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Posts won't normally be so soon after each other but I feel like putting the second chapter up.

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River Sisters Sugar Heaven

Chapter Two.

The meeting of the two twins.

'OY! Fred!' George Weasley called as he searched through the cupboards of their flat above Weasleys Wizard Wheezes.

'What?' Came his brother's sleepy reply. Fred was lying sprawled out on the sofa in front of the TV, a muggle devise that just fascinated him.

'Stop channel surfing, we have a crises!' George's voice held a slight amount of panic and so his twin jumped up from the blue sofa and rushed into the kitchen.

'What's the emergence?' he asked, watching with a slightly amused expression as his twin searched through the cubbored's.

'We're out of food' George exclaimed.

'Completely?'

George nodded 'and utterly.'

'Bugger.' The red headed twins raised their hands at exactly the same time and ran it through their long red hair.

'You know what this calls for then, brother of mine?' George asked as he slammed shut the cubbored and picked up a shirt that was lying on the kitchen table, pulling it over his bare, firm chest which he had gained from many years of playing quiddich.

'I believe so, Forge' Fred grinned as he went to pull on his shoes.

'Breakfast out!' Both twins called in union, beaming at the thought of not having to put on effort into their meal.

'Wait, who will mind the shop?'

'Verity opened up, I sure she can mange for an hour of two.' Fred shrugged as he pulled on a pair of dirty white trainers.

'Good point, that girl is amazing.'

'Yeah I know,' Fred laughed 'she turned you down!'

'Hey! She turned you down as well!' George threw back.

'Yes, but I'm obviously the better looking.'

'Then why did she turn you down?' George laughed as he apparated down stairs (the boys refused to walk the short journey of going down the stairs.)

'Hey!' Fred called a little too late. He followed his brothers lead and apparated down the stairs.

The shop was almost empty, but that didn't bother either twin as they knew it was early and it would be packed within the next few hours, especially as it were the summer holidays and Hogwarts student would be wanting to stock up on products.

Fred let his gaze sweep around the shop and he smiled a little. It had been his and George's dream to own their own joke shop with their own products and they had achieved that at seventeen. Now, three years later and he still couldn't hide his excited smile every time he entered the shop.

'Verity, darling' he heard his twin say. He hurried over to his side where George was trying to persuade Verity, the pretty blond whom they had hired to work at their shop, to cover them.

'Fred, or George or whoever you are,' Verity found it extremely difficult to tell the twins apart, especially as they kept swapping identities to trick her.

'I'm Fred' George told her.

'Right, but your always doing this, and you say you will be back before it starts to get crowded and you never are!'

'But we will be today, I promise' George told her.

'Fred's right, we promise' Fred put in as he flashed her a charming smile. Verity sighed and nodded; flashing her boss's a weak smile.

'Go on then, but get some food in as well, you can't just leave the shop in my hands everyday because you're too stupid to go buy any food.'

'You're a star, Ver!' Fred beamed as he started to leave the shop. 'By the way,' he called back 'I'm Fred that's George' and then he left, glancing back once to see the look of annoyance in Verity's face. George followed him out, waving to the blond who frowned at him.

'You shouldn't have told her' George called as he jogged to catch up with his twin. 'She's going to know who's who all day now' he sighed.

'There's always tomorrow,' Fred shrugged as he sat down on a small round table outside the only café in Diagon Alley, unless of course you counted the ice cream parlour, but that wasn't really a café.

'I wonder when mum and Ginny will be coming, Gin's still got her last year at Hogwarts.' George said after a moment's silence, both twins raised their eyes to scan the crowds to see if they could spot their mother or younger sister anywhere. Glancing around they saw a pretty blond girl sitting alone at the ice cream parlour. Catching her eye, they both smiled at her. The girl smiled back before returning to her sundae.

'I wonder who she is?' George asked, as his blue eyes continued to watch her.

'Tourist maybe?' His twin suggested.

'Hmmm… I'd say she's—'

'—Eighteen, Nineteen?'

'Yup.'

'Not bad' Fred grinned. The girl looked back up and met their eyes again. Unfazed by being caught staring both twins just smiled back. Suddenly the girl's head swivelled around as if someone from inside the ice cream parlour had called her.

'Ooh! Gred! There's two of them!' George beamed as the girls' exact double came out of the shop carrying a blue drink and a chocolate sundae. She handed the drink to her sister and kept the sundae for herself. Fred and George watched as the first girl leaned into her sister and whispered something, a moment later the second girl swivelled her head around to face the twins, she sent then a smile and raised her hand, signalling for them to come over.

'Well she's not shy' Fred murmured after checking that she was talking to them by pointing to himself and receiving a nod from the blond.

'It must be our lucky day, Gred' George beamed.

'You said it, Forge'

Both boys stood up and walked over to the twin girls, grabbing a chair each as they did.

'Hey' the second twin, the one in the blue, smiled.

'Hey' both Fred and George chorused.

'I'm Ryleigh Rivers, but call me Ry.' The girl in the green introduced.

'Uh uh uh,' her sister shook her head 'her names Destiny Ryleigh Rivers' she corrected, receiving an angry glare from her sister 'and I'm Becca.'

'Uh uh uh' Rys mimicked her sister 'get it right, its Autumn Rebecca Rivers' she grinned evilly at her sister who frowned.

'Destiny and Autumn, cute names' Fred smiled. He extended his hand 'Fred Weasley.'

'And I'm George'

The two girls shook hands with Fred and George.

'So, who thought of Destiny and Autumn?' George asked teasingly.

'Our insane mother' Rys shrugged 'but call us Rys and Becca unless you want to die.'

'Well, I'm quite happy living at the moment, so ok' Fred beamed. 'So what brings you ladies here to Diagon Alley? Tourists?'

Becca shook her head 'nah, we just moved here from America, we brought the empty shop just round the corner, we're opening a café.'

'Ah, Americans' George grinned slyly 'then why no accent?'

'We lived in England till we were ten, then lived in America nine years, I guess we just kept our English accents.'

'So that would make you ladies nineteen?' Fred asked.

Both girls nodded.

'So your opening a café? Diagon Alley needs one, to be truthfully honest the one next door isn't too great.' George confessed, adding hastily 'you can cook, right?'

'Nah, we thought we would open a café for the worst food ever tasted' Becca smirked sarcastically. George returned her smirk.

'What's it gunna be called?'

'River Sisters Sugar Shack of Hyper Little Blond Things' Becca said instantly. Rys shook her head and pocked her sister.

'River Sisters Sugar Heaven' she corrected as she rubbed her arm furiously where Rys had pocked her.

'Awe, I liked the first one' George laughed.

'See! See, what did I tell you?' Becca demanded turning to face her sister.

'He's humouring you Bex.' Rys said simply, raising her dark eyebrows slightly. Becca looked slightly cress fallen and returned to her chocolate sundae.

'So what do you two do?' Rys asked the twins, choosing to ignore her sisters childish behaviour.

'Heard of the Weasleys Wizard Wheezes?' Fred asked. Both girls' eyes went wide and Becca looked up from her sundae, the spoon half way to her mouth.

'You own that?' Rys asked.

'Sure do' George laughed, guessing the girls most certainly had heard of their shop.

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