Chapter one
The house was silent. I was all by myself. My mom had gone to the mall to buy my birthday gifts, and my dad was at work. Our television and computer were both broken! I was bored out of my mind, until the phone rang. I walked over to the small desk in the hallway and picked it up.
"Hello?"
"HELLO THERE! CAN YOU HEAR ME? THIS IS FRED WEASLEY! ARE YOU THERE?", yelled the other voice.
"Is this a prank?", I asked in rage.
"NO! THIS IS FRED WEASLEY!"
"What do you want?", I snapped.
I still thought it was a prank. Everyone knows that Fred Weasley is just a character in a book.
"GEORGE AND I ARE GOING TO APPARATE TO YOUR FRONT LAWN-", yelled the voice.
"This is sick!", I exclaimed, and hung up the phone.
I sat down on the couch in the living room, thinking of something that I could possibly occupy myself with. I was about to get some stationary to write my aunt a letter when I heard a loud crash coming from the neighbor's yard. I ran outside to the front porch and all most fainted when I looked into old Mrs. Huckle's yard.
There were two teenage redhead boys were sitting on the roof of her car (which was now dented). Mrs. Huckle came running out of her house with a pitchfork.
"Get off of my property, you filthy little brats!", said yelled.
The two boys screamed and ran through my yard, and right passed me into my house, knocking me over. Mrs. Huckle was now running towards me! I ran into my house and locked the door. The two boys were sprawled all over the furniture, as if the were sunbathing on vacation.
"What the hell is going on here?", I asked, taking a deep breath. "Hey Natalie, of course you know us. Fred and George Weasley?", one of them asked, not paying attention to my question.
"Of course I know- Wait a minute, did you just say Weasley?", I asked with curiosity.
"Yep, uh huh.", said George.
"Oh dear.", I whispered, and then I started to feel lightheaded.
Disclaimer: I own Natalie and the plot, nothing else! Please review! I'll write lots more if you do!
The house was silent. I was all by myself. My mom had gone to the mall to buy my birthday gifts, and my dad was at work. Our television and computer were both broken! I was bored out of my mind, until the phone rang. I walked over to the small desk in the hallway and picked it up.
"Hello?"
"HELLO THERE! CAN YOU HEAR ME? THIS IS FRED WEASLEY! ARE YOU THERE?", yelled the other voice.
"Is this a prank?", I asked in rage.
"NO! THIS IS FRED WEASLEY!"
"What do you want?", I snapped.
I still thought it was a prank. Everyone knows that Fred Weasley is just a character in a book.
"GEORGE AND I ARE GOING TO APPARATE TO YOUR FRONT LAWN-", yelled the voice.
"This is sick!", I exclaimed, and hung up the phone.
I sat down on the couch in the living room, thinking of something that I could possibly occupy myself with. I was about to get some stationary to write my aunt a letter when I heard a loud crash coming from the neighbor's yard. I ran outside to the front porch and all most fainted when I looked into old Mrs. Huckle's yard.
There were two teenage redhead boys were sitting on the roof of her car (which was now dented). Mrs. Huckle came running out of her house with a pitchfork.
"Get off of my property, you filthy little brats!", said yelled.
The two boys screamed and ran through my yard, and right passed me into my house, knocking me over. Mrs. Huckle was now running towards me! I ran into my house and locked the door. The two boys were sprawled all over the furniture, as if the were sunbathing on vacation.
"What the hell is going on here?", I asked, taking a deep breath. "Hey Natalie, of course you know us. Fred and George Weasley?", one of them asked, not paying attention to my question.
"Of course I know- Wait a minute, did you just say Weasley?", I asked with curiosity.
"Yep, uh huh.", said George.
"Oh dear.", I whispered, and then I started to feel lightheaded.
Disclaimer: I own Natalie and the plot, nothing else! Please review! I'll write lots more if you do!