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Summary: What happens when one of the families accidentally invites a crazed killer for Christmas? Well read to find out!
A.N. This will not be along story. Please review and tell me how it is so far! Well read on as here is the first chapter!
A Weasley Family Christmas
The Fates laughed high up in their lofty seats at the mishaps of the Weasley family. Not that they were mean but it got boring up there and they had to have fun. To say they got amused at George and Fred was in understatement. If the Fates gave them a push towards something, well it was all good.
They looked toward each other and nodded. This Christmas was going to be the best one yet. If any one heard them laughing or the boom of them falling off their seats, they thought they imagined it.
"This will be the best Christmas yet." said Fred to George smirking just a little bit.
"Oh, yeah. Just wait until Mom finds out that Fleur is pregnant." said George.
"I guess we will have to take it easy on her." said Fred pouting.
"We'll just have to make it harder on everyone else." laughed George.
The Weasley twins were at work in their very on business Weazley Wizardly Wheezes. After getting the money from Harry they had put it into all of their jokes and gags.
Business was so great they had hired a new salesgirl. Shalia Thomas was their age and had bright red hair. She had been working for them about a week and Fred had a slight crush on her. George smirked at him.
"Hey, Shalia. What are you doing for Christmas?" asked George.
"Nothing. I don't have anywhere to go." she said looking at the ground shyly.
"What?" asked Fred in shock." Well then you must come with us. I'm positive mum won't mind."
"Are you sure?" she asked looking up, hope in her eyes.
"Yes." said George
"When are we going then?" she asked.
"Errr... "
"Now." said Fred in a strangled voice.
"What's wrong?" asked Shalia.
"We're gonna be late." said George." Hurry up and get what you need to take."
"Okay." she said and hurried up stairs as she boarded with them.
Ten minutes later they were all ready to go. All looked hurried and flushed.
"We'll apparate. Grab my arm Shalia." said Fred. With a POP! They were at the Burrow.
"Fred! George!" shouted Molly Weasley running up to them and hugging them tightly.
"Ow, mum."
"We can't breathe."
"Sorry, but I missed you boys. I was so worried the He had gotten you. Plus there is some crazed killer running around Diagon Alley. I just wished you would come back home." she said almost crying.
"What killer?" asked Fred confused.
"You haven't heard?" asked Charlie coming up from behind them.
"No, would I ask if I knew?" asked Fred rolling his eyes.
"First introduce me to this lovely young woman and then we will tell you." said Molly smiling.
"Mum, this is Shalia. Shalia this is Molly Weasley our mum."said George.
"Nice to meet you Mrs. Weasley." said Shalia with a bright smile.
"Call me Molly. Come on to the kitchen and I'll fix you bunch some dinner. Ron, Harry, Ginny, and Hermione are already in there."
After greetings and hugs all sat down eating. George smirked at Fred and silently sent a pea at Ron and Hermione who were holding hands under the table.
"Owww! What you two do that for?" shouted Ron in anger.
"Calm down Ronnikens. It was just a joke." said George.
"Alright both of you." said Molly." Now neither one of you have heard about the murders?"
"No, I knew their were some deaths but we assumed it was Voldemort."said George.
"No, it's not. It's some new crazed killer. They think it's a female. She goes to a families home and murders them in their sleep."
At this Hermione's and Harry's eyes turned to Shalia. No one noticed but she. She narrowed her eyes and smirked.
"So Shalia is it? How long have you worked for the twins?" asked Hermione.
"About a week." she answered.
"What did you do before that?" asked Harry.
"This and that." she replied.
"Quit bothering her." Said Fred.
"It's okay." Said Shalia with a smile but when he wasn't looking she glared at Harry and Hermione. Fortunately George saw her and narrowed his eyes in thought.
After the meal which everyone ate tons. Nobody could say no to Molly's cooking, even her sandwiches. Everyone piled into the living room. Talking until later that night Molly caught Ginny yawning.
"Ginerva, it's past your bed time." Molly told her sharply.
"Okay, mum. Come on Shalia, I'll show you your bed." Ginny said.
"Okay." She replied standing up and stretching. "Goodnight Molly and thanks for letting me stay."
"No, problem. I'll see you in the morning."
Days passed without incident and the Fates were getting bored. When was the excitement going to happen, they wondered. A loud noise broke them out of their stupor.