Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry potter characters, although I do own brook, Katie-Rae, and Skyler. I am also planning to steal Gred and Forge, because I like like them, and that's all there is to it. Hmmmff!

Chapter 1. -Arrivals

Sixteen-year-old Brooklyn Chase sat up in her room looking at her reflection in the mirror. She had long curly black hair with light blue eyes. She took after her mom with her hair color, but took after her dad with her curls and her eye color. Her brother, Skyler was the total opposite of her. He had his father's strawberry blonde hair color, but his mother's straight hair and green eyes. And even though he was two years younger than her, he was already taller than her at six ft. Where as she was only five ft. six.

She walked away from her door length mirror to finish getting ready for her friends, who were staying at her house until school started which was only two weeks away. Sky was doing the same to his room, but their mom who is a witch, had to magically enlarge it so that all the Weasley boys and Harry Potter could fit. Brook was a little luckier only having three other girls staying in her room; Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley (the youngest of the Weasley Clan, and the only girl), and her best friend Katie-Rae Star.

She, the Weasley twins Fred and George, and Katie-Rae were all in their sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Hermione, Ron Weasley, and Harry were in their forth year, along with her brother. And Ginny was in her third year.

Their house wasn't connected to the Floo Network since they lived in a muggle home and area. But Mr. Weasley had pulled a few strings and hooked them up. That's how everyone was getting there. She put the finishing touches on her room and plopped down on her bed. But no sooner had she laid down her brother waltzed in and jumped her.

"Oooff! Sky! Get. Off. Of. Me. NOW!"

"Awww! But Brook, I just want to cuddle!"

"Then go cuddle Tara!"

"No can do Big Sis."

"Why's that Little Bro?"

"Can't find her. Have you seen her?" Brooklyn gave an exaggerated sigh and rolled her eyes.

"No, but I'll help you find her." They started looking for their old, blind, and senile Schnauzer Tara. She often got stuck in corners and behind the washing machine. A smile crept to Brook's lips with the memory of when Tara got stuck behind the T.V. during her mom's favorite show. Brook and Sky had found her about five minutes before it was over, and when they told their mother that they needed to get her out or she would be electrocuted she had said, 'Yes. Do so, after the show'. They had looked at her like she was crazy, and then she started cracking up. Which made them laugh. And Tara was just kind of there. Stuck in all the cords.

"Found her." Called Brook from the Kitchen.

"Where?"

"Stuck under the chair again" After Brook pulled her lose from the chair, Tara blindly, deftly, and stupidly trotted into the wall opposite them, and then promptly got stuck in a corner. They both stared on amused for like two seconds and then Sky said,

"…Just leave her there."

"Right." She said.

"Brook! Sky! Get into the living room, it's almost time!" Their mother yelled. As they walked into the Living room, the first person to arrive was Katie-Rae. Katie-Rae came sliding out of the fireplace with soot all over her. As she dusted herself off, Brook took a good look at her friend whom she hadn't seen since that last day of school. She had bleach-blonde hair down to her lower back with bangs straight across her forehead. She also had lots of piercings which included a nose ring, five earrings on each ear, and for the three inches of stomach that she could see underneath her little baby doll T-shirt, a belly button ring. A cute new dangly one with a star.

Brook ran up to her Best Friend and gave her a huge hug.

"Ah! What are you trying to do? Cut off all air circulation?" Katie-Rae laughed.

" O.M.G.! I've missed you so much!"

"L.O.L!" said Katie-Rae. They both laughed.

"I'll never understand girls." Sky said rolling his eyes.

"Ugh! Boys, their so incompetent!" Said Brook.

"Ugh! Sisters, their so dumb." Said Sky simply.

"Shut your face!"

"CHILDREN!" said Katie-Rae sounding almost exactly like their mom, which made them jump. "Don't make me turn this fireplace around!" They all laughed.

After a few moments, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Fred and George came shooting out of the fireplace. As Brook greeted all of her friends, she couldn't help noticing how good George looked this summer. He caught her staring at him after a while, and gave a 'yeah, I caught you staring, and yes. I am too sexy for my clothes' look. Which all to readily made the heat rise up into her face and forced her to quickly look away.

All through dinner she caught him giving her an all to knowing grin. Which she supposed was why she was getting hot flashes before she was old enough to have menopause. What was she thinking? This is George Weasley she was talking about! Twin brother of Fred Weasley, 'nuff said. Just because he looked ubber sexy this year, and his arms were muscular, and his eyes were so…Ahh! What was she doing?

'I think I must have Mad Cow decease…' she thought. 'That's why I'm going crazy'.

She caught him looking at her again.

'Fine!' she thought. ' If he wants to look at me, I'll give him something to stare at!' Leaning forward and making sure that her low cut shirt was showing off her girls cleavage appropriately, she let her curls fall in front of her face, and looked up at him through her dark lashes. His eyebrows shot upward, and it was her turn to smirk. He must have figured out that she was messy with him because despite the flush rising up into his cheeks, he gave her a sexy lop-sided grin.

Katie-Rae kicked her from underneath the table and whispered,

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing!" Brook said a little too fast, straitening up and tucking her hair behind her ears.

"Mrs. Chase? Brook and I are going up to her room, we'll be back soon."

"YOU LIKE GEORGE! LIKE, LIKE-LIKE GEORGE!…OHMYGAWD!" squealed Katie-Rae.

"NO! That's not what I said!" said Brook panicking.

" Oh yes you did! You said it by pulling your shirt down at the table, which I might add, almost made him fall off his chair!"

"I was just messing with him!"

"Honey-child, you are not fooling anyone." Katie-Rae said with a cat-like smirk the Cheshire cat would be proud of. Yet it faintly annoyed Brook as she had been sitting there for over half an hour being interviewed by her best friend who had practically bull rushed her up the stairs and body slammed her onto her bed.

And now she was laughing at her.

"It's time to start the 'Book Club' back up!" said Katie-Rae as if she were declaring war. With one hand on her hip and one finger high in the air. "We'll have to talk to Hermione about it, although I don't think that she really stopped" Katie-Rae bolted towards the door and ran right smack into Fred and George making them fall over, and bringing her with them.

"Ahh!" identical voices screamed.

"Oooff!" went Katie-Rae.

"What are you two doing outside my door?" Said Brook sternly with her hands on her hips. Fred and George quickly got to their knees and folded their hands in a 'Please have mercy on our souls' interpretation.

"Please Ma'am…"

"…We just wanted to see if"

"…You would like to"

"…Have dessert"

"…Your mum"

"…Sent us!"

…

George was the first to break, and started cracking up. Fred followed his example. They both got up and started making their way towards the stairs. George cast a last mischievous smirk in Brook's direction, and followed his twin down.

"Have I told you that I think that Fred is cute?" asked Katie-Rae

"Excuse me? Sorry didn't quite catch that last bit. Did you say that you thought that Fred was mute? Or cute? 'Cause I can tell you right now that if he's mute, George is a pretty damn good ventriloquist.

"Ha-ha. Ya, no. I said he was cute. You can be so random at times you know that?

"Me? You just blurted out that you liked Fred! Now tell me that isn't Random?…yeah that's what I thought."

"I didn't say that I like Fred! Your putting words in my mouth!"

Brook looked her dead on and then leaned back and said,

"Those words were already there. I was just helping them along their trip from your brain to your mouth."

"No."

"Ye-as."

"Na-ah!"

"Ya-huh!"

"Ok! Ok! Lets go downstairs I don't want to talk about it." When they got downstairs they heard laughing with Fred at the center of it.

"And then there's those Tribal people!" said Fred going into a Swahili man impression; he turned to George and said: "you stole my cow!" and then hunched over and pointed at George cave mannishly and gave three angry clicks.

Sky was laughing so hard that he fell off his chair. George saw that Brook and Katie-Rae were watching.

"Ah-ha! The ice queen, and Cher have arrived!"

"Look boy!" said Brook. "You may be a smart ass, but I am a wise ass. So don't be asinine, or I'll go anal."

"Oooh! Can I find that stitched on a pillow somewhere?"

"If you can, I would question where it came from." Said Katie-Rae.

"You wanna know where it came from? I'll tell you where I came from! Your Mom!" replied Fred.

"That is the lamest 'your mom' joke I've ever heard."

"Lets see you do better then! Go on." Challenged George.

"OK! Your momma's so fat, her nick name is daaaaaaamn!"

"That's not funny." Said Ron.

"Don't hate the player Ron, hate the game." Said Brook. "Hermione, could we have a moment?"

"Uhh…ok." She said, and followed Brook and Katie-Rae up stairs. "What's up?" she asked once they were in the safe confines of Brooks Room.

"We're rejoining 'The Book Club' said Katie-Rae. Once again putting her finger high in the air as if she were Napoleon showing her personal shoe maker how high she would like she stilettos.

"Alright then, repeat after me: Men are hot pieces of man-flesh. So save a horse, ride a cowboy." Hermione said. So they did. "Great." She said. "Now I'll have to make up the membership cards, but you'll have to wait for them, I can't make them now."

"Why not?" asked Brook

"Because they have a magical defense. For anyone who tries to look at them they will seem like ordinary ID's. It's an improvement from before. Ron looked at mine and was asking me all sorts of questions and telling me things like, 'no wonder you spend so much time in the library!' I had to erase his memory. The point is, it's just too much hassle if one gets caught with their membership card out. I'll have to make them later at school for you two."

"Well…that's cool!" said Katie-Rae. "We should do that to all the 'books' too."

"Oh don't worry about that, I did it at the same time as the cards. Its all been taken care of."

"What's been taken care of?" said a male voice. They all looked towards the door. George was standing there with a huge smile on his face. Considering he knew that he had just walked in on some private conversation the girls were having. Hermione was the first to recover.

"Tampons" She said.

"Wh-what?" Replied George.

"Tampons. You see, we were just talking about how last year the tampon dispensers ran out of tampons in all the girls' bathrooms at school. I've petitioned the matter so that us girls can have tampons, or pads, whenever we need them by putting in everlasting enchantments on all of the dispensers. That's what's been 'taken care of'" Hermione finished her speech to a very dumbstruck George. Katie-Rae and Brook were having fits of silent giggles, but Hermione stayed rather poised, considering the matter.

"Right…well, keep at that!" said George, and then remembering why he was up there turned to Brook. "I wanted to come up here and personally apologize for Fred's abysmal behavior…and mine." He said after receiving a look from Katie-Rae. "Also, I would like to inform you that I have important knowledge that you think my tractors' sexy." He said wriggling his eyebrows up and down, and licking his lips suggestively. Brook felt all the color drain from her face, and then altogether rise up to such a red that Ron would be proud.

"Get out of my room!" she bellowed. George ducked as she threw a shoe at him.

"Hey! Don't be mad at me! If I knew this information a lot earlier, I could of shown it to you sooner!" He said, starting to unbuckle his trousers.

"GET OUT! NOW!" she yelled, throwing her other shoe and effectively hitting him on the forehead.

"Ow!" He said. "Is this how you treat the person whose tractor your in love with?"

"I swear to Merlin, George! If you don't get out of my room right now, you won't have a tractor! And your mum will have to rename you Georgina!" With enough said, George fled her room like a cockroach at the sight of light. Apparently, Fred had been right outside the door, and he and George were now laughing their heads off. Brook had the right mind to go out there and beat the snot out of them. But before she could do anything, Hermione and Katie-Rae burst out laughing.

"What is wrong with you two!" she yelled. Fred and George must have thought it was directed at them, because they went suddenly silent as though they were caught with their hands in the cookie jar.

"N-Nothing! Hahaha! It's just that, Hahaha! That was really funny! Hahahaha!" Laughed Katie-Rae.

"Yeah!" said Hermione. "I didn't know you liked George! Hahahaha!"

That was it. No Christmas presents for them this year.

Just then, George poked his head in the room, as if afraid to make certain body parts visible to a very angry Brooklyn Chase. "I didn't know you really thought my tractor was sexy!" He said.

"Hey Georgina! Say goodbye to it, 'cause it's never coming back!" said Brook.

"George!" said Fred aghast. "I didn't know you were getting rid of your tractor!" and then acting as though a light bulb had just went off over his head said, "why don't you sell it to Brook! I heard she thinks it's sexy." He said while elbowing George suggestively. Brooks face, which she thought could not get any redder, did just that. Whether it was because they were talking about George's Tractor, or the idea of him selling it to her, it was going to be a loooong two weeks.

Hoped you like it so far!

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SWT