I thought of this in science class, although it has nothing to do with science, or biomes, which is what we were studying.
Summary: The Weaselys go spend Christmas with the Grangers. Hermione convinces everyone to go to ice skate.
Pairings:
Fred/OC
George/OC
Two or three shot.
Disclaimer found on my profile.
Obee Kbee!
"Hermione! I don't want to ice skate!" Ron wined.
"Don't worry ickle Ronikinns, we'll embarrass ourselves more than you will." Said Fred and George at the same time.
Later that night, at the Ice Skating Rinks.
OC's POV
"Don't fall down ickle Fredikinns Georgeikinns!" Yelled a red haired man on the ice.
I looked in the direction that he was yelling.
I realized that it was his brothers, (seeing the resemblance) and decide that it was all right.
"Shut up!" They, Fred and George I guess, said in unison.
"Think we should go…" I said to my twin sister.
"And help them? Why not?" She said.
We skated over to where then twin red heads were falling over and over again.
"Hello." My sister and I said in unison.
"Hello." They said in unison, falling over again at the same time.
"Would you like help?" We said, in unison again.
"Yes please!" They panted from the effort.
We grabbed their hands and pulled them to their feet, keeping them steady with our skill and strength.
"Thanks." They said, each twin had another twin, quite odd.
"I'm Laura." I said, hearing my sister introducing herself as Lucie in the background.
"Fred." The red head in front of me said proudly.
"Well, then Fred, nice to meet you. Don't be afraid to lean on me, I can skate backwards." I said for comfort.
He did so, and soon it was just one hand he had to hold to keep balance.
"Better?" I asked.
"As long as you don't let go, I'm better Laura," he said.
"Okay."
It's strange how muggles are so awesome! I love them! Even if I am a witch!
While I was thinking, I accidental muttered "Muggle" under my breath.
"I'm not a muggle, blimey, you're a witch!" He said, all to my surprise.
"Wait, how do you know what muggle means?" I asked, surely he's not a wizard?
"I'm a wizard, you're a witch aren't you?" He asked. I nodded.
"Cool, is your sister one as well?" He asked, curious.
"Yea, Your brother?" I asked.
It was his turn to nod.
We made small talk for the next few hours, he was from a wizard/witch family, and so was I. But both our families are fascinated with muggles.
"So what are your hobbies?" I asked, still holding his hand, the whole time too, even though he was a fine skater by now.
"Pranks and jokes, we, as in my brother and I, are professionals." He said looking proud.
"That's me as well, and sis." I said, firmly interested.
"Really? Ever hear of Weaselys Wizard Wheezes?" He asked.
"My favorite." I said simply.
"Co-owner." He said.
I pondered.
"Fred Weasely, that sounds familiar." I said, trying to remember where I heard the name before.
"Ah, you're the ones who set all the fireworks off at Hogwarts, in seventh year, right?" I asked.
He looked pleased that someone knew his history.
"Yes, then left to start the carrier."
"Right, well I think that's awesome, any internships open?" I asked hopefully.
"Er, I think there's two open, one for you and your sister? Would you—she like that?" He said, and in my head I awed at how sweet he is.
"We would love that."
We continued to skate for the rest of the afternoon. When it was time for him to leave, he gave me a peck on the cheek. I can't wait for internship.
The same stuff happened to Lucie and George. -kb the winged soldier