The Weasley Family's Life
In the Living Room.
Fred: So hungry......need food.
George: We're all gonna die, for sure!!! AAAHHHHH!!!!
Fred: Pull yourself together man! We'll make it.....I hope.
George: Ok......ok.......*startes to breathe normally*
Fred: Mmmm.......*stares across room at Ron* a hotdog.
Ron: Fred......Fred?! Why are you staring at me like that!!?? AHHHHH!!!!!! MOM HELP!
Mrs. Weasley: Dinners ready kids!
Ron: Thank god.
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Next Day
In the Kitchen.
George: *cackles while placing a handful of salt in to a cup of milk waiting to be served for dinner* I'll get Fred real good. Hahahahahaaaa.
Fred: *cackles while placing a tablespoon of salt in to a cup of milk which happens to be the same as the one George did* Haha..I'll get George really good.
Later at the dinner table.
Fred: *stares at George* George you look thirsty have a nice glass of milk.
George: *takes a couple of swigs from his milk glass* Of course but you should have a glass as well, you look parched.
Fred: I'd love a glass of milk.*gulps it down*
George: Huh, I put salt in there. Why didn't you puke or something?!
Fred: But I put salt in yours........but then who got it the glasses of........
Mr. Weasley: *interrupts Fred* Ginny dear, what's wrong?
In the Living Room.
Fred: So hungry......need food.
George: We're all gonna die, for sure!!! AAAHHHHH!!!!
Fred: Pull yourself together man! We'll make it.....I hope.
George: Ok......ok.......*startes to breathe normally*
Fred: Mmmm.......*stares across room at Ron* a hotdog.
Ron: Fred......Fred?! Why are you staring at me like that!!?? AHHHHH!!!!!! MOM HELP!
Mrs. Weasley: Dinners ready kids!
Ron: Thank god.
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Next Day
In the Kitchen.
George: *cackles while placing a handful of salt in to a cup of milk waiting to be served for dinner* I'll get Fred real good. Hahahahahaaaa.
Fred: *cackles while placing a tablespoon of salt in to a cup of milk which happens to be the same as the one George did* Haha..I'll get George really good.
Later at the dinner table.
Fred: *stares at George* George you look thirsty have a nice glass of milk.
George: *takes a couple of swigs from his milk glass* Of course but you should have a glass as well, you look parched.
Fred: I'd love a glass of milk.*gulps it down*
George: Huh, I put salt in there. Why didn't you puke or something?!
Fred: But I put salt in yours........but then who got it the glasses of........
Mr. Weasley: *interrupts Fred* Ginny dear, what's wrong?