Chapter Three: Motherly Scold
Author's Note: I am really trying to make the chapters longer but…I think I suck at it. You tell me.
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"Fred, George! Why on earth did you just apparated in my room? Haven't you heard of knocking and privacy?"
"Sorry dear little Ginny, but we couldn't help ourselves." Fred answered her in a mocking tone. "You see, we have just been informed that Harry, Ron, and Hermione are missing. Happen to know anything about that sis?"
"No I do not! As a matter of fact you were the ones who just informed me of that. Now get out of my room before I kill you!" She didn't mind lying to the twins much, considering the many times they had lied to her.
"No need to get so violent!" George laughed back at her. "Would you really kill your adorable brothers?" Fred joined heads with George when the latter said this. The innocent look and smile they were giving her did not suit them at all.
"Get out!" As Ginny screamed Fred and George apparated out with a smile. Mrs. Weasley came in running extremely agitated. "Ginny, are you ok!" "Yeah mom I'm fine" she answered as she walked towards her vanity. Her appearance was dreadful. Her hair was sticking out in all places. She grabbed her brush and started brushing or rather bruising her hair, almost pulling it out.
"Then can you explain to me why you were screaming at the top of your lungs? That is not proper behavior for a young lady!" With her hands at her hips Mrs. Weasley looked formidable. Ginny walked around her room trying to decide whether to get the twins into trouble or not. She decided to go for it. "Well if you must know, your sons Fred and George just apparated into my room without permission."
Ginny was so tired; she doesn't really remember what happened next. All she knows is that there was a lot of yelling and pulling of ears toward her older brothers. She fell asleep in the living room couch, while this was going on, completely oblivious to what was happening around her house.
