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Nympodora Tonks had a very important meeting this morning. That was why, despite her protesting body, she was getting up at 5am. It was April 1st- a very important day indeed. Everyone was gathered at number twelve Grimmauld Place. Harry, Ron, Hermoine, Ginny, Siruis, Remus, Molly, Arthur…Fred and George…When Tonks got to the twins names her face fell a little. Where are they?
Then a POP interrupted her thoughts and a set of red hair twins apperated into her bedroom.
"Bloody hell, you two. Can't be on time for anything? Even when I'm paying you guys a arm and leg for this." Tonks murmured crossly as she got off her bed and went to go stand with them.
"Sorry, George was never a morning person." Fred replied while suppressing a yawn.
Tonks noticed the package George was holding at the mention of his name.
"Is that it?" Tonks asked excitably.
More awake then she had been a moment ago. She had been planning this for a month. Paying a pretty penny to keep the twins quiet and to get her hands on some…um, "presents". She expression twisted into a devil of a grin just thinking about it.
"Yep!" George grinned and handed the package over to Tonks. "It's all here. Everything you could ever imagine for a successful April Fools. Be careful, though. Mum and Dad know most of our tricks, so your best luck is with the Ron, Harry and the rest of them."
"Try not to taint them too much. I mean this is suppose to be our job but we could never miss a opportunity to see Lee." Fred said with a grin. Tonks shuttered to think of the mischief and mayhem the three of them would get up to in the next twenty-four hours.
Tonks lifted a worried eyebrow and sighed. She was no angel...No passing judgement today. Tonks told herself.
"Thanks again you guys. Don't worry I will go into every horrible detail when you get back…if I am still alive, that is."
"You know, we have full faith in you, Tonks. We're counting on you in this time of need." Fred smiled.
Fred and George put their hands to their foreheads in mock salute and said in unison, "I solemnly swear that I am up too no good." With a POP, Tonks was once again left alone in her bedroom.
Tonks made her way over to a window, to use the morning rays to get a better view of the items in her "torture" box. Oh, it was going to be a fun day indeed. Tonks mouth opened in a grin that rivaled any cheshire cat. This day holds so much promise! Tonks tried her best to swallow a yawn.