I'm going to try to alternate updating this one with my other story Twin Opposites that way I can try to keep updates more regular.

Chapter 2 Realizations and Flying

With a roar the living room fireplace turned green and Mrs. Weasley stepped out just as Wally walked in eating a doughnut. Mrs. Weasley smiled and enveloped him in a hug saying, "Wally it's great to see you. How have you been?"

Wally gaped at her for a minute before finding his voice, "Aunt Molly? Wha- What are you doing here?" Unfortunately by the time he found his voice Artemis, Dick, and Violet had entered the living room.

"Ah Violet dear are you ready to go?" Violet was confused for a moment when she saw the time was one thirty before she realized she'd forgotten to factor in the time difference.

"Just about Mrs. Weasley," she smiled as Wally rounded on her.

"How do you know my aunt?"

Violet stared at Wally, "Wait. Mrs. Weasley's your aunt?!"

"What's going on here?"

"Well this is interesting."

"Yes she's my aunt but how do you know her? She lives in England."

"Wait if she lives in England than how did she get here?"

"I'll meet you back at the Burrow dear once you've taken care of things here. You have enough Floo Powder?"

"Yes Mrs. Weasley," Violet told her sitting down. Mrs. Weasley smiled and disappeared with a crack. Artemis stared openmouthed while Wally shifted uncomfortably.

"Who was that woman and how-?" Artemis asked.

"You might want to sit down Artemis, Wally. And since your explanation will be shorter than mine you can start Wally." Violet told the two of them.

Wally put his head back and sighed before sitting down. "She's my mom's sister and to answer your other question to save Vi from explaining that, my aunt Apparated which lets someone go from one place to another in the blink of an eye…" He paused and sighed again. "Using magic."

Artemis stared at him," Wait I thought you didn't believe in magic Wally."

"Well I do it's just I'm not that fond of it since I'm a Squib."

"A what?"

Violet stepped in to save Wally from having to explain, "A Squib is someone from a magical family who doesn't have any magic themselves." Seeing Wally and Artemis looking at her expectantly for her explanation she said, "I'm a witch, I go to Hogwarts which is why I'm not a part of the mission and my best friends at Hogwarts are Fred and George Weasley."

Wally and Artemis looked at her in shock before Wally realized something, "Wait if you're a witch then why doesn't Dick go to Hogwarts as well."

"Our parents were Muggles, non-magic folk and not all siblings of muggle-born witches and wizards have magic themselves." Wally and Artemis nodded in understanding. Violet looked at the clock, "Well unless you two have any more questions I should be leaving. Mrs. Weasley is cooking dinner and it isn't a good idea to be late. Plus we might have to get up early depending on when we're going to be leaving for the Quidditch World Cup." She smiled and went to bring her trunk and cage for her owl, down to the living room. "Well if I don't come back before the end of October I'll see you guys at Hogwarts." Violet smiled and waved before disappearing in the flames.

She stepped out of the fireplace in the Weasley's kitchen and heard Mrs. Weasley yelling, "You'll destroy the lot of them!"

Violet blinked wondering what had set Mrs. Weasley off and if she should say something when Mr. Weasley noticed her, "Ah Violet I'll just take your stuff up to Ginny's room for you." He quickly left the room levitating her trunk and cage in from of him. Mrs. Weasley gave the twins one last look before going back to cooking dinner. Fred and George grabbed Violet and hightailed it outside.

"You couldn't have gotten here five minutes earlier?" Fred asked.

"Because then you could've shared the lecture-" George told Violet.

"Or gotten us out of it." Fred continued.

"Sorry but I had to explain to your cousin Wally what his aunt was doing in my living room." Violet explained.

"Wait you know Wally?" George asked at the same time that Fred asked, "What was he doing at your home?"

Violet chuckled, "He's my brother's best friend. He was staying the night at our house. What was all that in the kitchen?"

"Well when we went with Dad and Ron to pick up Harry-"

"We decided that his cousin-"

"Would be an excellent tester-"

"For our toffees," the twins finished together.

"How long did his tongue get?" Violet asked excitedly.

"Four feet before Harry's aunt and uncle would let Dad shrink it," Fred explained.

"Unfortunately Mum heard him telling us off and got upset."

"Earlier in the summer she'd found some of our order forms which she wasn't happy about since she wants us to join the Ministry and have a 'proper' job."

"Plus we didn't get as many O.W.L.s as Mum would've liked. Speaking of which-" George looked at Violet suspiciously. "What did you get?" Violet flushed pink causing both twins to stand in front of her arms crossed. "Let me guess ten O.W.L.s." Violet's face went pinker.

"Figured though how you found the time to study what with pulling pranks with the two of us, your classes, and what was going on at home causing you to leave. Ten outstandings?"

"No." Violet responded now starting to turn red.

"Nine then?" Violet shook her head.

"Eight?" Fred asked smirking when Violet didn't deny it but turned bright red. "So what were your worst two classes?"

"History of Magic and Care of Magical Creatures," Violet sighed.

"You know what I'm thinking Gred?" Fred asked grinning mischievously.

"I sure am Forge," George replied the exact same grin on his face.

Violet took a step back, "You do know that I know the signs of your pranks and it's not my fault. I just get good grades."

Fred shrugged, "We know." He darted over and stole her phone from her back pocket. He laughed and held it up out of her reach.

"Oh come on Fred give it back!" Violet protested trying to jump up to try and get her phone but since the twins were at least three if not four inches taller than she was, it wasn't working too well.

"Well…" Fred said starting to lower his arm. "No I don't think so." He grinned and tossed it to George who ran over to where Bill and Charlie were attempting to knock the other's table out of the air.

"Hey Charlie put this up on your table would you?" George called tossing Charlie Violet's phone.

"Don't you dare Charlie!" Violet cried as she ran up. Charlie chuckled and paused for a minute before grinning at Violet.

"Sorry Violet, but consider it payback for all the time you pranked me," Charlie said as he levitated her phone up onto the table.

"It wasn't that many times," Violet muttered sulkily as Fred put an arm around her shoulders laughing.

"Don't worry you'll get it back once we're done," Bill said laughing. "You just have to be patient." Violet muttered something under her breath and started calculating the distance from the nearby trees to the tables and to the ground. She smirked and started climbing the tree.

"What is she doing?" Ginny asked Fred and George.

"No idea." George said as Fred said, "I have an idea." Violet finally reached her desired height. She steadied herself and jumped towards Bill's table.

Hermione let out a little scream of horror. "She's crazy.'

Fred and George laughed, "It that were true she and her whole family would've been locked up years ago."

"It's completely natural to her." Violet caught the edge of Bill's table, flipped herself up and around so she was squatting on top of it, before jumping onto Charlie's table and pocketing her phone. Fred and George cheered her on while Ginny laughed and Hermione didn't know whether to be amazed or anxious. Harry and Ron watched unsure of what was going on as Violet tossed herself off of Charlie's table to land on his shoulder's in a handstand. She pushed herself off backwards turning a couple somersaults before landing on her feet a huge grin on her face. Charlie had been taken aback by Violet jumping on him and then off of him so he briefly lost concentration and Bill was able to smash his table into Charlie's taking off one of Charlie's table legs.

"Will you keep it down?" Percy bellowed sticking his head out of his window.

"Sorry Perce," Bill replied. "How're the cauldron bottoms coming on?"

"Very badly," Percy said peevishly. He slammed the window shut and Bill and Charlie set the tables back on the ground chuckling.

"I take it patience isn't one of your strong suits?" Bill asked conjuring up tablecloths.

"Normally it is but I couldn't resist a challenge," Violet shrugged smirking.

"You're welcome Vi," Fred said putting his arm around her shoulders again.

"What for?" Violet wondered. "Stealing my phone?"

"Yes because if I hadn't you wouldn't have an excuse to fly your way without a broom," Fred explained smiling.

Violet grinned, "Well then thank you." Hermione walked over about to ask a question but was interrupted by the arrival of Mrs. Weasley with dinner.

During dessert Hermione turned away from her conversation with Harry and Ron to ask Violet, "What did Fred and George mean earlier when they said that crazy stunt you pulled came naturally to you and if you were crazy your whole family would've been locked up years ago?"

Harry and Ron stared at Violet flabbergasted before saying together, "Wait those crazy flips and stuff come naturally to you?"

Violet shrugged, "As naturally as playing Quidditch comes to you, Harry."

"Why don't you play Quidditch then if you love flying?" Hermione wondered.

Violet chuckled dryly. "Because I'd never make it onto the team since my whole house hates me."

"Isn't that a little exaggerated? Hermione asked skeptically.

Fred and George laughed as Violet looked at Hermione, "Not at all considering the number of pranks I've pulled on them and who my parents were. The Sorting Hat must have found it hilarious to stick someone like one in that house when there hasn't been someone like me in that house ever."

"What house?" Ron asked which caused both the twins and Violet to stare at him in shock.

"Are you kidding?"

"With all the times she's hung around us?"

"You've never seen my tie and robes?" Violet queried incredulously. Ron shook his head and Violet rolled her eyes. "I'm a Slytherin."

"Whoa you can't be a Slytherin," Harry protested. "You're nothing like them."

"Besides cunning," George said.

"And don't forget sneakiness." Fred added. "You could be all by yourself in a bright room and she'll still manage to sneak up on you."

Violet smirked and Hermione asked her, "But that doesn't explain why they hate you."

"Well they hate me because I like you am Muggleborn." The Golden Trio stared at her like she'd grown a second head. "Yes I am so don't look at me like that. To answer you're earlier question Hermione I grew up in the circus. My parents were trapeze artists and I've been doing flips ever since I could walk same with my younger brother."

"Okay did not expect that," Harry commented.

"Look at the time," Mrs. Weasley said suddenly. "You really should be in bed, the whole lot of you – you'll be up at the crack of dawn to get to the Cup. Harry, Violet if you leave your school lists out, I'll get your things for you tomorrow in Diagon Alley. I'm getting everyone else's. There may not be time after the World Cup. The Match went on for five days last time."

"Wow- hope it does this time!" Harry said enthusiastically. Percy said something about the state of his in tray if he was away from work that long.

"Yeah, someone might slip dragon dung in it again, eh, Perce?" Fred asked.

"That was a sample of fertilizer from Norway!" Percy replied turning red. "It was nothing personal!"

"It was," Fred whispered to Harry and Violet as they got up. "We sent it." Violet chuckled grinning.