A few of you have asked me how to post from an iPod, so I'll explain it here. Basically you type it in the notes WITH the need HTML and then go into the regular site and copy and paste it into a document on the document manager. You DON'T upload it into a new document. Understood? Okay. Does anyone need me to explain the HTML you'll need?

The two identical boys wandered the train together, looking for a compartment and talking.

"There's no empty compartments," George stated when they had opened yet another full compartment.

"Want to see if we can sit with one of my brothers?" Fred suggested.

"So, how many brothers do you have?" George asked, trying to make conversation.

"Too many. Bill has already graduated, Charlie is in his seventh year, Percy's in his third, Ron is nine, and my only sister Ginny is eight." Fred sighed. "None of them talk to me unless they absolutely have to."

"That sucks. My little sister Hermione is a year younger than me. We're pretty close," George replied. "The only bad thing is that we aren't actually related. I'm adopted."

Fred laughed. "If only I could say the same. With my looks it's impossible for any witch or wizard to deny I'm a Weasley."

George gave him a puzzled look. "What do you mean?" Fred chuckled.

"Every one in my family has the same red hair and freckles," he explained. George laughed. Suddenly he burst into a mischievous grin.

"I know a way we could mess with your brothers," he declared. Returning the grin, Fred motioned for him to continue.

Charlie looked up as the door to the compartment he and his friends were in opened.

"Hey Charlie! Can we sit with you? The rest of the train is full," his little brother asked, looking nervously at someone behind him that Charlie couldn't see.

"Sure," Charlie replied. Fred smiled and came in, his friend following him. Charlie raised an eyebrow as he saw his brother's friend. "Er, Fred?" he began, looking at the one who had entered the compartment first. "Why are there two of you?"

"I'm not Fred," he replied. "I'm George!"

"No you're not! I'm George!" the second to enter protested.

"No! You're Fred!"

"I am? I thought I was George."

"You are George."

"No, I'm Fred. You're George."

"No, I'm Gred, you're Forge."

"Right! How could I forget?"

"You're an idiot?"

"Oi!"

Charlie sat in utter bewilderment as he watched his brother argue with his look alike. This had to be a prank.

Okee-dokee, I would like to clarify that when I use Gred and Forge as nicknames, Gred is George and Forge is Fred. Some people have it switched around, but that is the way I use them, kapeesh? Also, for the argument, here is the order of everyone who spoke, starting before Charlie replied: George, Charlie, George, Fred, George, Fred, George, Fred, George, Fred, George, Fred. I think. That scene just confused me.

~Jessica