Apparition to Oblivion…

Chapter 1 Hit and Gone

It was already summer… Fred and George Weasley were both planning about their new premises. Though they're just 17, they have this knack of business that for sure will drive their mother crazy. It was their joke shop of extremely humorous (dangerous to people like Hermione) items. The twins have been planning several inventions for them to sell, and it would be not as easy as it seems because they have to get their ingredients from different things which they use to experimentation. It's a good thing they have someone like Mundungus. They get non tradable items from him.

It was early July, Fred and George have both passed their apparition test 2 days before. Now they can apparate and disapparate without letting their mother know what they were up to. And since they're already 17 years old, they can already use magic outside school.

This time with Voldemort lurking around, their parents joined the Order of the Phoenix which founded by Albus Dumbledore to stop Voldemort plans. All were extremely busy that no one ever noticed one of the twins was sneaking out of Grimmauld place to meet up with Mundungus to trade.

One day, Molly and Arthur were away to do something for the order. Sirius, Ron, Tonks, Ginny, and Lupin were the only ones staying there. Fred and George were at their room planning for their next sneak.

"… no, no, Mum and Dad will be here before 7 am, I must move around 9pm after dinner." Fred said Indian sitting in his bed while looking at his twin brother, George, who was lying on his back with his hand on his head.

"Yea, you got a point" George said staring at the ceiling. "So, you got those puking pastille's antidote yet?"

"Hmm" Fred stared at the ceiling too. "Nope"

"Well let's hope the knarl quills will do the thing" George said. "I'm tired of puking, especially after eating" Fred gave a mischievous grin.

"Well you forced me to let my nose go bleeding for a whole week, so now it's your turn, Brother" Fred said. "That's what they called give and take"

"Yea right, I take wrong antidote and I give you loads of undigested food" George smirked and stands up. "You better get ready now, it's nearly lunch time"

"Who's cooking?" Fred asked.

"Kreacher I guess," George said.

"Then, you're lucky to puke out his cooking" Fred said grinning. Apparently, George was in no mood to laugh, because of his stomach.

The group of people was already at the table, including Fred and George. Kreacher was muttering silently as he watched at the humans eating his cooks. Fred noticed and turned to Sirius.

"Sirius, you sure this is not poisoned?" Fred asked as he dished out a roast potato from the large bowl.

"No" Sirius said munching his potato. "He is forbidden to" Fred looked at his potato with shrewd eyes and George was already eating. But then, Ron gave a loud yelp as he fanning his mouth. Lupin and Sirius looked alarmed.

"Athid pupths!" Rod said sticking his tongue out. Fred and George laughed louder than ever. Lupin rushed to get a lactate candy and placed it on Ron's tongue which was already turning red.

"Well they're definitely not poison" Hermione said. Sirius turned to Kreacher who was already storming away.

"Fanks!" Ron said examining his tongue turning to its original color.

Fred and George finished eating and was at the foot of the stairs when, "I'm going to have a nice and long sleep, don't you dare wake me up" Fred said with a suspicious tone to his twin.

"Okay" George said and marched towards the receiving area.

Fred went to their room and pull on some muggle jeans and sweater; he rushed to get his wand and immediately disapparated.

Mundungus was waiting on some deserted place for Fred to show up. He was watching at his wrist watch; nearly 9p.m. The place was dry and dark because it was already night, vehicles rarely pass them. Just then, he heard some car, speeding right towards him. Then, he heard, crack. It was Fred who turned up in front of him and next thing he knew both of them were flying in different direction.

Mundungus woke up, he touched his head and it hurts. Then he remembered Fred. He looked around; there was no sign of Fred anywhere! Mundungus grabbed his wand and healed his wounds and apparently felt better. He looked around; he saw car tires markings on the ground and several footsteps, and drops of blood.

What color left on Mundungus' face, he had to inform George what happened. With that, he apparated to Number 12 Grimmauld Place.