It's a Twin Thing

by Mandrin Orange

Fred and George have their own untold adventures...especially when it comes to detentions. Rated T for very crude humor, just to be super safe, and slightly sexual situations in the first chapter. Nothing really happens, though.

12. Headache

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Ch.12

Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat near the fire, drinking cups of coa coa and gigantic books in their laps. Of course, Hermione had the biggest.

"And then BAM! The gigantic hairy ugly spider flew up against the stall door!" Ron reacted to Harry and Hermione.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Like a spider would live in the toilet, Ron."

Ron's eyes went huge. "I swear...the bloody thing blinked at me!"

Harry chuckled to himself. "Yeah, right Ron."

"If you don't believe me, ask Fred and George!" Ron protested.

Just then the twins struted into view. Ron ran up to them and pointed and Hermione and Harry. "They don't believe me! Tell them that there was a spider in the toilet!"

Fred and George gave puzzled looks. "We have no idea what you're talking about, Ronald," Fred said. ((Ha ha, Fred and said rhymes. Okay, maybe it's not that funny...))

"Yeah, you must be hulisinating (sp)," George agreed.

Ron looked bewildered.

"You'd better get some sleep, little brother," they said in unison.

"Yeah...yeah...maybe I will..."

"I'll come with you to make sure you get into bed safely, Ronald," George implied. They both walked up the stairs into the boy's dormitory, Harry following curiously behind.

Hermione stood up and walked to Fred. "I know what you're doing!"

"What?" Fred asked, in a rather squeaky voice. He stepped back.

"You pranked him!" She whispered, her finger coming towards his nose as she stepped closer. He finally backed up so much that he hit the wall, and his eyes staired at her finger. It made him look rather cross eyed.

"Did not!"

She shook her finger, his eyes following. "It won't work on me," she threatened before stalking off.

George came down the stairs and looked at his brother with concern. "Whats up?"

Fred rubbed his eyes. "Nothing. I just have a headache."

"You sure your okay?"

"I'm fine!"

I just had an idea, George.

What?

Hermione.

Ah.

Sorry about the short chapter, I have to go do my homework. My half an hour before homework time is up. Anyway, happy reading!