The Twin Weasley's and the Marauders
Chapter 1: Time Traveling and the Meeting of the Marauders and The Twins
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Hermione Granger, Hogwarts prefect, 5th year, had finally gotten back her Time Turner to take extra classes. No one knows about this except her best friends Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.
Right now, she was very late to potions class with Snape because she had accidentally fallen asleep at the library.
Lack of the Sleep, she thought. She scurried down the corridor to the dungeons, only thinking that she was very late.
But she was wrong.
As she disappeared off to class, Fred and George Weasley, mastermind pranksters came by to exactly where Hermione had walked by.
"Ooh, George, what's this? An hour glass?" asked Fred, picking up Hermione's time turner.
George shrugged. "Probably. Here, pass!" he shouted, and Fred tossed the time turner into the air towards George.
The time turner span wildly in the air. Just as George touched the time turner, they were both plunged into something like a whirlpool.
"George! What's happening?" shouted Fred, but George only gave a muffled cry.
Soon, the place stopped spinning, and there was a threatening crash.
They both turned around to see what it was. "Oh. The hourglass broke. Where are we, though?" George asked curiously.
There was a swish of a cloak and some whispering voices. "Uh oh. Did we get caught?" asked one of the mysterious invisible people.
"Dunno. I don't think so. Just shush!" said another voice.
Fred and George both squawked out, "WHO'S THERE?"
Fred quickly took his wand. "Expilliarmus!" he yelled, and there was a slight thud on the other side of the wall.
They both looked at each other and ran to where the sound came from.
There were two moaning boys and two other boys helping them out.
"What the-?" "Heck?" finished Fred for George.
One of the unharmed boys with black messy hair and glasses spoke out.
"Who are you? I've never seen you before. It seems like you guys might be a Slytherin." He spat.
George pretended to faint. "Oh my. Us, a Slytherin? GET REAL!" They both shouted in unison.
"Yes, innocent little Gred and Forge Weasley, a SLYTHERIN? My my, I thought everyone knew us by now. I haven't seen you before either. Name?" asked Fred.
"Gred and Forge?" asked the little guy.
George snorted. "Oh, we sometimes call ourselves that. But we are. drum rolls, please. FRED AND GEORGE WEASLY, MASTER PRANKSTERS! Dun dun duun!" shouted Fred.
This time the other black haired guy with neat hair snorted. "Never heard of you. And YOU guys aren't the master pranksters. WE ARE! The Marauders at your service, Mr., ahh, Weasley."
Fred and George dropped their wands and their eyes bulged. "WHAT? You, you can't be our heroes Prongs, Padfoot, Moony, and Wormtail?" asked George shakily.
"Hey, that's what we are. And how do you know our nicknames? And were your heroes?"
Fred looked happy enough to explode. "Oh, I can't believe were meeting the Marauders IN PERSON! I just HAVE to tell Harry."
George took out the Marauders map. "We must thank you very much for this. I'm lucky I have borrowed from Harry now. We just have to thank you."
The Marauders dropped their jaws. "What? How come you have that? I have it!" cried the neat black haired one.
"What do you mean? We just borrowed this from Harry!" cried Fred.
Moony grabbed the parchment and chanted, "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."
The letters began to form, and the Marauders stared wide-eyed at it. "Omigosh." Whispered Prongs.
Padfoot took out his map and chanted, "I solemnly swear I am up to no good."
Surprisingly, the letters began to form as well. "What the? There's only supposed to be one Marauders Map! We never made duplicates!" shrieked Padfoot.
They stared at each other for a long time. "Why?"
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It's a cliffy! What do you think is going to happen next? Full of suspense! Hurray!
Chapter 1: Time Traveling and the Meeting of the Marauders and The Twins
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Hermione Granger, Hogwarts prefect, 5th year, had finally gotten back her Time Turner to take extra classes. No one knows about this except her best friends Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.
Right now, she was very late to potions class with Snape because she had accidentally fallen asleep at the library.
Lack of the Sleep, she thought. She scurried down the corridor to the dungeons, only thinking that she was very late.
But she was wrong.
As she disappeared off to class, Fred and George Weasley, mastermind pranksters came by to exactly where Hermione had walked by.
"Ooh, George, what's this? An hour glass?" asked Fred, picking up Hermione's time turner.
George shrugged. "Probably. Here, pass!" he shouted, and Fred tossed the time turner into the air towards George.
The time turner span wildly in the air. Just as George touched the time turner, they were both plunged into something like a whirlpool.
"George! What's happening?" shouted Fred, but George only gave a muffled cry.
Soon, the place stopped spinning, and there was a threatening crash.
They both turned around to see what it was. "Oh. The hourglass broke. Where are we, though?" George asked curiously.
There was a swish of a cloak and some whispering voices. "Uh oh. Did we get caught?" asked one of the mysterious invisible people.
"Dunno. I don't think so. Just shush!" said another voice.
Fred and George both squawked out, "WHO'S THERE?"
Fred quickly took his wand. "Expilliarmus!" he yelled, and there was a slight thud on the other side of the wall.
They both looked at each other and ran to where the sound came from.
There were two moaning boys and two other boys helping them out.
"What the-?" "Heck?" finished Fred for George.
One of the unharmed boys with black messy hair and glasses spoke out.
"Who are you? I've never seen you before. It seems like you guys might be a Slytherin." He spat.
George pretended to faint. "Oh my. Us, a Slytherin? GET REAL!" They both shouted in unison.
"Yes, innocent little Gred and Forge Weasley, a SLYTHERIN? My my, I thought everyone knew us by now. I haven't seen you before either. Name?" asked Fred.
"Gred and Forge?" asked the little guy.
George snorted. "Oh, we sometimes call ourselves that. But we are. drum rolls, please. FRED AND GEORGE WEASLY, MASTER PRANKSTERS! Dun dun duun!" shouted Fred.
This time the other black haired guy with neat hair snorted. "Never heard of you. And YOU guys aren't the master pranksters. WE ARE! The Marauders at your service, Mr., ahh, Weasley."
Fred and George dropped their wands and their eyes bulged. "WHAT? You, you can't be our heroes Prongs, Padfoot, Moony, and Wormtail?" asked George shakily.
"Hey, that's what we are. And how do you know our nicknames? And were your heroes?"
Fred looked happy enough to explode. "Oh, I can't believe were meeting the Marauders IN PERSON! I just HAVE to tell Harry."
George took out the Marauders map. "We must thank you very much for this. I'm lucky I have borrowed from Harry now. We just have to thank you."
The Marauders dropped their jaws. "What? How come you have that? I have it!" cried the neat black haired one.
"What do you mean? We just borrowed this from Harry!" cried Fred.
Moony grabbed the parchment and chanted, "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."
The letters began to form, and the Marauders stared wide-eyed at it. "Omigosh." Whispered Prongs.
Padfoot took out his map and chanted, "I solemnly swear I am up to no good."
Surprisingly, the letters began to form as well. "What the? There's only supposed to be one Marauders Map! We never made duplicates!" shrieked Padfoot.
They stared at each other for a long time. "Why?"
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It's a cliffy! What do you think is going to happen next? Full of suspense! Hurray!