A/N: Hello Potterheads! This is my second ever fanfiction, and my first ever HP fanfic. So make sure to be extra critical (but no flames, constructive only)! I hope that this isn't too terrible of a story. What would happen if the Weasley Twins found out who the Marauders were. I hated how, in the books, they never really did. Oh, and in this one, Fred didn't die. ONWARD!

Disclaimer: I totally own-*policeman readies gun* okay, okay, I don't own Harry Potter. Happy?

Fred, George, Sirius, and Remus were sitting in the dining room after a long, successful day. The burrow was always packed during Christmas, but, as it was the first one without the threat of Death-Eaters hanging over their heads, there were more people than usual.

"Checkmate!" Shouted Sirius, smiling triumphantly.

The twins gaped as as the black Queen beat up their King.

"Blimey-"

"-Sirius-"

"-You could give-"

"-Ron a-"

"-Run for his-"

"-Money!"

Remus chuckled quietly, "I wouldn't go that far, but he certainly could give him a contest."

"Awww Moony, I never knew you noticed!"

"Be quiet, Padfoot."

Sirius grinned, poking him between the ribs playfully. That's when he saw the shocked expressions on Fred and George's

faces. He looked at them inquisitively, "What?"

"You called him Moony," Fred said blankly.

"And he called you Padfoot," George finished, both still staring at the two men. Understanding dawned in Remus's eyes, while Sirius was still confused.

Remus nudged him. "They don't know," he whispered. Sirius's eyes widened.

"You guys didn't know that we're Marauders?"

Fred and George gaped in astonishment. They had worshiped the Marauders, speculated on who they were, and all the while they had known two of them!

They, for the first time in their lives, were stunned speechless.

After a few seconds,Remus asked, "Are you two okay?"

"..."

"Guys?"

"..."

"That's getting creepy, you know."

Finally, George spoke up in a shaky voice, "W-who were the others?"

"What others?"

"The other Marauders?"

Sirius grinned, "Thought you'd never ask. Well, Wormtail was Peter Pettigrew-"

The twins hissed at that

"And Prongs was Harry's dad."

Fred and George looked at each other. "To think we were planning on putting Bulbadox Powder all over his pajamas," Fred said in awe.

Remus smiled, "I'll make sure to tell him that."

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Later that night, George was lying awake in his bed.

"Fred?" He called.

"Yes, George?"

"Let's still do the Bulbadox Powder thing, agreed?"

"Agreed."

A/N: Well, I hope all enjoyed that! Again, reviews are welcome and thank you for reading this, even if you don't review. I do need some feedback though, s I know whether you guys liked it or not. Bye!

-Raven