Weird day today. Okay, I'm not going to always be able to update during the summer because I have band camp on and off. :P And no matter how much I would love to stay home, I have to go out in the heat and twirl a flag and *gulp* probably a rifle too. Here's the sequel to Moony, George, Padfoot, and Fred.
Harry did not know that Fred and George had it out for him, at least for the first few weeks. Then, they confronted him.
"Harry, why didn't you tell us you were the heir to one of the Marauders?" the twins questioned together. Harry looked confused, then realized what they meant.
"Oh! I forgot about that. I'm assuming Remus and Sirius told you?"
"Why yes, they did, Harry. We were going to call you Prongslet for your entire stay here . . ." said George.
"But we found something better thanks to Hermione." Harry looked between them in horror. She did not introduce them to Disney movies . . .
"Don't tell me . . . she didn't . . ."
"Why yes she did," Fred sang, grinning like a devil. George matched the grin.
"Bambi."
For about three days, Harry could not enter a room without snickers being heard with the horrid nickname on his forehead. Oh, how he longed to get back at them . . . the way only a Marauder's son could.
You can finish for yourselves what happened . . . Anyway, I needed to get rid of some angst, so I hope you don't mind it being short. Later!