Pets


"Forge!" George turned from where he was setting a batch of fireworks. "Lookie what I found!"

Fred ran towards him, holding a small puppy. The little golden retriever wriggled in his arms, attempting to lick his face with a pink tounge.

"He's cute." George said, grinning and rubbing his ears. The puppy whined, trying to lick both of them at once.

"Let's take him home!" the older twin said excitedly.

"What're we gonna name him?" Fred thought about it, setting the puppy down. The little ball of fur rammed into Fred's knees as he tried to leap back into his arms.

"Bludger!"


"What on earth?" Molly said, picking up a shredded Daily Prophet. She looked up at the ceiling, wondering what her sons could have possibly been doing.


"Bludger, stop it!" Fred laughed, pushing the wet dog's head away. George grinned, then looked to Ron, who was peeking around the door.

"Oi!" he shouted, making Ron jump. "Come help!" The younger boy grinned, moving into the bathroom and forgetting to close the door in his excitement.

He dropped to his knees beside the tub and splashed some water on the puppy. Then, deciding it wasn't hot enough, turned the faucet on and sprayed Bludger with hot water. A shriek, a bound, and a splash later, the golden retriever was racing down the stairs, bawling at the top of his lungs.

"Bludger!" Fred cried, slipping and sliding to the door. There was a crash, and they reached the stairway in time to see Bludger running over a fallen Percy's face before jumping on a squealing Ginny and then racing out into the garden.

"BOYS!" Molly screeched, and Fred and George slunk back into their bedroom.

"We know."


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