Disclaimer: I will start calling Fred and George Adrian and Michail in this chapter and Fred and George when they're with the order… Also, I am making the Prewett twin's death age 31. I know that a lot of people will hate this chapter-just a warning but I regret nothing. Also, I've just discovered why so many authors ask for reviews, they really help the flow of my story! So please review. I will be updating once a week as I deal with the smallest amount of writers block I have. Now my darlings, let's get on with it! I own nothing.

Chapter 8

While Ana, Michail and Adrian were regaining their memories, Angie was still in Lucius's room thoroughly enjoying winding the man up. "Mister Lucius… The meeting," She reminded, "It's in five minutes…" She smirked and left the sentence open.

Lucius came rushing out from his walk-in closet with one shoe on and his shirt buttoned half way up, he then began to scramble around the room grabbing this and that to help make him look presentable. A minute later, he stood in front of Angie completely ready and already placing his cold mask of indifference onto his face.

Angie lead Lucius from his room to the drawing room and held the two heavy doors open. Lucius walked straight pass the elf without any sign whatsoever of a thank you, causing the tiny creature to 'pop' away angrily muttering about "Stupid wizards." And "No respect at all."

Lucius sauntered into the drawing room and took his place next to Antonin at the table as he waited for the rest of the Death Eaters to walk in. Once everyone was seated, Voldemort lowered his hood revealing his snake-like features to his followers at the table. Everyone gave an involuntary shudder at the sight., including Antonin and Lucius.

"My friends," he rasped, "It is time that we welcome back two of our own. Two that we faked losing to hurt The Order successfully. Welcome back, Prewett twins."

"Good to be back My Lord." They smirked…

Narcissa Malfoy woke to someone whispering her name and…smoke? She shot up in bed, worried that there might've been a fire but, she stopped short when she heard small bell-like laughter emitting from the fireplace.

"Elanor," Narcissa smiled, "Do you always have to scare me so?" She began until she saw the distress on her best friend's face.

"'Cissa, I'm scared. Adrian and Michail have woken up but Ana still hasn't." She fretted

Narcissa walked over and knelt down by the fireplace, "Elanor she'll be fine. However, they won't be if they have a mother who worried herself to death over them." She reprimanded playfully

"Thank you 'Cissa. You've always been such a help for me."

"Likewise."

"Anything for a Black." Elanor repeated their old mantra

"Anything for a Prewett." Narcissa smirked…

Molly was fuming. Not just fuming, she was livid. Absolutely livid. That's what Adrian and Michail gathered when they opened the Howler in their room an hour after they'd woken up from their fitful sleep without Ana.

"DISSAPEARING WITHOUT A NOTE FOR THREE DAYS! YOUR FATHER AND I ARE WORRIED SICK!" They laughed bitterly at the howler then,

"YOU TWO BOYS ARE TO COME BACK HOME RIGHT NOW I DON'T EVEN CARE WHY YOU WERE GONE ANYMORE! I'VE NEVER TRUSTED SNAPE BUT HE WAS AN INCREDIBLE HELP TO US WHEN HE SAID THAT YOU TWO WERE PREPARING TO ACCEPT AN APPRENTICESHIP FROM HIM! I WANT BOTH OF YOU HOME RIGHT NOW! YOU TWO ARE GOING TO BE GROUNDED FOR WEEKS! HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO US! I AM GOING TO TAKE AWAY YOUR FREE TIME. I WILL TAKE AWAY YOUR PRANKING TOOLS. I WILL TAKE AWAY YOUR WANDS IF I HAVE TO! DO YOU BOTH HAVE NO CARE FOR YOUR FAMILY WHATSOEVER? YOU TWO ARE GROUNDED! YOU WILL DE-GNOME THE GARDEN AND WHATEVER ELSE I SEE FIT! I WANT YOU BACK HERE TODAY!"

The Howler blew up into flames once it was done yelling at the dumbstruck twins, they'd had plenty of Howlers from Molly before but now they sensed a different kind of worry in her voice. Not a worry for them but a worry about if they might've found out. They were both livid that she had the audacity to call them her family after the way she had always treated them with clear dislike their whole lives. They both looked at each other and then ran out of the room to the Entrance Hall where they knew their mother would probably be. In that moment they had both decided. They would abandon the Order.

They skidded to a stop outside Ana's room hearing…nothing. Odd. That was all they could describe it as. They'd woken up in the bed hearing her whimpering. Now there was no noise at all, was she awake? They slowly edged towards the doors and opened them a crack to reveal two redheads sitting on the bed whispering calming words to her and stroking her hair away from her face.

The only redhead twins they knew of were themselves before they found out who they really were. So, who were the ones with their sister?