled them both up by their arms, and shoved them out of the room. I closed the door and locked it.
Ugh, annoying teenagers.