Authors Note: PLEASE READ TO CHAPTER 3 CHAPTER 1 & 2 ARE WRITTEN USING THE MOVIES AND ARE THERE TO SET THE SCENE THAT'S WHY THEY AREN'T AMAZING. PLEASE TOLERATE THEM BECAUSE WITHOUT THEM THE REST OF THE STORY DOESN'T MAKE SENSE.

Hi everyone,

This is my first time writing a Fan fiction and not my own novels. This story is based on Hermione Granger and George Weasley. I love the Weasley twins they are some of my favourite characters. Set in the fourth year just after the Goblet of fire has arrived at Hogwarts. Based on films and books but mainly films. I wrote this piece after the scene in the film very closely. Later chapters will be based from my imagination. It will get better I promise.

If you have any questions please don't be afraid to private message me

~Disclaimer: I owe nothing but the OCs, all the characters and the Harry Potter world belong to J. K. Rowling


Chapter 1

"It's not going to work," Hermione Granger said continuing to read her book as the twins were rolling in the glory of their latest hare-brained scheme. Fred and George had run into the great hall carrying two vials of bubbling potion. Since the arrival of the Triwizard tournament at Hogwarts, it seemed that entering the competition had been all the twins could think about. They had spent hours upon hours figuring out ways to put their names into the goblet of fire and win eternal glory. However, as usual Hermione had her doubts.

"Oh yeah" said Fred,

"And why is that, Granger?" George asked, as him and Fred knelt beside her.

"You see this? That's an age line. Dumbledore drew it himself." She said showing the twins the glowing line on the floor.

"So?" George replied sarcastically.

"So," Hermione sighed snapping her book shut "a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by a dodge as pathetically dim-witted as an Aging Potion."

"But that's why it's so brilliant." Fred said.

"Because it's so pathetically dim-witted." George continued. They laughed and got up from talking to Hermione. They walked towards the line, shaking their aging potion.

"Ready Fred?"

"Ready George."

"Bottoms up" they said in unison, as they twisted their arms and drank the potion. They jumped down over the glowing line and waited for something to happen. But nothing did, both of them grinned uncontrollably with the success of their potion skills.

"Yes!" they shouted and the crowd cheered wildly. They bathed in their success and glory. They approached the cup and the crowd fell silent.

"Ready?" Fred asked and they dropped their names into the Goblet. The blue flame ignited a little but then settled to its usual state.

"Yes!" the twins exclaimed and the crowd went wild again cheering and clapping.

Blue flames shot from the cup flying across the room missing Harry by inches. Two flames struck the twins and threw them back across the great hall towards where the teachers table was. The crowd laughed gleefully as the twins had suddenly grown grey beards and their hair had turned from a lovely shade of orange to dull grey. They rose from the floor looking at each other in horror as their replica's hair began to grow more and more.

"You said!"

"You said!"

It was unclear which twin jumped on whom first but they both threw themselves at each other tossing and turning in a mixture of black and grey.

"Oh, right, you want a piece of me?!"

"I'll tear your ears off!"

They crowd gathered around them again and were in hysterics at the scene. Harry and Ron were soon both in stitches.

"Now you're making me laugh."

"Take this! Come on!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" The crowd began to chant, clapping along to the rhythm. Hermione sighed looking disgusted at the scene. She sat back down and continued reading her book. She had to smile at herself though, she had always liked the twins, and they had always been kind to her. Fred and George always seemed to make her laugh despite never admitting it because of her goody two shoes appearance. They were like the brothers she never had. Hermione loved spending time with all the Weasley's they were like her other family and she never wanted to change that.

"We're 'Old school' right?"

"Yeah, but you look older!"

The crowd's attention turned from the twins to Viktor Krum, who had graced the room with his presence. The room fell silent as he walked directly to the cup not taking his eyes off of it. Hermione looked up from her book. As he put his piece of parchment into the cup he looked at her and smiled slightly but she didn't return the favour.


Chapter 2

A lot had passed since the submitting of names into the goblet of fire. Harry had become the fourth triwizard champion and had thankfully survived the first task. He was still trying to figure out the clue for the second task and Hermione had been helping him. She seemed to be the only person who believed that Harry didn't put his name in the goblet of fire. The latest in the series of events that were occurring at Hogwarts was the Yule ball.


Krum kissed Hermione's hand and disappeared off into the crowd. She span round in delight making the ruffles of her dress float in the air. She saw Harry and Ron sat a one of the tables; she went over and sat next to Harry.

"Hot, isn't it" she said catching her breath from all the dancing.

"Viktor's gone to get drinks. Would you care to join us?" she asked them.

"No, we'd not care to join you and Viktor." Ron said with spite in his voice.

"What's got your wand in a knot?" Hermione asked worried at Ron's tone.

"He's a Durmstrang. You're fraternizing with the enemy." Ron said leaning in close so no one could hear him. Hermione look discomforted by his remark and Harry glared at his.

"The enemy?" Hermione exclaimed, "Who was it wanting his autograph?"

Harry was staring into the distance trying desperately not to get involved with another one of their arguments.

"Besides, the whole point of the tournament is international magical cooperation. To make friends."

"Think he's got a bit more than friendship on his mind." Ron said as Harry turned to glare at his for his comment.

Hermione looked outraged she got up from the seat and began to walk off, she looked round but then disappeared into the crowd.


"He's using you." Ron said as he and Hermione walked out of the great hall.

"How dare you?!" Hermione exclaimed. "Besides, I can take care of myself."

"I doubt it. He's way too old." Ron replied.

"What?! What! That's what you think?"

"Yeah, that's what I think."

"I don't need your permission of who I chose to spend my company with."

"Well, that's—I mean, that's just completely off the point." He said sheepishly.

"Harry." Ron said as he appeared behind them.

"Where have you been?" Hermione asked.

Harry began to answer.

"Never mind! Off to bed, both of you." She demanded. Harry looked and her and then followed Ron up the stairs to the common room.

"They get scary when they get older." Ron said as they made their way up the stairs.

"Ron, you spoilt everything!" She cried holding back her tears.

She collapsed on the stairs and tugged off her shoes. She couldn't withhold the tears anymore. She sobbed on the staircase hoping no one who see her this way.


George had been wondering around the great hall after his partner had disappeared with a Durmstrang. Fred was still dancing with Angelina Johnson, he was happy that his brother was happy, but was also slightly jealous at the same time that he didn't have someone. He had heard the disturbance outside and went to see what had happened. As he walked out of the great hall he saw Hermione crying on the staircase.

"Hermione what's wrong?" she asked sitting down beside her.

"Nothing, I'm fine it's just your stupid brother." She replied tearfully.

"It's ok Hermione, don't listen to that prat he's not worth you getting all upset over." He said and smiled at her as she looked up at him.

"Thanks George." She smiled and he put his hand on her.

"Oh look girls, Granger is cheating on Krum with George!" Lavender Brown said as she and the Patel twins giggled.

George stood up, "Hermione's had a bad day and she doesn't need you childish little girls making it worse for her. Why don't you grow up and show some sympathy." Hermione was slightly shocked. No one had ever stood up for her like that. She was pleasantly surprised at how kind George had been to her.

"Sorry Hermione, we hope you're ok." Lavender said quietly, and George seemed satisfied.

"Come on Hermione," he said holding out his hand to her. "Let's take you away from these vultures."

She smiled and took his hand.


Authors notes: Thank you for reading I shall be bringing out a new chapter very shortly. Sorry they aren't very long but I'm not a fan of long chapters. Please review :)