AN: First off I want to thank everyone for being so patient with me. On Saint Patrick's Day at 3:30 in the morning my grandma passed. She was a strong woman who had beaten cancer, survived the loss of one of her children at a young age, and the death of two grandbabies. She was one of the few in my family to support me in what I wanted to do in my life. I love you grandma! Second, If ya'll have questions or anything just send me a message or review and I'll address ASAP.

~Fred~

-George-

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Chapter 11: Consequences

While Hadrian was once more in dreamland the Order were all in a tizzy about the fact that they now had no access to the Potter family money, homes, or heirlooms.

"How could that evil, dark, Slytherin brat do this!?" screamed a red faced weasel, I mean Ronald Weasley once more at being denied what he thought was his just because he wanted it. In this case it was the money of the Potters. "I mean the little bastard isn't even a Potter. I have more claim to Potter blood than he does so why!?"

The twins Fred and George rolled their eyes at their stupid little brother while Hermione and Ginny just nodded along with him.

"~Because little Ronniekins~" "-The late Lord and Lady Pot-" "ter said so in their will."

"So!" yelled out Ron "I should have gotten something out of this whole mess! I mean I actually had to pretend to like the worthless bastard!"

Upon hearing this the twins lost their smiles. For once being serious they just looked at Ron and said "You're an idiot if you thought you would be able to steal from him and not get caught. Besides he didn't make you do anything despite what you claim."

After saying their piece Fred and George walked away from the traitors in the room.

They had heard the meeting that the adults had had concerning who they considered to be their baby brother. Let's leave it at they were not happy and the Order was about to find out why.

The first stop the twins made was to their room to pick up some letters that they had fixed up. It was a new product for their shop. It didn't have a name yet, but worked similar to a howler, just without the yelling.

It had also been set up to record everything that they had seen and heard via a tricky little 'easy listening' spell.

Next stop was the owlry. They sent letters off to Harry, Neville, Luna, Ironhide, and after much debate to Professor Snape.