Disclaimer: I don't own the characters; but the detailed plot is mine. : )
yay, I own something.
Author Note: Okay, this is the longer part. Sorry for the confusion. Sorry for all the suspension, but it'll be worth it. What will Ron do? Find out in this chapter! Don't worry, suspense over.or is it? Mwhahahahah!
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"What's this all about?" Fred asked, following Ron to his room.
"I need some help!" Ron gasped, his mind racing. He had to get Draco back, if it was the last thing he did.
"Okay, so what's the catch?" George and Fred grinned in unision.
Ron thought for a minute. "The pleasure of watching Draco getting tortured?"
"Ron, seriously!" Fred rolled his eyes, although George had almost taken Ron's offer. "You have to do our chores for a week. AND get the gnomes out of the garden."
Ron groaned slightly. "It's-a-deal."
Fred and George grinned, shaking Ron's hand. "So, what can we help you with?"
"I need one of your prank candies," Ron said quickly. "Any of them: the more convincing the better." Ron was going to enjoy this: he hadn't thought a bit on how Ginny would feel.
"Let's see what we got." Fred and George pulled close together, so that Ron couldn't hear a word they were saying. After some discussion, they looked up, laughing.
"Well?" Ron looked anxious.
"Well, leave it to us." Fred and George began walking out of the room.
"Wait!" Ron yelled. "I won't know when to look!"
Fred and George grinned. "Don't worry, everyone will have the pleasure in watching." They both began talking the plan out to themselves, leaving poor Ron clueless.
He swore he could hear the words "ears" as they left.
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"So, will you be coming over in two weeks?" Draco had his head leaned against Ginny, who replied quietly.
"Of course!" She smiled.
"Great," Draco said.
Just then, Molly walked outside, calling out. "Dinner!" She yelled upstairs for Fred and George, who had the last of their pranks set. They gave Ron a wink as they sat down.
"Great mum, what are we having?" Ron said, sitting down. He dared not look at Draco.
"I'm glad to see you're in a better mood," Molly said. "It's a muggle- recipe: chicken soup. I hope you guys like it."
As usual, Molly's cooking was terrific. Percy, who had almost refused to come down for dinner managed to eat two bowls. After dinner, Fred and George took Draco aside when Ginny was washing up.
"Say, want some desert?" Fred asked, pulling out a chocolate-like candy.
Draco furrowed his brow. "What is it? Poison?"
Ron hoped it was, as he saw Fred and George shake their heads.
"No, no! It's a new candy from Diagon Alley."
Draco slowly took the chocolate, sniffing it. "Is it?" He glanced around, twirling the chocolate piece in his hand. It looked okay, but was this a joke?
"Well, I guess it's worth a try," Draco shrugged, as he took the piece to his mouth. It wasn't until a minute later when Ginny turned around that a scream was heard: Draco had grown large, elephant EARS!
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To Be Continued
Author Note: Okay, this is the longer part. Sorry for the confusion. Sorry for all the suspension, but it'll be worth it. What will Ron do? Find out in this chapter! Don't worry, suspense over.or is it? Mwhahahahah!
--
"What's this all about?" Fred asked, following Ron to his room.
"I need some help!" Ron gasped, his mind racing. He had to get Draco back, if it was the last thing he did.
"Okay, so what's the catch?" George and Fred grinned in unision.
Ron thought for a minute. "The pleasure of watching Draco getting tortured?"
"Ron, seriously!" Fred rolled his eyes, although George had almost taken Ron's offer. "You have to do our chores for a week. AND get the gnomes out of the garden."
Ron groaned slightly. "It's-a-deal."
Fred and George grinned, shaking Ron's hand. "So, what can we help you with?"
"I need one of your prank candies," Ron said quickly. "Any of them: the more convincing the better." Ron was going to enjoy this: he hadn't thought a bit on how Ginny would feel.
"Let's see what we got." Fred and George pulled close together, so that Ron couldn't hear a word they were saying. After some discussion, they looked up, laughing.
"Well?" Ron looked anxious.
"Well, leave it to us." Fred and George began walking out of the room.
"Wait!" Ron yelled. "I won't know when to look!"
Fred and George grinned. "Don't worry, everyone will have the pleasure in watching." They both began talking the plan out to themselves, leaving poor Ron clueless.
He swore he could hear the words "ears" as they left.
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"So, will you be coming over in two weeks?" Draco had his head leaned against Ginny, who replied quietly.
"Of course!" She smiled.
"Great," Draco said.
Just then, Molly walked outside, calling out. "Dinner!" She yelled upstairs for Fred and George, who had the last of their pranks set. They gave Ron a wink as they sat down.
"Great mum, what are we having?" Ron said, sitting down. He dared not look at Draco.
"I'm glad to see you're in a better mood," Molly said. "It's a muggle- recipe: chicken soup. I hope you guys like it."
As usual, Molly's cooking was terrific. Percy, who had almost refused to come down for dinner managed to eat two bowls. After dinner, Fred and George took Draco aside when Ginny was washing up.
"Say, want some desert?" Fred asked, pulling out a chocolate-like candy.
Draco furrowed his brow. "What is it? Poison?"
Ron hoped it was, as he saw Fred and George shake their heads.
"No, no! It's a new candy from Diagon Alley."
Draco slowly took the chocolate, sniffing it. "Is it?" He glanced around, twirling the chocolate piece in his hand. It looked okay, but was this a joke?
"Well, I guess it's worth a try," Draco shrugged, as he took the piece to his mouth. It wasn't until a minute later when Ginny turned around that a scream was heard: Draco had grown large, elephant EARS!
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To Be Continued
