Happy Days Happy times
Disclaimer –we do not own Harry Potter ( sniffle) to bad
A/N: there are two authors whiting this fanfic we are Old Navy Addict and monkey chic (dude how cool are those names?)
Chapter One. The Beginning ( dun dun dun )
Fred and George Weasley were mischievous characters and were only serious about one thing…well actually make that two: Ginny's boyfriends and…well nothing else really comes to mind at the moment but we'll get back to you on that. The Weasley twins were not easily impressed either, which made for some nasty situations at the Burrow that summer.
One day, Fred was just enjoying the summer holidays and doing the usual things he did while he was on vacation. At the moment he was walking around the house in his boxers, while singing Lovercall at the top of his lungs, when he was aimlessly bumped into Ginny who was getting a piggy-back from Harry. (A/N: Just a 'friendly' piggyback though…we're saving the good stuff for later) Ginny and Harry looked at Fred and his...attire.
"God! Fred put some pants on! Do we really have to tell you again?!?!" said Ginny angrily
"Well yes actually you do, I happen to like my knickers and I do enjoy showing them off daily…besides they don't let me do it at school so I have to make up for it while I'm here!" replied Fred simply.
He had finally just realized that Harry was touching his sister's thighs…Fred automatically shot dirty looks at Harry. He soon noticed that and dropped Ginny on the floor and took a sudden interest in the linen on the dining room table. Fred narrowed his eyes at Harry and left the room to find his devilishly handsome twin. Ginny just lay where she fell, a little bit dazed.
"Oh Georgy old boy" called out Fred happily scouting out his once again devilishly handsome twin (A/N: oooooooh someone has a crush). When Forge found this twin he saw a slightly weird sight before his auburn eyes, but there they were sitting rather close were…(A/N: DUN DUN DUN)
"George and Hermione?" Fred said rather loudly, as Hermione and George both jumped. George scooted away from Hermione and tried to hide his neck with a nearby scarf.
"Um…it's rather chilly in here, I think I'll put on this scarf" said George quickly.
"Yes…um…it it's a little cold in here, we were just sharing body heat y'know, it keeps you warm and toasty quite nicely" said Hermione going a brilliant shade of red that would rival Ron's when he was on the spot.
Fred just rolled his eyes and walked out of the room. This whole house is full of nutters…I'd better save myself…thought Fred to himself he was headed to the door and was halfway down the garden path when he realized he was still in his boxers, the neighbors had already started staring.
"Aww crap not again" said Fred aloud as he ran back into the house. Roaring laughter met his ears as soon as he walked through the door, there was Ron, Charlie and Bill all laughing their heads off, Ron was rolling on the floor laughing.
"That's the second time this week Fred!" said Charlie between laughs and wiping tears from his eyes. Hermione and George walked into the room. Hermione giggled.
"Well I think they're cute boxers." As her eyes wandered down to Fred's boxers. Fred saw this and immediately covered as much of himself as he could with his hands.
"I thought I was the cute one!" said George, raspy voiced, half-blinded by tears by Hermione's unfaithful act. He ran out of the room.
A/N: As you can tell George is the sensitive type in our little story. We realize this is a little bit of a cliffie but we promise the next chappie will be really funny, we shall accept flames ( for all you stupid people that's criticism) Anyway Happy Almost New Year
Happy Almond Hunting from the Dream Team!
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