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Peter Parker walked slowly up the stairs carefull not to make a sound. When he reached his room, where George and Fred were sleeping he froze, not sure what to do. He contimplated barging in on them, but that might be considered rude, he considered knocking, but then they would have time to hide anything they didn't want him to see. So he combined his options, knocking as he opened the door quickly. Fred and George lay spread out on the bed snoring loudly. Peter tried to make sounds to wake them, he stomped hard on the ground (but not hard enough to wake Aunt May), he made clicking sounds with his tounge, and the lousy boys hardly moved. Peter let out a breath of frustration, and walked over towards the boys and shoved them lightly on their shoulders to wake them up. Fred reacted slightly, his breathing had changed slightly and he had moved closer towards George on the bed. Peter's anger dissapeared and he wanted to laugh when he saw Fred smiling as he curled up really close to George on the bed. Peter moved closer to them and leaned down to wisper in Fred's ear,
"Wake up," Fred's eyes flashed open. His eyes darted around the room looking for the source of the voice when he saw Peter he quickly jabbed George in the chest to wake him up.
"What do you want?" Fred asked nervously. (George was just beginning to wake up.)
"I need to talk to you too," Peter said staring at Fred, "Without my aunt May." George's eyes opened at that point, he was about to complain to Fred about waking him up, when he saw Peter.
"Hi...Peter," George said, kind of confused.
"What I just said," Peter said talking to George, "was that I have some very important things I need to discuss with you." Peter was beginning to think himself very foolish and stupid, these boys weren't criminals, they were just normal young guys, who probably were extremely weirded out by him.
"Ok......." George said, "talk away." An idea came to Peter,
"I know who you two boys really are," he said in a dead-serious tone. Fred and George exchanged glances.
"What do you know?" Fred asked slowly.
"I know everything," Peter said calmly. The boys raised their eye brows, and smiled slightly.
"Oh, really," Fred said, "so I guess you know about our abusive father, our sister that raped us, and our backstabbing best friend," he said calmly. Peter was taken aback for only so long,
"I don't believe you," Peter said moving closer to them. He really hoped he was right, otherwise he could be one of the biggest asses ever.
"Why would we lie," George said unaffected.
"Maybe you didn't hear me before," Peter said, "I know who you two really are, so why don't you two stop the stupid act," the two boys began looking nervous. Peter smiled to himself, pretty soon they would reveal there secret.
"Who are you?" Fred asked. Peter wanted to laugh at the boy, he was cowarded against the back of his bed, and the expression on his face was pure fear. Peter decided to take a chance on his answer,
"I'm one of you," Peter said. Fred and George stared at Peter, mouth agape.
"So you're a mudblood?" George asked, because he knew Aunt May was definetly NOT a wizard. Peter thought over the question, what was a mudblood? What on earth was a mudblood? Were they dangerous? Peter knew he had to get the two boys out of his house, he could not have his dear Aunt May living with two dangerous "mudbloods." Peter nodded his head slightly at the boys.
"Wow," Fred said, sounding releaved, "I never would have guessed it."
"Yea," George said, "No offense or anything, but you really do not look the part."
"Yea a lot of people tell me that," Peter said smiling. He sat down on the bed, close to Fred and George.
"So tell me your real story," Peter said softly to the boys, "now that we know that we're all mudbloods, there shall be no secrets." The two boys stopped smiling, they stared at Peter suspiciously.
"We're not mud-bloods," Fred said. At this point Peter got seriously confused.
"So what are you?" Peter asked calmly. The boys just stared at him. George broke the silence,
"Ok, how about this," he said, "all three of us reveal exactly who we are, no secrets."
Peter Parker walked slowly up the stairs carefull not to make a sound. When he reached his room, where George and Fred were sleeping he froze, not sure what to do. He contimplated barging in on them, but that might be considered rude, he considered knocking, but then they would have time to hide anything they didn't want him to see. So he combined his options, knocking as he opened the door quickly. Fred and George lay spread out on the bed snoring loudly. Peter tried to make sounds to wake them, he stomped hard on the ground (but not hard enough to wake Aunt May), he made clicking sounds with his tounge, and the lousy boys hardly moved. Peter let out a breath of frustration, and walked over towards the boys and shoved them lightly on their shoulders to wake them up. Fred reacted slightly, his breathing had changed slightly and he had moved closer towards George on the bed. Peter's anger dissapeared and he wanted to laugh when he saw Fred smiling as he curled up really close to George on the bed. Peter moved closer to them and leaned down to wisper in Fred's ear,
"Wake up," Fred's eyes flashed open. His eyes darted around the room looking for the source of the voice when he saw Peter he quickly jabbed George in the chest to wake him up.
"What do you want?" Fred asked nervously. (George was just beginning to wake up.)
"I need to talk to you too," Peter said staring at Fred, "Without my aunt May." George's eyes opened at that point, he was about to complain to Fred about waking him up, when he saw Peter.
"Hi...Peter," George said, kind of confused.
"What I just said," Peter said talking to George, "was that I have some very important things I need to discuss with you." Peter was beginning to think himself very foolish and stupid, these boys weren't criminals, they were just normal young guys, who probably were extremely weirded out by him.
"Ok......." George said, "talk away." An idea came to Peter,
"I know who you two boys really are," he said in a dead-serious tone. Fred and George exchanged glances.
"What do you know?" Fred asked slowly.
"I know everything," Peter said calmly. The boys raised their eye brows, and smiled slightly.
"Oh, really," Fred said, "so I guess you know about our abusive father, our sister that raped us, and our backstabbing best friend," he said calmly. Peter was taken aback for only so long,
"I don't believe you," Peter said moving closer to them. He really hoped he was right, otherwise he could be one of the biggest asses ever.
"Why would we lie," George said unaffected.
"Maybe you didn't hear me before," Peter said, "I know who you two really are, so why don't you two stop the stupid act," the two boys began looking nervous. Peter smiled to himself, pretty soon they would reveal there secret.
"Who are you?" Fred asked. Peter wanted to laugh at the boy, he was cowarded against the back of his bed, and the expression on his face was pure fear. Peter decided to take a chance on his answer,
"I'm one of you," Peter said. Fred and George stared at Peter, mouth agape.
"So you're a mudblood?" George asked, because he knew Aunt May was definetly NOT a wizard. Peter thought over the question, what was a mudblood? What on earth was a mudblood? Were they dangerous? Peter knew he had to get the two boys out of his house, he could not have his dear Aunt May living with two dangerous "mudbloods." Peter nodded his head slightly at the boys.
"Wow," Fred said, sounding releaved, "I never would have guessed it."
"Yea," George said, "No offense or anything, but you really do not look the part."
"Yea a lot of people tell me that," Peter said smiling. He sat down on the bed, close to Fred and George.
"So tell me your real story," Peter said softly to the boys, "now that we know that we're all mudbloods, there shall be no secrets." The two boys stopped smiling, they stared at Peter suspiciously.
"We're not mud-bloods," Fred said. At this point Peter got seriously confused.
"So what are you?" Peter asked calmly. The boys just stared at him. George broke the silence,
"Ok, how about this," he said, "all three of us reveal exactly who we are, no secrets."