A/N
I don't own Fred or George or any other things from the HP books that I mention in my story but I wish I did - that credit however goes to JK Rowling. I do however, own all the OC's (Laura, Todd etc) and Briony Jenning's LTD.
You are an 18 year old (same as Fred and George) muggle living and working in London. You work for Briony Jenning's LTD and are a bit clumsy sometimes.
Your name is Laura Stafford, you have long brown hair, blue eyes and you are about 5 feet 6 inches tall, slim and quite pretty.
Fred and George had been interested in the Muggles for a long time and they had regularly ventured into the Muggle street next to Diagon Alley to observe them. Fred had gained a particular interest for one girl in particular - he would wait for her at the same time everyday but never knew how to start a conversation with her...he had to admit even he thought it would be a bit weird if he just went up to her one day.
It was on one of these days (where Fred would sit on a bench in the freezing cold at one o'clock in the afternoon - waiting for the girl) that George decided to take matters into his own hands. George took a Decoy Detonator from his pocket and dropped in inconspicuously on the ground in the path of the girl as she walked by muttering to herself about her schedule for the day and precariously balancing a pile of papers and a tray of Coffees for her colleagues. The detonator exploded and the girl jumped about a foot in the air, dropping the papers and the coffee as she did so. Fred saw the whole thing and immediately assumed it was George who had done this... "Are you alright?" he said touching the girl's shoulder, "Yeah just fine" she replied smiling at Fred.
George stayed in his position by the wall and smirked as the scene played out before him. Fred bent down and retrieved the papers and straightened up with a worried expression "They're a bit wet" he said showing her the documents. "Oh no! And I don't have time to copy any more! My manager is going to kill me!" the girl said. Fred knew he could make all the coffee stains disappear in a matter of seconds with a wave of his wand, but he couldn't tell her that he was a wizard because to her that's all fantasy and make believe. "Thanks for helping me" the girl said facing Fred. "My name is Laura by the way" she extended the hand that wasn't holding the papers to him. "I'm Fred" he said taking her hand and kissing it "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance" he smiled roguishly. Laura blushed lightly and giggled softly. "Well I better throw these papers away. I guess I'll have another batch printed out later." she said, tipping the damp paper into the nearest bin with a sigh.
Fred watched her, a plan forming in his head, "If you wanted, I could get some more copies for you?" he suggested, Laura's eyes lit up. "Oh would you? Would you really?" she asked "That would be wonderful!" Fred smiled and rubbed the back of his neck nervously, "Yeah, you could meet me later and I'll give them to you?" Laura nodded and rifled around in her bag, she pulled out the original documents and a handful of change - "that should be enough money for the copies; I need each one copied fifty times if that's OK..." Fred nodded and turned the coins over in his hands "Just tell Todd in the shop over there that it's for Briony Jennings LTD and he'll give you discount" Laura finished. "OK, sure...meet you back here in say...2 hours?" Fred suggested..."Just go and enjoy your lunch now" he added smiling and ushering Laura in the direction of her office. "Yeah, yeah sure! Thanks again!" Laura said, sounding flustered, waving and running off towards her office. Fred sighed and turned to face George, who had an amused expression on his face, and punched his shoulder, playfully of course.
Sorry it's a bit short.
Lemme know what you think of it?
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