Magali awoke the next day and looked around. Where was she? She was laying on a very comfy couch, fully dressed except for her shoes, which were kicked under the sofa. She had a fleecy blanket tucked around her. But where was she? She got up and walked toward the bathroom. Maybe she was just at a girlfriend's house. Yeah, that must be it. Pretty soon Claire will walk out of there yelling at me to get a move on. She tentatively walked to the bathroom and went inside. It was unoccupied. Her eyes slid from the jacuzzi tub to the glass shower. Mmm, a shower sounded good about now. Hangovers were always better after a shower. She closed the door and slid out of her dress. She hung it on the towel rack next to a big fluffy blue towel. Running one hand through her messy blonde hair, she stepped inside the shower.
Harry had fallen back asleep after the twins came in fairly easily. He was sleeping a lot better since The Accident. With Sirius. He tried not to think about that day too much. It was too painful. He had just stirred and was about to roll over and continue sleeping when he heard the loudest, most terrifying scream he had ever heard.
He lept out of bed and ran out his bedroom to the living room where he saw Magali looking very angry and wet clutching a towel around her, George looking very embarrassed, and Fred rolling on the floor laughing. Right away Magali started shouting.
"I don't know how I got here or who you two are, but I demand an explanation as to why you just go barging in on certain people while they are showering!" she yelled.
"It's not my fault you didn't lock the door!" George yelled back as Fred wiped tears from his eyes.
"Um, hi Magali. Sleep well?" Harry questioned.
"Who are you?! And how do you know my name?" she flipped her head around and glared at Harry. "Have you come to see me take a shower as well? Might as well just start charging!"
"Calm down Magali. We met at Ron and Hermione's wedding, remember? You kind of passed out after we talked at the bar? I didn't know where you lived, so I just brought you to my place."
At these words Magali screwed up her face as though concentrating really hard. "I remember talking and drinking and getting really mad at you, but I'm going to have to take your word on the rest. But who are they?" she asked pointedly.
"Ron's older twin brothers, Fred and George."
"A pleasure to meet you," Fred said as he did a slight bow.
"I'm glad we're now properly introduced," George said, kissing her hand, which she quickly snatched back with a look of revolt.
"Well I think I'll make some brekky! Magali, fancy some bacon? Eggs?" Harry asked.
"I don't care, coffee's fine. I'm gonna get dressed and then you can take me home," she retorted.
Harry just shrugged his shoulders and went to start making breakfast. Fred and George followed him into the kitchen.
Harry had fallen back asleep after the twins came in fairly easily. He was sleeping a lot better since The Accident. With Sirius. He tried not to think about that day too much. It was too painful. He had just stirred and was about to roll over and continue sleeping when he heard the loudest, most terrifying scream he had ever heard.
He lept out of bed and ran out his bedroom to the living room where he saw Magali looking very angry and wet clutching a towel around her, George looking very embarrassed, and Fred rolling on the floor laughing. Right away Magali started shouting.
"I don't know how I got here or who you two are, but I demand an explanation as to why you just go barging in on certain people while they are showering!" she yelled.
"It's not my fault you didn't lock the door!" George yelled back as Fred wiped tears from his eyes.
"Um, hi Magali. Sleep well?" Harry questioned.
"Who are you?! And how do you know my name?" she flipped her head around and glared at Harry. "Have you come to see me take a shower as well? Might as well just start charging!"
"Calm down Magali. We met at Ron and Hermione's wedding, remember? You kind of passed out after we talked at the bar? I didn't know where you lived, so I just brought you to my place."
At these words Magali screwed up her face as though concentrating really hard. "I remember talking and drinking and getting really mad at you, but I'm going to have to take your word on the rest. But who are they?" she asked pointedly.
"Ron's older twin brothers, Fred and George."
"A pleasure to meet you," Fred said as he did a slight bow.
"I'm glad we're now properly introduced," George said, kissing her hand, which she quickly snatched back with a look of revolt.
"Well I think I'll make some brekky! Magali, fancy some bacon? Eggs?" Harry asked.
"I don't care, coffee's fine. I'm gonna get dressed and then you can take me home," she retorted.
Harry just shrugged his shoulders and went to start making breakfast. Fred and George followed him into the kitchen.