The sound of beeping rang faintly throughout my ears as my alarm clock did its job. Opening my eyes slowly, I glanced at it and slung am arm over, hitting the small snooze button and silencing that awful noise.

"Ugh, I got to get up. I have to go to the Weasleys today." I threw my arm over my blue eyes and laid there for a moment before realization struck me hard.

"I have to get ready and go to the Weasleys today! Crap! What time is it!" I yelled out loud.

Looking at my alarm clock once more I noted the time to be 9:00, and I promised Molly and Arthur that I would be there by at least 10:30. They were all having a get together and were going to do all sorts of things before school started again. They invited me like the good people they were.

I shot up from my bed and quickly found my suitcase, throwing it down onto my mattress with haste. I hurriedly found all the things that were necessary and stuffed them into my suitcase when a fluttering noise caught my attention. Looking over to the window I saw Shadow hovering with a letter in his mouth.

I walked over and opened it up, allowing him to perch upon the wooden stand that was in my room. I had made it just for him, and he loved it to death!

"What you got there Shadow?" I took the letter from his mouth and was surprised that it was from Molly. Actually I don't even remember letting him out. Oh well. Suddenly the letter jerked from my hand and formed a face, with Molly's voice ringing out from it.

"Jay! We are so excited to have you over once more this summer! Arthur and the boys are all getting up and ready as I speak! Ronald was hoping that you would play Quidditch with all of us this year! We look forward to seeing you dear!"

And with that the letter made a kissy face and a popping noise before disappearing into thin air. A smile lingered on my face at the thought of seeing them all again. I hadn't seen them all summer and personally it killed me. I mean my two best friends in the whole wide world were away from me for the whole summer! Yep, Fred and George are those two best friends. The twins and prankster that I have grown to love.

After I had finished packing I took a quick shower and had put on some casual clothes that I though would be appropriate since I am appearently playing Quidditch today. Those clothes consisted of some blue jean shorts that came to about mid-thigh, and a dark purple tank top. I slipped on some shoes before taking my suit case and all other items to the overly large fireplace in my living room. Hurrying back to my room and took Shadow and led him to the window.

"Shadow, go back to The Burrow. I'll see you later ok?" I gave him a kiss and he flew off. I on the other hand made my way back down to the living room. I walked into the fire place and got me a good hand full of powder. Looking ahead I said the words, "The Burrow!" I smacked down the powder and was engulfed by green flames.

I fell from the sky and landed in water. My legs felt as though they were resting on a log and my back was against something cold, almost like a wall of tile or concrete or something. My eyes were closed due to the throbbing pain in my bum, so I tried to push myself up but instead slid and landed sideways on something rather soft and kind of warm. Nah scratch that, this thing was hot and if I'm not mistaken it was get hotter by the minute.

Finally I opened my eyes and was not where I thought I would be. I thought I would be in a little creek or something, but boy was I wrong. In my line of vision I saw the most oddest of things. I saw a wooden door, counter, a mirror and a toilet. Then that thing I landed sideways on decided to move slightly. My eyes widened as I finally figured out where I was and what I was in. I was in a bathtub...and I wasn't alone.

My eyes trailed from the hot steaming water to a pale and very well toned chest. And finally to a pair of widened and shocked brown eyes. Long jaw-length, red hair stuck to his blushing face and I realized who it was. One of his arms was resting on the side of the tub while the other was underneath the water, holding himself up and away from me.

"George! Gahh! What..I'm sorry!" I quickly scrambled up from the bath and hurried out the door, leaving a poor and embarrassed George to mull things over. I quickly made a turn when I slipped from the water I had carried with me and tumbled down the stairs before knocking into someone and making us both fall to the wooden floor.

"Ouch. That hurt too." I said while grasping my forehead. Who ever I fell on this time I had head butted on my way down. Appearently I was a glutton for pain today.

"You're telling me." The other person replied.

I looked up and saw the identical twin to George, Fred. He also had a hand to his forehead while the other pushed himself and me up from the floor. I was sprawled on top of him after my glorious tumble down the stairs.

"Oh Fred I'm sorry! Good Lord I haven't even been here five minutes and I've given you a concussion and I've probably scarred poor George for life! I'm sorry!" I stood up and held out a hand to help him. He accepted it gladly and I pulled him back up into a standing position.

"What happen to George and you then?" He asked, not aware of what had happen just moments ago. "And why the devil are you wet?"

I felt my face flush red with embarrassment but thankfully I was saved by none other than Molly. Or I thought I was saved.

"Oh Jay my dear! You made it just on time! We were about to gather around the in the living room and have some breakfast. Why are you so wet?" I swallowed and tried my best to think of a good story but sadly came up with nothing. If I were to tell them what had happen, Fred would never let me and George hear the end of it. And knowing Molly, she would have a spur of the moment and go grab a scrapbook filled with a bunch of baby bath pictures. Or something weird like that.

"Well...I ummm. You see what happen was...I fell."

They both looked at me and nodded their head in a fashion that basically told me to go on. I had their full attention.

"And I fell in some water upstairs. And then I slipped coming down the stairs and I stumbled into Fred." I told them, an awkward smile upon my face.

"But how did you fall into water upstairs? The only way you could have done that is if upstairs was flooded or someone was taking a bath." Fred said, not aware that he had basically just answered the question that was presented to me.

Molly threw up her hands and shouted, "Let's stop badgering the girl and welcome her! She hasn't been here all summer! Now come along deary, let's get you into some dry clothes. Where's your luggage?"

Luggage? Oh no! My luggage! I'm not even sure if it made it through! Great. I was about to answer her when A loud thumping noise caught our attention. George, hair still wet and clinging to his face, was sauntering down the stairs, my luggage behind him. Poor guy. I hope a suitcase didn't fall on top of him after I bolted out of there.

"G-George." I said, my face turning a slight shade of pink. I must say, this was quite awkward for me, and probably for him too.

"Here's your stuff. It fell after you left." He said, trying to control the rising color to his face.

Fred stared at his twin, noting his wet hair, and then to me, noting my pink face. And FINALLY put the pieces together.

With a smirk he put an arm around both me and George before saying, "Uh huh. I get it now. Naughty thing to do in a bath tub. And in our house! You should know better than that Jay."

I felt the heat rising to extraordinary measures and at that moment, I closed my eyes and lowered my head. "Thanks Fred. You're such a good friend."

"Anytime love! Anytime."