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Last time on In a joke shop with red headed twins:

"Don't know, Voldemort likes to take his time trying to harm Harry. Who knows it might be months before she can go back to" Hermione thought for a moment "Wherever she's from"

What the two girls didn't know was that Brooke wasn't really asleep and was listening to every word they had said. She didn't make any noise as some tears rolled down her nose and onto the pillow below her. "In a second mom" I whined and pulled the pillow over my head.

"Mum?" I heard someone say in a thick English accent. I rolled over with my eyes barely open since the sun was shining in. I didn't see my mom's black hair, instead it was red hair.

"Oh sorry Fred" I let out a yawn and sat up in bed

"Mum made some breakfast, she told me to come up here and see if you wanted some" Fred said

"That sounds good, I'll be right down" he nodded and left the room. I yawned again scratching my head as I walked to the bathroom. Something on Ginny's closet caught my eye, there was a yellow piece of paper on the door that read Brooke, Hermione and I put together some of our clothes for you. Hopefully they'll fit you, if not I'm sure mum could make some adjustments.

-Ginny

I smiled and opened the closet to see that there were three dividers with our names on it. I looked through mine and pulled out a red hoody and a pair of jeans. After I fixed my hair I walked downstairs.

"Morning" Mrs. Weasley said as she brought some food over to the table. Again the only seat left was in between Fred and George.

"Good morning Brooke" they said at the same time in a cheerful voice. I looked over and saw Ginny and Hermione exchange a look and giggle. After breakfast was over I excused myself and went up stairs to take a shower.

"Uh Ginny? Where's the knobs to turn on the water?" I called out from the bathroom. I heard Ginny laugh.

"Knobs? Oh yea sorry forgot, hold on" she came into the bathroom with her wand and waved it in front of the shower. Seconds later there was water pouring down.

"Thanks" I tested the water and it was the perfect temperature. I took a quick shower and changed into a new pair of clothes. When I was walking out into the hallway I heard someone talking, I wasn't sure who it was but I felt like I needed to listen to the conversation.

"But sir, what if Potter is able to leave?" somebody who sounded very scared asked

"Don't worry Pettigrew; he won't be able to leave. None of them will. Now here's the plan, it seems that everyone is fond of that new girl. Tonight I want you to take her and bring her to me. Then Harry will have to face me" Someone cackled and then there was no more conversation. Ooooook so now someone's after me, damn me and my good hearing. I need to tell Harry what I just heard, but what am I going to say? "Oh hey Harry I over heard a conversation that could be over 20 miles away because I have good hearing. Why do I have good hearing you ask? Well let's see my dad can turn into a dog. So I got the hearing from him" I sighed and walked downstairs, not looking where I was going I bumped into someone and almost fell down the stairs but said person grabbed me.

"Oh sorry" I mumbled to George

"No problem" he smirked still holding onto me. Aww he's trying to flirt with me, how cute. I can't break his heart and tell him that I like his brother better though. He finally released me. "So where are you heading off to?" he asked as we both walked down the stairs with him.

"Not sure, anywhere I guess" being in a house sucked. It looked like no one else cared but it was boring for me. I sat down on one of the seats in the living room and watched Harry and Ron play chess. What was it that they called it? Oh yea wizards chess, kind of cool. I still think that chess is for dorks though.

"Arthur is there anyway that we can get Brooke home?" I heard Mrs. Weasley ask in the other room.

"It's not safe yet dear, once you-know-who is gone she'll be able to leave"

"Do you think she'll go and tell people about us?" Mrs. Weasley asked

"I don't know but to be on the safe side we'll erase her memory before she leaves"

"Ok, now get out of the kitchen I better start lunch" Mrs. Weasley said and I channeled my hearing back to what was going on around me. It looked like Harry had just won and was doing a victory dance while Ron was pouting.

"Arthur dear can I see you in the kitchen" Mrs. Weasley asked. I picked up what they were saying but acted like I was listening to what Ginny and Hermione were talking about.

"She looks so much like him" Mrs. Weasley said in an almost excited voice

"I know, but her face brings me back to the bad times. I wish she didn't look like him"

"Arthur" Mrs. Weasley said in a warning tone

"Sorry" he defended himself

"Do you think she knows about him?"
"I'm not sure, I don't think she does"

"I'll have to have a word with her mother about that, I bet she took away her acceptance letters to Hogwarts as well"

"Brooke, are you listening?" Ginny asked

"Uh yea" I think they were talking about my dad. Maybe I could talk to Mrs. Weasley later and ask her stuff about my dad. After dinner was over Fred pulled me aside.

"Hey can I uh talk to you for a sec?" he asked me

"Sure"

"Ok lets go up to my room" when we got to his room he closed the door behind him and turned around. "Take a seat" he gestured to his bed.

"So what's on your mind?" he sat down next to me and ran a hand through his hair.

"Well, I don't know how long you're going to be here so I thought I should tell you before you leave" he stopped after he was done with that sentence and looked me in my eyes.

"What do you want to tell me?" I asked him quietly

"That I like you"

"I like you too" I leaned in and gave him a quick kiss. We stopped when I heard the door open and George walked in.

"Oh, I'm uh sorry. Sorry" he closed the door and ran down the stairs.

Fred sighed "I guess I should go talk to him"

"Ok, well see you tomorrow" I said and left his room. As soon as I opened the door someone grabbed me by my neck. I tried to scream but couldn't since someone had put a cloth over my mouth and nose. I woke up I'm not sure how long later and tried to move but realized that my arms and legs were tied to a chair. I looked around the room and let out a muffled scream, I realized that there was a piece of cloth wrapped around my mouth, as an ugly looking person came out of the dark shadows of the room.

"Hello Brooke" he said in a voice that sounded so familiar. I mumbled something that he couldn't hear "I'm sorry what was that?" he pulled down the cloth.

"What do you want with me?"

"It's simple really; you're bait for a certain Harry Potter. He'll come searching for you, but he'll be too late" he smirked

"Please" I cried "Don't kill me, why do you want to kill me?"

"Oh don't worry I don't plan on killing you. I plan on bringing you onto the better side, my side"

"And why's that?" I asked a spine starting to form in my back (A/N: If you don't get what that means. It just means that she was getting braver)

"Because" he leaned in closer "You could come in handy, I know about your father"

"I don't know what you're talking about" I kept a serious expression plastered on my face

"Of course you don't" he knew I was lying

"Ok so what if I have good hearing? What does that have to do with you?"

"You see my dear"

I interrupted him "I'm not your dear"

"Do not interrupt me again" he pointed his wand at my neck "As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted. Since you have the ability to hear far distances you can help me by telling me what Harry is planning against me"

"And if I don't want to?" I clenched my teeth together

"You don't want to know what will happen if you go against my wishes" I closed off what he was saying and listening carefully.

Back at the burrow

"Where could she be dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked her husband

"I'm not sure"

"Do you think you know who could of" Harry stopped what he was going to say

"No, no!" Fred said and slid down the wall. No one had ever seen him act like this, wait was he crying? George kneeled down in front of his crying twin.

"It's ok Fred, we'll find her" George said bitterly. Even though he had liked Brooke he didn't want to see his brother upset.

"Yes we'll find her son" Mr. Weasley said "I know a locator spell so all we have to"