Fred, George and Alex went to the great hall for some well deserved breakfast. Harry was sat at the Gryffindor table with Ron and Hermione, so they, Fred, George and Alex, sat opposite them.

"The mails here!" Said Ron as Pig flew up to him. He dropped a sack containing a few sickles onto the table in front of Ron. "Ah, mum sent me 10 sickles!" Hedwig flew down to Harry. He had delivered a chocolate frog sent by Hagrid. Hermione received another muggle novel from her parents and Errol was the last owl to fly towards the table.

"Hey guys is that your owl?" Asked Dean who sat beside the twins, they looked up in time to see Errol trip over a few goblets and land beak first into a large golden bowl filled with pumpkin juice. It had landed right next to Fred so he plucked it from the owl's beak. Errol stood up and flew away out of the window.

"Bloody birds a pain in the-" Started George.

"Oh no!" Said Fred. George and Alex looked over.

"Fred?"

Zacharias, a Hufflepuff, from the table next to Gryffindor's called out.

"Look everyone" Everyone stopped and stared "The Weasley twins have got themselves a howler!" Everyone laughed and the Slytherins sneered while Fred and George watched everyone nervously.

"What's a howler?" Asked Alex.

"Never mind" Said George as he plucked the letter from Fred "Don't open it!"

"You've got to open it or it will follow you around!" Said Neville, three seats down from Hermione. Alex snatched the letter from George and opened it. The Letter sprung to life and Alex quickly dropped it. The letter flew up close to Freds' face and began to scream.

"FREDRICK WEASLEY! HOW DARE YOU ENTER THAT TOURNAMENT? YOUR FATHER AND I ARE ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTED! AND WHAT WERE YOU THINKING; DID YOU THINK YOU COULD GET AWAY WITH THIS? AND NOT ONLY HAVE YOU PUT YOURSELF IN TROUBLE BUT YOU'VE DRAGGED GEORGE INTO IT TOO! YOUR FATHER AND I ARE GOING TO BE THERE FOR YOUR FINAL TASK!" Fred stared shocked and transfixed at the letter. Slowly the letter turned to face George. "Poor you George you must have been so scared" George went red in the face as a few students snickered at the remark. The letter turned back to Fred and ripped itself into a million pieces and landed in his pumpkin juice.

"T- They're going to be there?" Fred stuttered nervously.

"You guys are so dead. If this tournament doesn't kill you, mum defiantly will!" Joked Ron. Everyone glared at him. "What?"

"Thanks for the support Ron!" Said Fred bitterly. Ron shrugged and went back to his meal.

"Uh-oh Weasley mommy's going to keep an eye on her whittle boy" Mocked Draco from the table next to Gryffindor's. Fred looked at Draco as did Alex and George.

"You're very smart aren't you?" Snapped Alex. "Trying to show up people who can kick your ass!"

"Alex!" Gasped Justin surprised. Alex ignored him.

"You can't do anything to me Russo!" Spat Draco.

"You wanna bet blonde?" She snapped back and raised her wand and waved it. Draco let out a squeal and looked down at his uniform and noticed he was wearing a very Skippy pink, thrill, dress! He pulled at the ends in an attempt to cover his legs and sprinted for the door. The twins wolf whistled as he ran out. Alex blew invisible smoke from the tip of her wand, smirked and said. "And that's how you do that!"

The twins roared with laughter. Justin stood up and faced Alex. "Alex! You need to be more responsible!" He snapped.

"I agree!" Said a shrill voice from behind. It was McGonagall. "But seeing as how you are a guest I shall not give you detention. But be warned this is your first and last pardon, do I make myself quite clear?" Alex frowned and nodded. "Good!" McGonagall walked away and Alex laughed to herself.

"Ok we need to do something" Said Fred worriedly. "And mum's right, I have put you in danger" He said turning to George.

"Don't worry I'm fine" Fred shook his head.

"I put you in hospital"

"Look I'm walking, talking and breathing aren't I? So stop worrying, c'mon let's try and figure out the third task" Fred nodded and Alex smiled and ran forward and out of the great hall.