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George held another bottle in his hand. "This," he coughed violently. "Is a potion that is going to work for sure." He was crouched over with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. George was sick, it was obvious.
"And you want me to test it?" Fred almost rolled his eyes. "Because you're sick. Right?"
"Exactly." George began to cough again, and let out a sniff to emphasize his point.
Fred took the potion bottle. "What is it? If it's anything enhancing anything of mine you're taking it, sick or not." Fred threatened.
"Time Turner Potion." George began to cough again. "All you have to do is drink and think about the exact moment you want to be at." He explained to his brother.
Fred shook it up and cheered George. "Bottoms up George, how long is it supposed to last?"
"Thirty minutes." He answered. Fred swallowed it and with a pop he was gone. George stood up straighter and laughed. "Sucker."
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Fred shook his head. Time traveling was not a pleasant thing. It did something funny to your bladder, because he knew that his was empty before he left. Time travel also left a strange tickle feeling too. He wondered how Hermione was able to handle it during her third year.
After shaking his head again Fred looked around his surroundings. It looked someone had hit it with a tornado. It was Hogwarts for sure, but when? He decided that it was during the Final Battle. He had thought about Tonks and Lupin's death and wondered what happened then. He must have been there at the time he wanted. There was only one problem. The Golden Trio or his family couldn't see him.
"Fred! Duck!" Tonks called out.
Fred pulled out his wand and spun around releasing a couple of curses. He was able to block the curse that was sent at him too. This was the fight he was dying to see, truly. Tonks and Lupin were his favorite Order members, and sometimes he wondered (to the point where he laid awake) why they died.
Fred jumped out of the way of one of Lupin's curses that he was sending everywhere. He then saw Bellatrix, the woman who killed his brother. He could save Percy, but risk being seen, so he decided that it was best not to deal with this.
"Well, isn't little itty bitty Nymphadora. It's a shame that your daddy died." She crackled raising her wand up high.
Lupin raised his wand and sent a curse flying everywhere. It knocked over a piece of armor and it brushed up against Fred's leg. This is going to cause yet another bruise, Fred thought quickly launching a stunning spell at the Death Eater.
"Tonks!" Lupin called out diving in front of her.
"Avada Kedavra."
Lupin was hit dead in the chest. This caused Tonks to start on a rampage. She launched out curses at her aunt. This caused Bellatrix to crackle even more. She raised her wand up and launched a spell, barely missing Fred's cheek. He gulped and glad that he wasn't dead. Who knows how much trouble that would cause back at home if he died?
"Stupefy." Tonks called out. There were tears cascading down her face, her hair now a black color. Most likely mourning over the lost of her husband.
Fred rolled out of the way of a collapsing wall. He sighed and launched a full body-bind hex. He was ready to take out anyone and anything. He glanced down at the timer that had appeared on his hand, he had five minutes left. It was a surprise that he had been fighting that long already. But he had dodged many times.
"Fred, get out of here, go to George and help him and Lee."
Fred shook his head and waved his wand up and then brought it down quickly. He knew the curse wasn't going to work, but when it shot out a purple light. He jumped up in celebration. It was the spell him and George created that would confuse people and make them lose control of their legs and arms. It was funny to see them wander around.
Fred was shoved out of the way and into the wall. When he hit the wall he saw a green light hit Tonks. He was pretty sure that that wasn't how Tonks really died. But they never said how she was killed. He bit his tongue and disappeared with a pop.
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Fred stood at the end of his bed with fresh wounds, which would probably bruise. He was surprised to see Hermione sitting on his bed. "Uh, not that I'm not happy to see you, but what are you doing in my room?"
"George coughed something about wanting the house clean. He said start with your room. He told me that two minutes ago." Hermione answered. "So I made your bed."
Fred raised an eyebrow. "Where is my brother?"
"In his room, sleeping off his cold I think." Hermione answered standing up. "Here let me clean off your wounds." She summoned a washcloth and walked over to his face and began to wipe down his wounds on his face.
The water was cool when it entered his scraps. "Thank you Hermione, you don't have to do this."
Hermione ran her wand over his arms, which were more heavily damaged. She knew that these were from spells. She could remember cleaning Ron's wounds after the Final Battle. "Where did you go off to? George told me about the Time Turner potion. Creative."
"Back to the Final Battle."
"You could have been seen by any one of us. Or even worse you could have been killed." Hermione shrieked.
Fred laughed. "I'm glad you worry over me. Thank you for helping me Hermies."
"Don't call me that."
"But I have to go see my sick brother and tell him what happened." He patted her on the head as he walked across the hall into the other room.
George was coughing the moment that Fred had walked into the room. There was a slight limp to Fred's step, and it was not left unnoticed by George. All the bruises and injury that Fred was receiving must have been taking a toll on his legs, because that's where most of the bruises seem to be.
"How did it go?" George coughed.
"Fine brother, but how did Hermione get into my room?" Fred asked sweetly.
"I was thinking maybe we should do something more current." He coughed more, his body shaking slightly. "Maybe that Quidditch game we played before work."
"You know you were perfectly fine in that game?" Fred pointed out.
George coughed again. "This way you can see how much time actually has to pass before you can time travel, and if it's worth putting on…" he coughed again. "The shelves." He finished before sneezing.
Fred rolled his eyes and snatched the vial from his brother. He glared at him evilly and without a word was gone with yet another pop. George sat up and looked over towards his closet. "Ron, you can come out now."
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"Fred aren't you supposed to be out playing Quidditch with your brothers?" Mrs. Weasley asked, as he popped in.
"I forgot something Mum." He muttered. "I didn't mean to scare you like that." He gave his mother a warm smile before setting off in a trot up the stairs to his room. The game must of already started.
When he reached his room, he made sure that no one else was around and Apparated to the Orchard. It was there that he hid in a bush. It was funny to watch Hermione play Quidditch, but they had her play as Keeper. That way she wouldn't have to deal with so much roughness.
It was nice to know that the game was going good. He looked at the time on his wrist. It was only five minutes into it. Suddenly George yelled, "BLUDGER!" And there was a cracking sound. Fred was suddenly pushed back into the present. He was still in the Orchard but he found himself in front of Hermione. She really liked to get around that girl.
"Ah shit." Fred growled. He tried to stand but fell straight to his bottom. He looked over at Hermione who had yet to notice him. Her nose was buried into a book. "Hey Hermies!" He called out.
She looked up and threw the book to the side; she grabbed her wand and rushed over to him. "Fred, what are you doing?"
"Time Travel, not a pleasant thing. I seriously have to take a piss." Fred rested his hand on his right leg. "That and I've decided that my twin is no longer my twin, but my brother."
Hermione smiled. "Where did you go?"
"The Quidditch game earlier. You know you're funny to watch fly. You seemed to hang onto the broom alright though." Fred grunted as she stretched out his leg. "I'm going to have a bruised leg huh?"
"Yeah, I'm not the best at healing." Hermione smiled.
"Yet, you've helped me out so much now, twice in one day." Fred thought of a quote that he had heard a while back. "I think I know a quote oh too well."
"Hmm?" Hermione asked her eyes focused on the blue coming from her wand.
"For every good thing, there is an opposite and equal bad thing that happens." Fred stated. "I hate time travel."
"I don't blame you."
"You know, I think you'd be a good Quidditch player with a little more practice."
"Thank you but I'm not interested in Quidditch." She patted Fred's leg. "There you go. I healed it as best as I could."
"Hermione I owe you big time."
"Nah, just when you get your revenge on George, let me know." Hermione smiled. "Now if you don't mind, I would like to get back to my book in peace."
Fred hugged Hermione and stood up, he walked a little bit getting used to the limp in his leg. He knew it would be healed by tomorrow. He smiled and gave Hermione a little wave before saying. "See ya tomorrow Hermies." And he Disapparated.
Hermione huffed walking back to her book. She could heal Fred time after time and all she could get out of him was a thank you. She pouted and then realized something. He had called her Hermies. "I am not Hermies!" She growled.
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K15: Okay sorry for the wait guys. I've been on a funk. I don't want to do much but sleep and write. Dunno why though.
Fred: Because it's cold?
Me: Yeah the whole building has heat except for like four dorm rooms, mine, my sister-in-laws (inside joke) the girl next to me, and Breezie's. Sucks.
Fred: Yup.
Me: Anyway, so I've got to update something sometimes. Anyway, enjoy the chapter. Hope to talk to you guys soon. Later. K15
