Weasly Wars
"Can't you just start at the beginning ?"
"That was the beginning."
"Yes Harry because everyone wants to hear about the two boring weeks before hand."
"Yeah Harry, Skip to the last day."
Chapter 2
Fred yawned. It had been a long week and his back and shoulders ached from lying on the floor. He sat up, a slight snapping noise making itself heard in his lower back and picked up his wand.
"Wake up," He demanded, as he jabbed George with the end of his wand, "George wake up." At least today the group would be travelling back to London by Muggle train and the back to burrow by knight bus. George yawned as he opened his eyes and stared long and hard at his brother.
"What's up Fred ?" George asked bleakly into the eerie silence of the tent. Ron and Harry were all ready up. In fact they had had a great non-magical holiday, Fishing, climbing trees and of course Ron had stared at Hermione for most of the time too. Bloody Hopeless, Fred and George had thought to them selves.
"Are you awake ?" Mrs Weasly cried through the tent door.
"We are now," Was George's answer as the twins got dress. Their first time on a Muggle Train would be great.
***
The light hit George hard in the face as he made his way through the tent door. The birds were singing in the trees and the sound of a nearby river could be heard, but Fred and George were sick of all that.
"I made you bacon and eggs, Muggle style," Bill informed the twins as they sat around the fire. Fred nodded and George made a faint groaning sound as they sat to eat.
And then they saw her. Like a diamond in the rough the girl appeared. Her eyes baby blue, her hair tied in neat little buns and a smile that could have got her into heaven even with a life of sin. She walked through the trees to the left with her parents, stopped to look at the Weaslys then carried on hiking. Fred's jaw opened so wide that he dipped his chin in the tomato ketchup. George stared blankly at the gap she had once been in then hopped to his feet.
"Mum can I go tree Climbing ?" George asked, quickly marching across the clearing to the area in which the girl and her parents were headed. And Suddenly Fred was on his feet as well.
"Yes, I think I'd like to go tree climbing." Fred blurted and suddenly George gave him a look like he had never given him before a look that said, "GO AWAY" loudly and clearly.
"Afraid not boys," Mrs Weasly said as she too returned from her tent. "You have to pack, we're leaving in about fifteen minutes." Fred and George sighed. They would never see that girl again.
"Can't you just start at the beginning ?"
"That was the beginning."
"Yes Harry because everyone wants to hear about the two boring weeks before hand."
"Yeah Harry, Skip to the last day."
Chapter 2
Fred yawned. It had been a long week and his back and shoulders ached from lying on the floor. He sat up, a slight snapping noise making itself heard in his lower back and picked up his wand.
"Wake up," He demanded, as he jabbed George with the end of his wand, "George wake up." At least today the group would be travelling back to London by Muggle train and the back to burrow by knight bus. George yawned as he opened his eyes and stared long and hard at his brother.
"What's up Fred ?" George asked bleakly into the eerie silence of the tent. Ron and Harry were all ready up. In fact they had had a great non-magical holiday, Fishing, climbing trees and of course Ron had stared at Hermione for most of the time too. Bloody Hopeless, Fred and George had thought to them selves.
"Are you awake ?" Mrs Weasly cried through the tent door.
"We are now," Was George's answer as the twins got dress. Their first time on a Muggle Train would be great.
***
The light hit George hard in the face as he made his way through the tent door. The birds were singing in the trees and the sound of a nearby river could be heard, but Fred and George were sick of all that.
"I made you bacon and eggs, Muggle style," Bill informed the twins as they sat around the fire. Fred nodded and George made a faint groaning sound as they sat to eat.
And then they saw her. Like a diamond in the rough the girl appeared. Her eyes baby blue, her hair tied in neat little buns and a smile that could have got her into heaven even with a life of sin. She walked through the trees to the left with her parents, stopped to look at the Weaslys then carried on hiking. Fred's jaw opened so wide that he dipped his chin in the tomato ketchup. George stared blankly at the gap she had once been in then hopped to his feet.
"Mum can I go tree Climbing ?" George asked, quickly marching across the clearing to the area in which the girl and her parents were headed. And Suddenly Fred was on his feet as well.
"Yes, I think I'd like to go tree climbing." Fred blurted and suddenly George gave him a look like he had never given him before a look that said, "GO AWAY" loudly and clearly.
"Afraid not boys," Mrs Weasly said as she too returned from her tent. "You have to pack, we're leaving in about fifteen minutes." Fred and George sighed. They would never see that girl again.