Dedicated to the beloved Richard Harris, who we will miss greatly. Thank you for everything.
Disclaimer: We own the plot, not the characters. Well... we own the dorm rooms...
Mint- Especially Fred and George's!
Double- Ohhh yeahhhhh! Score! ::High fives Mint::
Mint- Hehehe ::Cough:: anyways...
Double- Sorry guys, another silent chapter. Next one will be a song.
Mint- A Percy/Neville one, we're actually working on it right now-
Double- While eating Apple Crisp!
Mint- Good stuff, everyone should eat it.
Double- So... enjoy this chapter, folks!
Mint- See ya at the bottom!
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Chapter- 15 (We forgot how to spell it -__-;; fiveteen just LOOKS wrong... is it?)
Rating- PG 15
Parings- Neville/Percy, Fred/George, Virgina/Tom and Draco/Harry.
* * * *
"What?" Croaked George, rubbing his eyes as he stared at the two boys standing in the doorway,
Fred yawned, "Can't two guys shag in peace?"
Harry turned an odd shade of red, "Erm... we just, well.. we saw... and.. er..."
Draco rolled his eyes, shy Gryffindors, "We thought you two were hurt."
"In the bathroom..." George trailed off with disbelief.
Harry just kept getting redder.
"We'll uh... wait out here for you two... to, you know, get dressed..." Draco coughed, stepping back into the dorm room and shutting the door behind him. "Well, that was pleasant." He replied to Harry.
The Gryffindor just closed his eyes, put his head into his hands and sighed.
* * * *
"Love?" Purred Virgina, looking at her husband.
"Yes?" Tom replied.
"I'm still a little confused..." She began, "I don't understand why they have two tails..."
Tom sighed, "I keep forgetting you're so young,"
Virgina's eyes narrowed and she glared at her husband, "And what exactly do you mean by-"
"No, It wasn't an insult, my sweet. It was just a statement. You are, after all, a great deal younger then I am."
Virgina bristled, "You know I don't care about that. I love you."
Tom smiled at his wife, "And I love you too."
The Deatheaters conviently turned their attention else where...
* * * *
"Hermione, why are you yelling at me?" Exclaimed Ron, stopping the girl in mid-sentance.
The other Gryffindor blushed, " Because... you were acting horrible to Harry. Who, might I add, is you're BEST friend. Someone needs to ... erm, disipline you."
Ron eyes glinted with amusement, "Really? And... you are going to... disipline me?"
"RON!" Hermione shrieked, blushing bright red. "You perverted-"
Ron couldn't help not to laugh, "Sorry, 'Mione. Couldn't," Laugh, "Help myself," Chuckle.
Hermione glared at the red head, and if looks could kill...
Ron grinned, "So, go on. Disipline me."
SMACK
The youngest Weasley boy grabbed his cheek, which was starting to turn a brillant shade of red that matched his hair, "Why did you bloody do that?!" He shouted.
Hermione narrowed her eyes at him, that were suspiciously wetter then normal, "Don't you *dare* think you can talk to me like that, Ronald. You can't walk all over me like you do with all you're other ex girlfriends."
Ron knew she must be mad if she brought up their failed relationship, "Look, Hermione. I didn't mean to hurt you-"
"Oh, now you tell me! What was I thinking to break up with you? Of course, you slept with Padma, but you *didn't* mean to hurt me. Well, that changes everything! I guess you just *accidently* ended up in her bed. Whatever was I thinking? I guess I'm just stupid, huh, Ron? well then, I'm *sorry*." She shouted, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Ron couldn't say anything as a lone tear made it's way down Hermione's face. "I'm sorry,"
"No. Don't. Just don't. I... I can't take it. Not now." She whispered, shaking her head, "Just leave me alone, Ron. Please." With that said, she walked away.
The red head swore under his breath as he looked after her sadly. "I really did love you..." He whispered, more to himself then to anyone else.
* * * *
"Ah, Mr. Wealsey. It's so nice to see you again," Greeted Albus warmly, shaking Percy's hand.
"Er, nice to see you too." Percy replied, akwardly. He wasn't use to people actually being *glad* to see him again.
"I hope you're journey here was safe,"
"Yes, Sir." He nodded, "It's not that long of a walk." He was tempted to add a sarcastic remark to that question, but he couldn't bring himself to be rude to his former mentor. In the past five months he was used to using sarcasm, and being just plain rude to anyone, to keep them from getting too close. It was a hard habit to break since his return from Azkaban.
Albus coughed as he sat down in his chair, "Well, I'm certain you are wondering why we have called you back here."
"Actually, yes, I am. It's still a little confusing, Fudge didn't exactly tell me much."
"I didn't really wan't him to. You see, I thought it best for me to tell you. In you're... er..."
"Condition?" Grinned Percy, an eyebrow raised in question.
Albus smiled, "I guess you could call it that. But the problem is a fairly big one, I fear. It has to do with a young man currently enrolled here,"
"Neville Long-bottom?"
"Yes, Mr. Long-bottom," Albus sighed, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, " I'll just get to the point. As you already know, his parents were deeply injured by an attack by Voldermort several years ago."
Memories of Neville crying on his shoulder as he came back from one of his "visits" to his mother and father rushed to Percy's mind, "Yes."
"And, I'm afraid, they died a few months back. As did Neville's Grandmother. If this was somehow connected to the Dark Lord's return is questionable, but-"
Percy felt the world shatter around him, "They... they died?"
Albus blinked, but looked closer at the man before him, "Yes. A few months ago."
"How... how is.. Neville?" He whispered softly.
The older man bit his lip and looked down, "He was, of course, grieving greatly. He was put into the infirmary for over three weeks, to try and get him to eat and sleep properly. He was released only two days ago."
"And, let me guess, he tried to take his life." Percy stated dryly.
Albus put his glasses back on and coughed, "Well... it was assumed..."
'Stupid Neville. Trying to fix the worlds problems, and always thinking it was his fault. If only I was here to... to what? He broke off the engagement over a year ago, I didn't. It's his problem, not mine.' Percy thought, but realizing he could never stop having feelings for the younger boy. "Why does this include me?" He snapped, trying to stop Albus' searching gaze.
The headmaster nodded his head once, as if he found what he was looking for, and continued, "It seems that a few days before his parents were killed, they miracously recovered and were even able to speak to Neville for a few short moments. It's being said that they told him something of great importance, as if they thought their time was short, the next day... they were killed. The day after the funeral, his grandmother was killed outside of Diagon Alley. We believe Neville told her the same thing his parents told him. And somehow, Voldermort caught wind of this and decided to end the talking completely.
"Thats why we think Neville is the next to die. We need someone to protect him... someone who has, er, knowledge of the Dark Arts... and who has-"
" 'Suffered greatly from the hands of others', as Fudge so clearly put it?" Offerred Percy, a slight smirk on his face.
"Basically," Albus smiled. "Would you like to see him now or..."
"I'll wait. Where am I sleeping?" Percy asked, standing up.
Albus smiled again, a slight twinkle in his eyes, "You will be sharing a room with Mr. Long-bottom. As to protect him more, of course."
"Of course," Percy muttered dryly.
"He still has his own room, in the -"
"I know where it is," The red haired man cut him off, Percy tried to shake away the memories... late night talks, reassurance in the arms of a lover and old passion.
(Flashback)
"So... how do you like my new room?" An older, more cuter, form of Neville Long-Bottom asked.
A younger and more innocent looking Percy smiled at the Gryffindor, "It's great. A lot more bigger then my old Head Boy room. Maybe I should be jealous," He winked.
Neville blushed, "Well... you could share my room while you're here on business then, if you want to..." He looked down, his face now flaming red.
Percy smiled, 'He's just too cute for words,' he thought as he walked over to the younger boy and lifted his chin upwards. "I'd love to, Mr. Long-Bottom. But no funny business." He laughed.
"Would *I* do anything like that, Mr. Weasley?" Neville asked, a mock innocent look on his face that rivaled the sneaky glint in his eyes.
The older boy grinned and turned to run a hand alongside the end posts, "Maybe Dumbledore giving you you're own room was a good thing after all."
Neville looked down, a sad smile on his face, "I guess." He sighed.
"Whats wrong, love?" Percy questioned, looking at the younger Gryffindor with concern.
Neville looked away, "I just... I'm going to feel so alone when you leave... again. Can't you please stay?" He looked at Percy now, eyes full of yearning. "Please?"
Percy sighed and raked a hand through his red locks, "If I could, you know I would. I know... whats it like to feel alone. And I would rather die then to let you feel the same if I could help it. But... there's nothing I can do. I've tried. You know I have. I even *begged* Dumbledore to let me stay, that way, if you keep having those nightmares I'd be here to comfort you."
Neville bit his lip, "God, how I hate those freaking nightmares. They started this. If I didn't have them, I'd still be sharing the same room with Seamus, Harry, Dean and Ron." He snarled. "It's not fair!"
Percy smiled gently and reached over to embrace the younger boy, "Shh. I know it's not. But think of it this way, we have more privacy now... and no need for silencing charms."
Neville laughed, "Plus, I have my own fireplace. Maybe you could come and talk to me sometimes... you know, if you want."
Percy grinned, even after a year in a half of dating he was still unsure about their relationship, "I'll be there every night."
The younger Gryffindor grinned back and looked up to give him a soft kiss. "Love you,"
"Love you too," Percy murmered back, making his way towards the bed.
(End Flashback)
"Of course." The red head whispered again, softer this time.
"What was that, Mr. Wealsey?" Albus asked, turning his gaze towards the younger man.
"Nothing." He replied.
* * * *
"We're back... from the dangerous *bathroom*," Snickered Fred as he straighten (ahahaha... bet you knew THAT was coming) out his clothes.
"Yeah, watch out for the loo!" (Sorry, we love british words...) Added in George, as he followed his brother, and sat down on the bed.
Akward silence.
"Well... hello..." Harry said, the blush still twinging his cheeks.
Fred and George nodded once and smiled, "So... what brings you to our humble little love nest?"
Harry had a sudden fit of coughs as Draco grinned and replied, "We actually had to ask you two a question, since it seems that you two know almost everything thats happening in Hogwarts. Probably because you usually cause it..."
"We don't deny it." George winked, setting his hand on top of Freds'.
"In any case, did anything... odd or abnormal... happen about ten minutes ago?"
The grins suddenly vanished from their faces, "What?" They both said in unison.
Harry cocked his head to the side, "You guys okay? You look a little... pale,"
Fred cleared his throat, "I think you two better go. We got... you know, stuff to do."
George stood up, "Yeah, and we wouldn't want you two to get hurt in the process." He forced a laugh out.
"Er... sure. Should we come back later?" Harry asked as he was being *shoved* out of the room.
"Uh, maybe we'll find you two. Don't do anything we wouldn't do-"
"And if you do, name it after us!" George finished as he slammed the door shut.
The twins sagged against the closed wall and sighed, "This is just bloody perfect." Fred exclaimed.
"Yeah, how do we tell everyone that OUR little sister is now the Dark Lady?! God this sucks." George shouted, raking a hand through his hair.
Fred leaned his head on his brother's shoulder, "We'll figure it out tomorrow."
George snorted, but laid his head on top of his twins', "I hope so."
* * * *
AN: Sorry about the "no song" thing. But next one IS a song, promise.
Mint- Yup! A nice one too. And thanks everyone for the luck with the Prom. It was SO great!
Double- I wanna go to another one now! But the best part was that Mint's ex boyfriend came IN A DRESS!
Mint- Which was better then MINE! How *wrong* is that?!
Double- Hehehe... it was great...
Mint- Anyways, how did you like this chapter? How GREAT are Neville and Percy together??
Double- OH MY GOD! That reminds me, I saw Moaning Myrtle in the HP Trailer!
Mint- And I saw the part where Ron was burping up slugs! Hahaha Ron!
Double- And we *finally* saw Lord of the Rings!
Mint- Okay, the begining was soooo boring! I nearly bored myself to tears...
Double- But, Peppin! AHH! I LOVE HIM!
Mint- Me too! He's stupid but wicked cute.
Double- And Frodo crying.. awe! So adorable.
Mint- LoTr Slash rules! Peppin/Merry all the way!
^_____^
Double- Well, we've talked enough. Here's to the reviewers:
Slashybubble- Hey, we ARE wrong on so many levels ^_^ Muahaha!
Bubblie bunnie- I've always wanted a brother twin! (Mint- ::Glares:: I'm not good enough for you, huh?!) No, no, of course not! ::Innocent look:: But I just always thought it would RULE when he had a sleepover... all the cute boys... Muahaha... you have to read this GREAT and SO funny fic, in the sequel, Draco has to have sex with Dobby... it sounds strange, but it's not. See, Harry and Draco have to shag to save the world. It's a parody of all the other odd fics like that. We'll give you the link!
Emiko- Thanks! See, we have this Hermione and Ron part just for you! Feel special^^ And Harry/Draco are PERFECT for each other! Just like Ginny/Voldie!
Eternal Shadow- See see see see, we continued! Like it so far? We do^^ We try to make it funny... but it's easy when you have two great & sexy guys like Fred and George! ::Drools::
SparkleMoonBunny- Why is everyone so against Snape shaking his booty? Can't our sexy potions master get some looooove?
SirusBlackRules- Ginny/Voldie forever^^ What do you think the baby should be? Male or female? What about the name? We haven't even thought about that yet, we should have Ginny and Voldie actually have a *full* conversation on it. With like, No torturing deathaeters involved. Now *that* would be amazing. If you ever happen to see any "Future Dark Lord names" baby book let us know!
Scap- We thought the whole fox thing fit Fred and George *perfectly*! Power to the foxes, oh YEAH! Double personally likes Otters... Mint's a racoon girl herself... Squids are sluts, they just swim around... and around... and around... Americans don't say "no duh", like Duh! ... oops... well, only valley girls say that... I think... we should be japanese, I swear it... Americans confuse me... stupid boys -_-;
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Disclaimer: We own the plot, not the characters. Well... we own the dorm rooms...
Mint- Especially Fred and George's!
Double- Ohhh yeahhhhh! Score! ::High fives Mint::
Mint- Hehehe ::Cough:: anyways...
Double- Sorry guys, another silent chapter. Next one will be a song.
Mint- A Percy/Neville one, we're actually working on it right now-
Double- While eating Apple Crisp!
Mint- Good stuff, everyone should eat it.
Double- So... enjoy this chapter, folks!
Mint- See ya at the bottom!
* * * *
Chapter- 15 (We forgot how to spell it -__-;; fiveteen just LOOKS wrong... is it?)
Rating- PG 15
Parings- Neville/Percy, Fred/George, Virgina/Tom and Draco/Harry.
* * * *
"What?" Croaked George, rubbing his eyes as he stared at the two boys standing in the doorway,
Fred yawned, "Can't two guys shag in peace?"
Harry turned an odd shade of red, "Erm... we just, well.. we saw... and.. er..."
Draco rolled his eyes, shy Gryffindors, "We thought you two were hurt."
"In the bathroom..." George trailed off with disbelief.
Harry just kept getting redder.
"We'll uh... wait out here for you two... to, you know, get dressed..." Draco coughed, stepping back into the dorm room and shutting the door behind him. "Well, that was pleasant." He replied to Harry.
The Gryffindor just closed his eyes, put his head into his hands and sighed.
* * * *
"Love?" Purred Virgina, looking at her husband.
"Yes?" Tom replied.
"I'm still a little confused..." She began, "I don't understand why they have two tails..."
Tom sighed, "I keep forgetting you're so young,"
Virgina's eyes narrowed and she glared at her husband, "And what exactly do you mean by-"
"No, It wasn't an insult, my sweet. It was just a statement. You are, after all, a great deal younger then I am."
Virgina bristled, "You know I don't care about that. I love you."
Tom smiled at his wife, "And I love you too."
The Deatheaters conviently turned their attention else where...
* * * *
"Hermione, why are you yelling at me?" Exclaimed Ron, stopping the girl in mid-sentance.
The other Gryffindor blushed, " Because... you were acting horrible to Harry. Who, might I add, is you're BEST friend. Someone needs to ... erm, disipline you."
Ron eyes glinted with amusement, "Really? And... you are going to... disipline me?"
"RON!" Hermione shrieked, blushing bright red. "You perverted-"
Ron couldn't help not to laugh, "Sorry, 'Mione. Couldn't," Laugh, "Help myself," Chuckle.
Hermione glared at the red head, and if looks could kill...
Ron grinned, "So, go on. Disipline me."
SMACK
The youngest Weasley boy grabbed his cheek, which was starting to turn a brillant shade of red that matched his hair, "Why did you bloody do that?!" He shouted.
Hermione narrowed her eyes at him, that were suspiciously wetter then normal, "Don't you *dare* think you can talk to me like that, Ronald. You can't walk all over me like you do with all you're other ex girlfriends."
Ron knew she must be mad if she brought up their failed relationship, "Look, Hermione. I didn't mean to hurt you-"
"Oh, now you tell me! What was I thinking to break up with you? Of course, you slept with Padma, but you *didn't* mean to hurt me. Well, that changes everything! I guess you just *accidently* ended up in her bed. Whatever was I thinking? I guess I'm just stupid, huh, Ron? well then, I'm *sorry*." She shouted, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Ron couldn't say anything as a lone tear made it's way down Hermione's face. "I'm sorry,"
"No. Don't. Just don't. I... I can't take it. Not now." She whispered, shaking her head, "Just leave me alone, Ron. Please." With that said, she walked away.
The red head swore under his breath as he looked after her sadly. "I really did love you..." He whispered, more to himself then to anyone else.
* * * *
"Ah, Mr. Wealsey. It's so nice to see you again," Greeted Albus warmly, shaking Percy's hand.
"Er, nice to see you too." Percy replied, akwardly. He wasn't use to people actually being *glad* to see him again.
"I hope you're journey here was safe,"
"Yes, Sir." He nodded, "It's not that long of a walk." He was tempted to add a sarcastic remark to that question, but he couldn't bring himself to be rude to his former mentor. In the past five months he was used to using sarcasm, and being just plain rude to anyone, to keep them from getting too close. It was a hard habit to break since his return from Azkaban.
Albus coughed as he sat down in his chair, "Well, I'm certain you are wondering why we have called you back here."
"Actually, yes, I am. It's still a little confusing, Fudge didn't exactly tell me much."
"I didn't really wan't him to. You see, I thought it best for me to tell you. In you're... er..."
"Condition?" Grinned Percy, an eyebrow raised in question.
Albus smiled, "I guess you could call it that. But the problem is a fairly big one, I fear. It has to do with a young man currently enrolled here,"
"Neville Long-bottom?"
"Yes, Mr. Long-bottom," Albus sighed, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, " I'll just get to the point. As you already know, his parents were deeply injured by an attack by Voldermort several years ago."
Memories of Neville crying on his shoulder as he came back from one of his "visits" to his mother and father rushed to Percy's mind, "Yes."
"And, I'm afraid, they died a few months back. As did Neville's Grandmother. If this was somehow connected to the Dark Lord's return is questionable, but-"
Percy felt the world shatter around him, "They... they died?"
Albus blinked, but looked closer at the man before him, "Yes. A few months ago."
"How... how is.. Neville?" He whispered softly.
The older man bit his lip and looked down, "He was, of course, grieving greatly. He was put into the infirmary for over three weeks, to try and get him to eat and sleep properly. He was released only two days ago."
"And, let me guess, he tried to take his life." Percy stated dryly.
Albus put his glasses back on and coughed, "Well... it was assumed..."
'Stupid Neville. Trying to fix the worlds problems, and always thinking it was his fault. If only I was here to... to what? He broke off the engagement over a year ago, I didn't. It's his problem, not mine.' Percy thought, but realizing he could never stop having feelings for the younger boy. "Why does this include me?" He snapped, trying to stop Albus' searching gaze.
The headmaster nodded his head once, as if he found what he was looking for, and continued, "It seems that a few days before his parents were killed, they miracously recovered and were even able to speak to Neville for a few short moments. It's being said that they told him something of great importance, as if they thought their time was short, the next day... they were killed. The day after the funeral, his grandmother was killed outside of Diagon Alley. We believe Neville told her the same thing his parents told him. And somehow, Voldermort caught wind of this and decided to end the talking completely.
"Thats why we think Neville is the next to die. We need someone to protect him... someone who has, er, knowledge of the Dark Arts... and who has-"
" 'Suffered greatly from the hands of others', as Fudge so clearly put it?" Offerred Percy, a slight smirk on his face.
"Basically," Albus smiled. "Would you like to see him now or..."
"I'll wait. Where am I sleeping?" Percy asked, standing up.
Albus smiled again, a slight twinkle in his eyes, "You will be sharing a room with Mr. Long-bottom. As to protect him more, of course."
"Of course," Percy muttered dryly.
"He still has his own room, in the -"
"I know where it is," The red haired man cut him off, Percy tried to shake away the memories... late night talks, reassurance in the arms of a lover and old passion.
(Flashback)
"So... how do you like my new room?" An older, more cuter, form of Neville Long-Bottom asked.
A younger and more innocent looking Percy smiled at the Gryffindor, "It's great. A lot more bigger then my old Head Boy room. Maybe I should be jealous," He winked.
Neville blushed, "Well... you could share my room while you're here on business then, if you want to..." He looked down, his face now flaming red.
Percy smiled, 'He's just too cute for words,' he thought as he walked over to the younger boy and lifted his chin upwards. "I'd love to, Mr. Long-Bottom. But no funny business." He laughed.
"Would *I* do anything like that, Mr. Weasley?" Neville asked, a mock innocent look on his face that rivaled the sneaky glint in his eyes.
The older boy grinned and turned to run a hand alongside the end posts, "Maybe Dumbledore giving you you're own room was a good thing after all."
Neville looked down, a sad smile on his face, "I guess." He sighed.
"Whats wrong, love?" Percy questioned, looking at the younger Gryffindor with concern.
Neville looked away, "I just... I'm going to feel so alone when you leave... again. Can't you please stay?" He looked at Percy now, eyes full of yearning. "Please?"
Percy sighed and raked a hand through his red locks, "If I could, you know I would. I know... whats it like to feel alone. And I would rather die then to let you feel the same if I could help it. But... there's nothing I can do. I've tried. You know I have. I even *begged* Dumbledore to let me stay, that way, if you keep having those nightmares I'd be here to comfort you."
Neville bit his lip, "God, how I hate those freaking nightmares. They started this. If I didn't have them, I'd still be sharing the same room with Seamus, Harry, Dean and Ron." He snarled. "It's not fair!"
Percy smiled gently and reached over to embrace the younger boy, "Shh. I know it's not. But think of it this way, we have more privacy now... and no need for silencing charms."
Neville laughed, "Plus, I have my own fireplace. Maybe you could come and talk to me sometimes... you know, if you want."
Percy grinned, even after a year in a half of dating he was still unsure about their relationship, "I'll be there every night."
The younger Gryffindor grinned back and looked up to give him a soft kiss. "Love you,"
"Love you too," Percy murmered back, making his way towards the bed.
(End Flashback)
"Of course." The red head whispered again, softer this time.
"What was that, Mr. Wealsey?" Albus asked, turning his gaze towards the younger man.
"Nothing." He replied.
* * * *
"We're back... from the dangerous *bathroom*," Snickered Fred as he straighten (ahahaha... bet you knew THAT was coming) out his clothes.
"Yeah, watch out for the loo!" (Sorry, we love british words...) Added in George, as he followed his brother, and sat down on the bed.
Akward silence.
"Well... hello..." Harry said, the blush still twinging his cheeks.
Fred and George nodded once and smiled, "So... what brings you to our humble little love nest?"
Harry had a sudden fit of coughs as Draco grinned and replied, "We actually had to ask you two a question, since it seems that you two know almost everything thats happening in Hogwarts. Probably because you usually cause it..."
"We don't deny it." George winked, setting his hand on top of Freds'.
"In any case, did anything... odd or abnormal... happen about ten minutes ago?"
The grins suddenly vanished from their faces, "What?" They both said in unison.
Harry cocked his head to the side, "You guys okay? You look a little... pale,"
Fred cleared his throat, "I think you two better go. We got... you know, stuff to do."
George stood up, "Yeah, and we wouldn't want you two to get hurt in the process." He forced a laugh out.
"Er... sure. Should we come back later?" Harry asked as he was being *shoved* out of the room.
"Uh, maybe we'll find you two. Don't do anything we wouldn't do-"
"And if you do, name it after us!" George finished as he slammed the door shut.
The twins sagged against the closed wall and sighed, "This is just bloody perfect." Fred exclaimed.
"Yeah, how do we tell everyone that OUR little sister is now the Dark Lady?! God this sucks." George shouted, raking a hand through his hair.
Fred leaned his head on his brother's shoulder, "We'll figure it out tomorrow."
George snorted, but laid his head on top of his twins', "I hope so."
* * * *
AN: Sorry about the "no song" thing. But next one IS a song, promise.
Mint- Yup! A nice one too. And thanks everyone for the luck with the Prom. It was SO great!
Double- I wanna go to another one now! But the best part was that Mint's ex boyfriend came IN A DRESS!
Mint- Which was better then MINE! How *wrong* is that?!
Double- Hehehe... it was great...
Mint- Anyways, how did you like this chapter? How GREAT are Neville and Percy together??
Double- OH MY GOD! That reminds me, I saw Moaning Myrtle in the HP Trailer!
Mint- And I saw the part where Ron was burping up slugs! Hahaha Ron!
Double- And we *finally* saw Lord of the Rings!
Mint- Okay, the begining was soooo boring! I nearly bored myself to tears...
Double- But, Peppin! AHH! I LOVE HIM!
Mint- Me too! He's stupid but wicked cute.
Double- And Frodo crying.. awe! So adorable.
Mint- LoTr Slash rules! Peppin/Merry all the way!
^_____^
Double- Well, we've talked enough. Here's to the reviewers:
Slashybubble- Hey, we ARE wrong on so many levels ^_^ Muahaha!
Bubblie bunnie- I've always wanted a brother twin! (Mint- ::Glares:: I'm not good enough for you, huh?!) No, no, of course not! ::Innocent look:: But I just always thought it would RULE when he had a sleepover... all the cute boys... Muahaha... you have to read this GREAT and SO funny fic, in the sequel, Draco has to have sex with Dobby... it sounds strange, but it's not. See, Harry and Draco have to shag to save the world. It's a parody of all the other odd fics like that. We'll give you the link!
Emiko- Thanks! See, we have this Hermione and Ron part just for you! Feel special^^ And Harry/Draco are PERFECT for each other! Just like Ginny/Voldie!
Eternal Shadow- See see see see, we continued! Like it so far? We do^^ We try to make it funny... but it's easy when you have two great & sexy guys like Fred and George! ::Drools::
SparkleMoonBunny- Why is everyone so against Snape shaking his booty? Can't our sexy potions master get some looooove?
SirusBlackRules- Ginny/Voldie forever^^ What do you think the baby should be? Male or female? What about the name? We haven't even thought about that yet, we should have Ginny and Voldie actually have a *full* conversation on it. With like, No torturing deathaeters involved. Now *that* would be amazing. If you ever happen to see any "Future Dark Lord names" baby book let us know!
Scap- We thought the whole fox thing fit Fred and George *perfectly*! Power to the foxes, oh YEAH! Double personally likes Otters... Mint's a racoon girl herself... Squids are sluts, they just swim around... and around... and around... Americans don't say "no duh", like Duh! ... oops... well, only valley girls say that... I think... we should be japanese, I swear it... Americans confuse me... stupid boys -_-;
Thanks everyone! And we love you all!
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