"To Hogwarts!" Fred and George yelled together, standing on their beds in their matching pajamas, with their trunks packed and ready at the foot of their beds.

"We're going to Hogwarts in the morning!" Fred yelled and the girls hopped off their beds and started dancing around their room in excitement.

"We're gonna learn MAGIC!" George yelled.

"We're gonna go to LONDON!" Fred yelled back.

"You're gonna go to BED!" Augustus said, coming to stand in the doorway with Sadie and Harry.

"Why do they get to go learn magic in another country, and I can't spend the night at Kyle's?" Harry complained.

"Because Kyle's parents aren't people we would trust with our son over night." Sadie said and Harry folded his arms, mumbling under his breath.

"Anyway, you ladies have a big day tomorrow. It wouldn't do for you two to get jet lag on your way to school."

"Yes, dad." Fred and George said and climbed into their beds.

"You two have everything packed and ready to go?" Sadie asked, coming over and sitting on George's bed.

"Yeah, but we'll check again in the morning. Mrs. Granger's coming at noon right?" Fred asked.

"That's what she said, yes." Sadie said and Augustus joined them on Fred's bed, Harry on his lap.

"Can we at least go with them to the station?" Harry asked.

"Yes. Mrs. Granger arranged for us to stay at one of the inns while we get you guys dropped off." Sadie said.

"Mom, it's ten o'clock." George said, yawning.

"Alright, we get the message." Augustus said and they got up to leave.

"Night." Sadie said and shut their door.

"Fred, do you have Bruin?" Sadie asked as they walked up to the barrier between platforms nine and ten.

"She's not Fred, I am! Honestly woman, you call yourself our mother." George said, "And yes. I do have Bruin." She indicated the owl perched precariously on top of her luggage.

"Sorry George, you first." Sadie said and Fred walked up to the barrier.

"Only joking, I am Fred!" She said and the two of them ran through the barrier, their family close behind.

"Dad, have you seen Mum? Grandma said she would meet us here but I haven't seen her." A little girl with red hair and a deep tan asked Augustus.

"Um, no, I haven't. Sorry." He said and the five of them walked further into the station.

"George, dear!" A plump woman with red hair and a colorful knit sweater walked up to them, "Angelina said she's running a little late and wanted you to make sure Rose and Albus got their presents." She said and stopped when she saw Augustus's confused expression.

"Um, I'm not George ma'am." He said and a man looking just like him hurried over, a small boy perched on his shoulders.

"Mum, do you have Albus and Rose's gifts? Their getting ready to get on the train." He said and the woman looked between him and Augustus.

"If you're George, who is this gentleman?" She asked and when she looked harder at Augustus started tearing up.

"She's not Fred! I am!" George's voice told Sadie a few feet away and Sadie again apologized, only to have Fred remind her who was who.

"Albus, Grandma wanted to see everyone before you left." A man with messy black hair told Harry, and a boy resembling both the man and Harry marched over.

"He's not Albus! I am! Honestly, you call yourself my father." The boy said and stalked off, his father on his heels.

"Fred?" The woman pulled Augustus back from his thoughts, putting her hand on his shoulder. Augustus turned back to face her.

"I'm sorry, who are you?"

"Mrs. Weasley." She said.

"Weasel, weasel, Weasley?" Augustus muttered, thinking back to when he had finally remembered somethings about his past. Augustus's vision blurred over and he saw flashes of a younger him with another boy, his twin. He saw them at Hogwarts wearing sweaters with their initials on them. He saw them nicking the Marauders Map from Filch. He saw them leaving Hogwarts in a bang, and starting their own joke shop. He saw it all.

"Are you alright?" The woman asked and Augustus nodded, sitting up, suddenly on the floor.

"Wow, We're identical!" The man said, looking at Augustus's face.

"I dunno though, I think I'm still better looking." Augustus said and the man helped him up, both smiling so wide it looked like their faces might break.

"Are you alright, dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"Yeah. I'm Fred, by the way, Fred Weasley." Augustus said, his memory finally returned.

"Is it really you?" George asked, setting the boy down.

"I think so." Fred said.

"I knew it! I told you I found him!" Hermione ran up and started yelling at George.

"Hermione? You brought my girls to Hogwarts?" Fred asked and she turned to him.

"Of course. How many other Mrs. Granger's do you know?" She said and hugged him, "We've missed you." She whispered and let go. "Oh! I have to get Ron and Harry!" She said and ran off.

"Mrs.? What did I miss out on?" Fred asked.

"Ron and Hermione got married. They have two kids. Harry and Ginny got married, they have three kids. Angelina and I got married, we have two kids. Percy and Audrey got married, they have two kids." George summed up, "What about you?" George asked him and Fred, George, Harry and Sadie came over.

"Well, I got married and had three kids." He said, "Sadie, this is my twin brother, George, my Mum, and my nephew?"

"Fred II."

"And my nephew Fred II. George, this is my wife Sadie, my twin daughters, Fred and George, and my son Harry." Fred introduced them.

"Augustus, you never mentioned a twin." Sadie said.

"Yeah, we have a lot to talk about." Fred laughed.

"Why don't you both come over for dinner? I'm sure Harry and Hugo would get along nicely, and we can catch everyone up." Mrs. Weasley offered and Fred and George nodded, "And I have two granddaughters and a grandson I've never met."

"Um, Hi. I'm Fred Gryffindor. I think. Are we gonna have to change our last names?" Fred asked her father who shrugged. Near by the train whistle blew, signaling the last stragglers that the train was leaving soon.

"You girls have to go. We'll see you at Christmas." Sadie said, pushing them gently towards the train.

"Alright. Bye Mom! Bye Dad!" Fred and George waved and ran to the train, managing to jump on just before the doors closed. They walked down the isle and found a compartment with few other kids.

"May we sit here?" George asked and the dark haired boy sitting by the window nodded as the train started to rumble down the tracks.

"I'm Fred Gryffindor by the way, and this is my sister George."