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"Hurry up you too!" Jessie called into the showers. She was waiting impatiently for the twins.

"Coming mum!" Fred joked.

"Fred Gideon Weasley!" Jessie scolded imitating Professor McGonagall. (A/N: Jessie hasn't met their mum yet.) "You have detention for a year!"

"OH NO!" Fred gasped pretending to faint.

Jessie laughed smacking Fred's arm. "Where's George?" She asked noticing the lack of Fred's counterpart.

"I think he's trying a new mode of suicide. Flying himself to death." Fred commented gesturing towards the pitch.

"He's still out there!" Jessie exclaimed.

"Yup."

"GEORGE!" Jessie shouted watching George smack bludgers in the air.

"Stupefy!" Fred shouted as a bludger whistled, unnoticed towards George's head.

"Thanks!" George called as he bashed the other bludger away from him.

"What's up with him?" Jessie asked. "He's been acting odd."

"Crape's probably giving him a hard time again." Fred replied shrugging, "Come on."

Fred proceed to drag Jessie off the pitch and back towards the castle.

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"GREAT!! JUST BLOODY GREAT!!" George shouted angrily as it began to rain heavily. Two hours after the Qudditch match George was still bashing bludgers around, it was his way of blowing off steam, and the rain wasn't helping.

"GEORGE!" A voice called from the pitch below him. "COME IN TO THE CASTLE PLEASE! YOUR GOING TO CATCH PHEUMONIA!"

"It'd be better than dealing with Crape!" George shouted as he began to descend.

"So Fred was right." Jessie began "Crape is giving you a hard time." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.

"Nothing I can't handle." George smiled walking into the locker room.

"It's about me. Isn't it?" Jessie asked leaning against Fred's locker as George pulled off his robes.

"Don't worry Jessie I can handle it." George replied pulling off the last of his guards. "Go over there." He said pointing the area where the girls changed.

"Why?" Jessie asked curiously.

George blushed slightly. "For reasons I'd rather not explain." He said simply and gave her a light push.

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"You were right." Jessie commented sitting on the arm of the chair that Fred was sitting on.

"About what?" Fred asked looking slightly confused. "OW!" He moaned as Jessie clapped him on the back of his head.

"Crape is giving George a hard time."

"I had that figured out a while ago kid." Fred replied.

"You did?"

"Ya! George always goes and bashes bludgers when either A he's having school issues. Or B Crape's giving him a hard time again." Fred explained going back to his charms homework.

"How'd you rule out school issues?" Jessie asked her brow creasing.

Fred sighed as he set down his quill. "I just know my twin. Now look kid I have got to get this extra credit work done. I'm already failing Charms!"

"It's only first term! I thought you were good at charms!"

"Nah. That's George's forte. I'm good at Potions and Herbology. George is good at Charms and Transfiguration. Now get going! Do you own homework!" Fred said shooing Jessie away.

Jessie sighed as she glanced around the common room. She had already finished her school work. Harry, Ron, Dean, Seamus, and Neville were still doing their homework, as was George, and Hermione was studying even though she had finished her homework last night. Jessie decided to go up to her room and finish reading her book.

"I thought you'd gone to keep Fred from getting pneumonia." Lavender commented as Jessie began digging through her trunk.

"No I went to keep George from getting pneumonia." Jessie replied grabbing her book from the bottom of the trunk.

"Honestly you have got to learn how to tell the twins apart." Jessie sighed standing up and walking to her four post bed.

"I…I can." Lavender stammered. "But you said-"

"I said I was going to out to the pitch to drag George in!"

"Fine." Lavender huffed stalking out of the room.

"Finally some peace and quiet!" Jessie groaned opening her book.

*Dodge's objects being thrown.* Sorry for the crappy chapter! *Dodges more objects.* I had major writers block! Could Fred be getting a wee bit annoyed with out little firstie? Will try and add another chapter tonight!

Any way please review!