All The Good Times
A/N – This story is dedicated to Rhea because she is my star and she helps me find my way. Without her I would be lost and also I wouldn't use some long complicated words which make me sound smart XD. I love her.
Fred and George Weasley were the most famous twins in the wizarding world. The stuff they got up to was amazing and also quite ridiculous. They were freedom fighters for all the mischievous members of the world. Their magics were fancy and they loved to show them off.
The twins were naughty from the start. In their first year of Hogwarts they got into trouble with Filch and they were sent to his office and there they found the Marauders Map. From there their ideas and magic spiralled into a new level. They could do anything and everything they wanted.
They made boxes full of things which could get you out of awkward situations or just get you out of class. They created love potions, fantastic fireworks and also hats that could make your head disappear.
They ran out a horrible headmistress called Dolores Jane Umbridge. That was very amusing. They send fireworks after her, placed home-made swamps around the school and got the ghosts to fool around even more. Life was perfect and you could trust them to do anything.
Even when the news of you-know-who was back it didn't dampen their spirits. Even when George lost his ear it didn't get him down. Then the war at the school happened and all the students began to fight. That is the night when Fred Weasley lost his life due to saving all that he could. He died with a smile on his face and he will always be remembered as being a brave Gryffindor, a freedom fighter and one of the best god-damn beaters which Hogwarts have ever seen.
From then on George decided to help the disadvantaged even more and to stop all the bad in the world. He disguised his products and showy fireworks and sweets and sent them to the evil people who perished from George's amazing ways. For many years George Weasley carried on like this and he was awarded the highest role in the auror ranks. Then when he reached the age of 42 he was attacked by a group of people who still followed you-know who even thought the dark lord had been dead for many years. He killed the group but was left with very serious injuries. A few weeks later he died the most greatest man to have ever lived. He was buried next to his brother, next to Albus Dumbledore's grave in the Hogwarts ground.
There you go. I think that's all you need for Professor Binns paper.
Thanks dad. I bet the twins were great people to know.
Well Scorpius, they didn't really like me when we were at school. As you know, I wasn't a nice boy.
I know dad, I was just saying.
Ok son, you go do your homework.
Scorpius walked to his room. The tall blonde man looked out of the arch window, looking down onto the graves.
Hey, Draco…
Hi Harry…