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A/N thanks to all ma reviewers!

Fracindy~ Ma first reviewer thank you so much!!

Donephelwen~ Thanks! I'll read ur stories too!!

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Dark Queen of Misery~ Thanks for your suggestion, I was thinking about doing something like that, but instead im just letting them go up for their own names b/c I wanted my readers to see their different personalities. (in my opinion that is) thanks for your review!

A/N continued~ please everyone read and review, this chapter is gonna be really short, I just wanted everyone to see Fred and George as two different people(

Chapter Three

Fred gasped. All of the sudden he became very nervous. He looked at George…

"Go" George whispered.

So much for help from him. When Fred reached the sorting hat, Professor McGonagall placed it on his head.

"Ahh yes," said the sorting hat, "another Weasley. The Weasleys have been in Gryffindor for the past nine generations… is it time to start a new tradition?"

"*no*" Fred thought, suddenly scared. As much as he didn't want to admit it, the thought of being in a different house than Percy and George really scared him. There not many people who knew that Fred was not really as outgoing or brave as his brothers. Only George know that he was actually shy on the inside.

"Nervous are you?" asked the sorting hat, "well not to worry. I am sure you will do wonderful in… "Gryffindor!

Fred sighed with relief and ran to join Percy at the Gryffindor table.

"Weasley George!"

George was not nearly as nervous as Fred was. He coolly walked up to the Sorting hat.

"And yet another Weasley." It said.

"There will be another in two years" thought George.

"Yes, yes," the Sorting Hat said, "I shall worry about that later. But as for you—where do you belong? Now why am I asking myself that? Of course I know the answer. Hogwarts could use some more laughter. And I am sure no one can bring us that better than you and your brother. Therefore, you belong in…'Gryffindor!'"

The great hall burst into applause again and George strutted over to the Gryffindor table. He plopped down next to Fred.

"We're together!" He said, smiling.

Fred smiled back, "Of course we are. Do you think a hat could separate us??!

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