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Later that evening George wondered into his dorm room with a dreamy expression on his face, not paying attention to his surroundings at all. He just couldn't believe she'd said yes, and had even sat with him all through lunch and supper. She had even held his hand all through the Quidditch match (Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin). He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice his twin brother until he was on top of him. Literally.
Fred had been stewing all day over his brother's new relationship with the girl, no woman, he loved. He couldn't talk about it during meals without causing a scene, couldn't talk about it during afternoon classes without causing a scene, and couldn't even talk about it during the Quidditch match without causing a scene. Finally he had his brother alone, and by now his anger was so great all he could do was pounce on his twin.
Fred hit George in the middle of the room and started throwing punches before they had even hit the ground, as much as George tried he couldn't get away so he fought back. Wrestling and punching, punching and wrestling, they rolled across the room until finally Lee Jordan threw himself into the mix. With this distraction, they found it hard to get at each other and were finally able to stop fighting. Lee somehow got them on opposite ends of the room without them trying to kill each other again.
"What in the world is going ON? Why do I come in here and find you two at each others throats!" Lee glared at each of them in turn. They sat with their arms crossed, not saying anything.
"George?" Lee demanded.
"I don't bloody know! I just come in here, minding my own business, and he attacks me! No reason at all!" George exclaimed, feeling defensive and nursing a split lip and a bloody nose.
"Fred?" Lee asked the other boy. Fred glowered at George out of his good eye, as the other was almost swollen shut.
"HE STOLE HERMIONE!" Fred yelled finally, after a long deafening silence.
"WHAT? She wasn't yours to steal! Can I help it if you're too chicken to ask her out? I just got there first!" George put his hand to his lip to see if it was still bleeding. It was.
"You bloody well knew I liked her! You knew I was just trying to get close to her first, so she'd fall in love with me and our relationship would be a mutual and..." Fred was cut off midsentence by his extremely angry twin brother.
"That's crap! Pure crap! You were just too scared to ask her out! It's your own fault she isn't your girlfriend. Besides, she likes me better, or else she wouldn't have said yes! She would've put me off, saying she was waiting for You to ask her out!" Fred didn't have anything to say to this and the twins just glared at each other.
"Well I can see this isn't going to be sort out over night. Since I don't fancy breaking up another fight, I must ask you to keep your distance until you can cool off." Lee was playing the peace maker. Normally he loved all chaos, but these were his best friends and his usual partners in the chaos making. He couldn't stand to see them at each others throats.
Fred mumbled something about buggering off, while George mumbled about the love of his life. Things were certainly going to be quite strained for awhile....
I know my chapters are really short, but at least I write them pretty close together. As I've said before, if anyone has any ideas for this story, feel free to tell me. Oh, and I'm going to try and raise the rating since there is some violence and the thing about Hermione's legs in the first chapter isn't very "G". hehe.
Later that evening George wondered into his dorm room with a dreamy expression on his face, not paying attention to his surroundings at all. He just couldn't believe she'd said yes, and had even sat with him all through lunch and supper. She had even held his hand all through the Quidditch match (Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin). He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice his twin brother until he was on top of him. Literally.
Fred had been stewing all day over his brother's new relationship with the girl, no woman, he loved. He couldn't talk about it during meals without causing a scene, couldn't talk about it during afternoon classes without causing a scene, and couldn't even talk about it during the Quidditch match without causing a scene. Finally he had his brother alone, and by now his anger was so great all he could do was pounce on his twin.
Fred hit George in the middle of the room and started throwing punches before they had even hit the ground, as much as George tried he couldn't get away so he fought back. Wrestling and punching, punching and wrestling, they rolled across the room until finally Lee Jordan threw himself into the mix. With this distraction, they found it hard to get at each other and were finally able to stop fighting. Lee somehow got them on opposite ends of the room without them trying to kill each other again.
"What in the world is going ON? Why do I come in here and find you two at each others throats!" Lee glared at each of them in turn. They sat with their arms crossed, not saying anything.
"George?" Lee demanded.
"I don't bloody know! I just come in here, minding my own business, and he attacks me! No reason at all!" George exclaimed, feeling defensive and nursing a split lip and a bloody nose.
"Fred?" Lee asked the other boy. Fred glowered at George out of his good eye, as the other was almost swollen shut.
"HE STOLE HERMIONE!" Fred yelled finally, after a long deafening silence.
"WHAT? She wasn't yours to steal! Can I help it if you're too chicken to ask her out? I just got there first!" George put his hand to his lip to see if it was still bleeding. It was.
"You bloody well knew I liked her! You knew I was just trying to get close to her first, so she'd fall in love with me and our relationship would be a mutual and..." Fred was cut off midsentence by his extremely angry twin brother.
"That's crap! Pure crap! You were just too scared to ask her out! It's your own fault she isn't your girlfriend. Besides, she likes me better, or else she wouldn't have said yes! She would've put me off, saying she was waiting for You to ask her out!" Fred didn't have anything to say to this and the twins just glared at each other.
"Well I can see this isn't going to be sort out over night. Since I don't fancy breaking up another fight, I must ask you to keep your distance until you can cool off." Lee was playing the peace maker. Normally he loved all chaos, but these were his best friends and his usual partners in the chaos making. He couldn't stand to see them at each others throats.
Fred mumbled something about buggering off, while George mumbled about the love of his life. Things were certainly going to be quite strained for awhile....
I know my chapters are really short, but at least I write them pretty close together. As I've said before, if anyone has any ideas for this story, feel free to tell me. Oh, and I'm going to try and raise the rating since there is some violence and the thing about Hermione's legs in the first chapter isn't very "G". hehe.