Sorry I didn't update right away, got some bad news about my mom. It's been hard so I wrote this chapter to take my mind off of things. But it will be short; thank you for the reviews and follows. Well here you are, happy reading!
"Funny you should say that love, I was thinking the same thing," George smirks.
"Well my prankster extraordinaire, what did you have in mind," As Hermione took a spoonful of her soup.
"Well it would have to be a treat, and something that will make them tell the truth, but they have to blurt out the most kept secret that no one knows about it," George had a thought!
"George that's amazing, but what are we going to do about Fred, we can't do this to a ghost," Hermione stated.
"Just leave everything to me, I'll handle Fred," George replied.
"What am I supposed to do in the mean time?" Hermione asked.
"Well since it's your house you can at least invite everyone over for a games night this Friday," George told Hermione with a mischief eye.
"I guess we can do that, well it's all up to you now,"
"Yes, now you shouldn't have a hard time getting everyone to come" George said.
"Let's hope not," Hermione replied.
"You're the brightest witch of our age, you'll think of something," George gave Hermione grin.
Hermione knew what George had said. She was the brightest witch of her their age, Hermione knew she could persuade anyone, and she knew how to do it too.
"Alright handsome, I'm on my way back to work; I have a plan for my part and you get working on yours," Hermione told George giving him a kiss as she was on her way back to the Ministry.
"Already there," George pointed to his head. "I'll see you later tonight sweetheart," George giving her a kiss as well.
Hermione apperated back to the Ministry, George walked back to the shop. They knew what they had to do to get back at them, for trying to pry in their business. Hermione got back to her office thinking of how she should write the invitations.
You're invited to a night at our house Friday night, The Weasley's for a night of fun, Games, jokes! George and I would like to include you in our night of fun. We hope to see you there.
Love,
George and Hermione
Hermione was satisfied of what the invitation said so she sent George a copy to see what he says about it. Hermione took her office owl jewels, and tied the note to her leg.
Now take this to George and wait for a reply, if he doesn't, bite him," Hermione told Jewels. Jewels took off with a hoot, and went to George.
George was in his office working on the layout of the treat that he was making for the event. Jewels flew into George's office his old bedroom. There was a note attached to her. George knew it was from Hermione. So George read what the note had said, she put "The Weasley" that made George heart flutter. To know Hermione was willing to take the Weasley name. Well of course Hermione was always a Weasley; she was going to his Weasley. George wrote a reply to Hermione, he gave the note back to Jewels and tied it back to her leg and sent her off back to Hermione.
Hermione waited for Jewels to return so she made copies of the invitation so if it was a go she could start sending it, she waited patiently for to the okay. Soon Jewels flew into the office and Hermione hurriedly ran to her and carefully took the note from her leg. Hermione open the note and read of what George wrote.
Love,
That's terrific, plan a go.
Love George.
Hermione gave a soft laugh, she went over to her desk and wrote the names of which the invitations belong too. As she wrote the names two of her victims came walking in Ron and Harry. She hands them the invitations to them.
"What's this?" Ron asked.
"Read it and you'll find out," Hermione replied.
"A party invitation? "Harry asked.
"Yes a party invitation, to celebrate our last times a single people, since we'll be married within a few months," Hermione explained.
"Sounds like fun," Ron said.
"So you guys, Ginny and Lavender would be willing to come?" Hermione asked.
"Sure, why not," Harry said.
"Yeah sure," Ron agreed.
Hermione gave a happy mischief smile know the plan was working as well as it was planned. She knew George was right; she was coming to that prankster extraordinaire column sooner than she thought.
"So you ready to leave?" Harry asked Hermione.
"I'm going to the shop, I told George that I would meet him there at lunch," Hermione explained to Harry.
"Don't you two get sick and tired of seeing each other?" Ron asked.
"No Ron we don't; I love George, I can't go a day without seeing him," Hermione replied.
"Alright you two let's go before you two get into an argument." Harry cut in between the two.
"He was starting it," Hermione retorted.
"I was not," Ron argued.
"Yes you were, you always start it," Hermione argued back.
The three enter into the shop, Ron and Hermione was still arguing, and Harry saw George as he rolled his eyes pointing at Ron and Hermione that was still arguing. "Here we go again," George thought.
George had seen Hermione pointing her wand at Ron ready to hex him, He ran over to her and pulled her away. Ron was red in the face, he was angry, but glad his brother pulled her away. George looked between the two.
"Alright what are you two arguing about now?" George asked still holding in to Hermione.
"They were arguing about if Hermione ever got tired of seeing you, but as you two live together and Hermione told Ron that she loves you and can't go a day without seeing you, and then Lavender got into the mix and then it went on and on," Harry said exhaustedly.
"Alright, Harry gets Ron out of here while I try to calm down Hermione," George explained.
Harry grabbed Ron's arm and dragged him out of the shop. George still holding on to Hermione as she still tried to get at him.
"Hermione stop, calm down, I'm going to let you go," George told Hermione as he still had a grip on her.
George slowly let go of Hermione and he took her upstairs to the flat. George sat her down and gave her a cup of tea. George sat down next to her. She was still cursing Ron's name up and down.
"Hermione stop, no need to get you worked up over him," George said sternly.
"George he just gets on my nerves so much he knows what buttons to push," Hermione rants.
"Hermione, he knows because you let him," George explained.
"I do not," Hermione argued.
George notice she was still steamed and trying to pick an argument.
"Hermione to I have to put you in a cold shower?" George asked.
"You would love that wouldn't you," Hermione replied.
"Hey you're hot when you're angry and you getting soak and wet would make you so sexy," George came up to Hermione as he kissed her neck.
"You would so love to see that wouldn't you," Hermione giggled.
"Hey can you blame a bloke," George laughed as he pecked her lips. Hermione laughed.
"So how is it coming along?" Hermione asked.
"Good, I though a name for them and if it goes well I sell it through the shop," George replied.
"That would be great, so what's the name of the treat?" Hermione asked.
"Well there called blurt'em outs, there are to make a person blurt something out that no one knows about," George explained.
"Great," Hermione said.
"So the invitations are sent out?" George asked.
"Already given and Harry and Ron said that they would come so, it's a go," Hermione replied.
"Well everything is set, well it's a go then," George said.
"It's a go," Hermione smiled with mischief.
George laughed. "Already making your way to be a prankster,"
"Well I have a great teacher,"
"That you do, love," George giving Hermione a kiss and she returned the kiss.
Well there you have it, I had fun but not that much but it made me laugh though, like it or love it you know what to do ….. Please review, until next time! Love ya readers
