Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or the setting. J.K Rowling does.. If I owned it then I'd be rich.. That I'm NOT.
Just a little drabble between the Weasley twins. Hope you like it!
"Did I just see that?" George Weasley asked.
His days as an owner of Weasley's Wizards Wheezes and his part-time job as a Professor of a Defense Against the Dark Arts has really made him loopy. Or so he says. Many times he'll see hallucinations and pictures inside his mind indicating someone or perhaps, something was there. Watching him, ever so quietly. Mr. Weasley was confused, better yet, scared of what he saw. "Was it really?" he thought, but then he shook his head. He kept walking down the Hogwarts corridor where he saw a red-head, fit enough to be in the Weasley family facing the wall, reading the bulletin board.
"Oi, you! Aren't you supposed to be in class?" George yelled. The red-head turned around and George's eyes widen with tears streaking down his face. He ran to hug the stranger, tightly with the stranger hugging him back.
"It's good to see you again, Georgie..." Fred Weasley said, voice cracking, tears also streaming down his face.
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