Thank you again for all the reviews and comments. Hope you're all still enjoying reading this as much as I am writing it.
Here's another chapter for you all to enjoy. Again a few parts of this has been taken from the order of the phoenix book because it's one of my fave twin parts which I wished had been in the movie.
Chapter 25 – Prefects
Harry had hardly slept a wink as he went over everything he had been told. What was it that Voldemort was looking for? What could possibly be more powerful than thousands of followers? Surely the most powerful weapon a wizard had was his magic? He would murder someone by using Avada Kedava so what else did he want? Harry was still slightly annoyed with Ron and Hermione but he was more annoyed at Molly for treating him like a child. Fred and George too weren't best pleased with their Mother's attitude towards them wanting to join the Order. They had all gathered in Harry and Ron's room to have a good old rant about how they all felt. They placed a silencing spell around the room so Molly wouldn't hear them. Harry felt sorry for the twins; she was rather hard on them when they didn't deserve it.
"Thank Merlin for Sirius, Lupin, Bill and Dad they all seem to talk Mum around." George spoke.
"Sirius and Lupin have been great. Did you know the Maurader's map belonged to them?" Fred asked Harry.
"Yes Lupin told me at the end of my third year after he took it off me. It belonged to Sirius, Lupin, my Dad and Peter Pettigrew." Harry answered.
"As in my old rat?" Ron questioned. "Yeah they were all best friends at school." Harry replied.
The next day was filled with cleaning, cleaning and more cleaning. It seemed to be never ending but Molly was acting like Sergeant Major bossing them about left right and centre.
"Honestly you'd think I was about 12 to hear her too." Sirius spoke when Molly disappeared to make lunch. "I wish we all could get outside and enjoy the lovely summer weather. It's driving me mental."
"Why don't you cast a disguise on yourself?" Fred suggested.
"Why didn't I think of that? Tomorrow we're going out somewhere, even if it's to a local park." Sirius answered his eyes lighting up.
"That's if we can get past Mum." George said.
"I'll put a full body bind curse on her if I need to." Sirius answered.
"Harry you could show us how to play football. I've still got that one Dean gave me." Ron suggested.
"I will do if we are allowed out. There's a park across the road we could go too." Harry answered.
"I don't think we'll be allowed. It'll be too risky even with disguises." Hermione said.
Their plans on escaping the house was interrupted by a flustered looking Molly dashing into the room clutching everyone's Hogwarts letters.
"Your letters have arrived. Let me know what books you all need and I'll get them on a trip into Diagon Alley." She said handing everyone their letters then disappeared to finish dinner.
"Looks like we've got another new Defence against the dark arts teacher this year again." Fred stated looking up from his letter.
"I wonder who it'll be this time? I hope we get someone good." George answered.
"Oh my goodness, I don't believe it!" Hermione gasped her eyes filling with tears.
"What is it Hermione?" Harry questioned.
"I've only gone and been made a Gryffindor prefect." She cried in shock.
"Oh god." Fred muttered.
"HA HA Freddie's dating a prefect, Freddie's dating a prefect." George sang taking the mickey out of his twin.
Ron however had gone pale and was stood with his mouth wide open staring blankly at his letter.
"Ron what the hell is wrong with you?" Fred questioned looking at his younger brother.
"I…I don't believe it….I can't be….I've only been made a prefect too." He stuttered holding up his scarlet and gold badge.
"Are you sure you've got the right letter?" George questioned eyeing Ron up suspiciously.
Harry checked his letter and sure enough he had the right one.
"No it's definitely mine." Ron answered checking.
Hermione bounced over and pulled Ron into a massive hug nearly knocking him off his feet.
"Harry we thought you were certain to be a prefect." George spoke moving over to check Harry's letter.
"I'm glad I'm not. I think I've caused too much trouble to be one." Harry answered thankful he wasn't.
"Wait until Mum finds out she's going to be so proud of little Ronnikins being a prefect." George said while Fred pretended to vomit.
"But why did Dumbledore pick me over Harry?" Ron wondered.
"Maybe he hopes you two can rein him in a bit, keep him out of trouble." George answered.
"Oh Freddie you'll have to be behave yourself now Granger is a prefect." Fred poked his tongue out at his twin.
Molly dashed up the stairs carrying a plate full of sandwiches and goblets of pumpkin juice.
"Well what all do I have to get you all?" Molly asked.
"You should get Ron something to match his new badge." Fred giggled.
"His what?" Molly questioned.
"His brand new shiny prefect badge." George answered looking like he was about to be sick.
"Ron you're not a….a prefect are you?" Molly questioned looking her youngest son up and down.
"Yes Mum he is." George answered knowing exactly what was coming.
"Oh Ron I don't believe it, a prefect that's everyone in the family." Molly shrieked pulling Ron into a bone crushing hug.
"What are Fred and I, next door neighbours?" George questioned but his Mother totally ignored him while she smothered Ron in kisses, making his face turn the colour of his hair.
"Oh Ron I am so proud of you. Wait until your Father hears about this, he will be so happy." Molly cried.
Fred and George made retching noises behind Molly's back but again they were totally ignored by her.
"I'm glad we didn't have to go through his Gred." George muttered to his twin.
"You and me both. Oh the humiliation." Fred answered.
"So what would you like me to buy you?" Molly asked pulling away from a clearly embarrassed Ron.
"I'd quite like a new broom Mum." Ron suggested. "It doesn't have to be a hugely expensive one just one of the new Cleansweep ones will do."
"I'll see what I can do just for you Ron." Molly replied grinning proudly at Ron.
"Mum can we get new brooms too? You know for not becoming prefects?" Fred questioned
"Yeah our old ones are falling apart and it's our last year on the Quidditch team so we want to have new ones." George added.
"I'm sorry boys but we just can't afford to buy you all new brooms." Molly replied sadly.
Fred rolled his eyes and watched as his Mother left the room drying her teary eyes on her apron.
"Don't worry we'll treat ourselves to some new ones." George said quietly to Fred. Fred stood up and walked towards Hermione who had a massive grin plastered on her face.
"I suppose I should congratulate you Mione on becoming a prefect, can't say I'm surprised though." Fred spoke wrapping his arms around her tiny waist.
"Thank you Fred, just promise me you'll try and be on your best behaviour this year." Hermione answered.
George burst into a fit of giggles, nearly choking on his pumpkin juice in the process.
"Well I don't want to make promises I can't keep Mione but I'll try my best." Fred replied.
"You've got Fred wrapped around your little finger Hermione and it's quite scary." George spoke pulling himself together.
"We're going to have to be on our best behaviour with these two as prefects Gred." Fred said pulling away from Hermione.
Much to Fred and George's distaste Molly was gushing about Ron becoming a prefect for the rest of the day, she even had a celebratory tea complete with a banner.