Disclaimer: None of it is mine, okay?

A/N: Yes folks, this is the LAST chapter of the story, unfortunately. And I know that, chances are, Ron wouldn't be able to see signs of magical pranks, but let's just say, for the purposes of the chapter, that he's had plenty of experience with his brothers and knows how to avoid most of their pranks.

Ron poked his head out of his bedroom and looked down the hall. He didn't see anyone or anything, but that didn't mean anything. He slowly walked out of his room and inched towards the stairs. He carefully planned each step he took and constantly checked his surroundings for signs of anything suspicious.

He finally reached the top of the stairs a few minutes later. Harry was waiting at the bottom of the stairs, trying not to laugh at his friend. "C'mon Ron, don't tell me you're still afraid of Fred and George's revenge?" Ron scowled at him and began his slow descent down the stairs, once again carefully analyzing each step he took. Harry shook his head and joined Hermione and the twins in the kitchen.

Harry sat down and glared at Fred and George, who started to chuckle softly. They were definitely enjoying their revenge far more than was really necessary. Then again, it had been mostly Ron's fault that they wasted an extra year trying to find the Marauders.

It had been nearly two weeks since Fred and George had finally found out who the Marauders really were. Right now they were mostly spending their time following Sirius and Remus around the house, begging them to describe pranks they had pulled on students and teachers during their stay at Hogwarts.

Yet they hadn't forgotten about their little brother and the fact that they still needed to get revenge. In fact, their plan for revenge was going quite nicely, judging by the fact that it was taking him nearly ten minutes just to walk down the stairs. And when Ron did walk into the kitchen he turned pale and started eyeing his chair nervously. He finally worked up the courage to sit down in his chair, after carefully inspecting it. He then proceeded to check the floor and table for signs of pranks before moving his chair as far away from his brothers as possible.

Fred and George got up soon after he entered the room. As they left they glared and scowled at him, making Ron shrink down in his chair. As soon as they were gone he mumbled, "I wish they would just get their revenge already and leave me alone."

Hermione grinned at him from the other end of the table. "Oh don't worry; their plans are coming along perfectly!" She said before walking out of the room. Harry grinned too and followed her.

"You aren't going to tell him that they aren't planning anything, are you?" He asked.

Hermione shook her head. "And spoil the fun of watching him look everything over before he moves?" She laughed. "Not a chance."