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Sand Can be Troublesome!
Fred and George
Fred and George had the feeling they were flying forwards for an uncomfortable amount of time then suddenly they stopped and fell in a heap. Fred got up slowly and immediately tripped over Jane and went sprawling to the floor. "Watch it, Weasley!", came Jane's muffled voice from behind him. "You could have moved!", retorted Fred. "Well I would've if George wasn't on top of me!", she snapped back. "Connors, please never say that again.", Fred smirked. Jane got up and yelled, "OH HA HA! VERY FUNNY! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH DAMAGE YOU COULD HAVE CAUSED?" George got up looking irritated, "Excuse me but if I remember right it wasn't us who broke the time turner!" "Well that would've never happened if you hadn't dragged me into this in the first place!", she shouted back. Fred was about to snap back when George intervened, "Hey Fred, do you realize where we are?" Fred looked around, "We're at the Burrow! But that doesn't make sense! How'd we get here?" Jane glared and rolled her eyes, "Well obviously when the time turner broke it brought us here! And what's the Burrow anyways?" "Our house.", they replied in unison. "Oh.", she replied simply being shocked to find herself at the last place she wanted to be. The Weasley twin's house. Jane glanced around and received another shock. There were (she quickly counted) fifteen other kids sitting by the fireplace just staring at the three of them in shock.
Jane
She stared open mouthed at the kids for a second then turned to the Weasleys twins (who were also in shock) screeching, "WEASLEYS! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? YOU DO REALIZE THEY SEE US?", Jane yelled and stomped her foot in frustration. Too late did Jane realize sand had risen from the ground and started swirling around their feet. She felt a sick feeling in her stomach just as they had the sensation they were flying but this time backwards and the ride seemed longer. Suddenly Jane felt ground beneath her feet and fell off what seemed to be a long table.
Fred and George
George got up groaning. Too late he realized he was on the edge of a table and toppled off. He fell on something soft which he realized was Fred and Jane. George helped them up. "Hey we're at Grimmauld place!", he said brightly. Fred looked around, "Reckon we're back in our own time?" "I sure hope so.", Jane muttered, "And where is Grimmauld place?" "Ummm your not really suppose to know.", said Fred awkwardly. "Who were those kids do you think?", said George quickly trying to change the subject. "Dunno...", Jane said frowning, "I hope them seeing us didn't change anything." "Oh c'mon Connors, you worry too much! I doubt them seeing us for five seconds will change much!", Fred said rolling his eyes. Just then they were interrupted by an angry but relieved looking Mrs. Weasley. "Fred, George!", she shouted, "Where have you two been? You were suppose to have flooed here an hour ago! Your Father is out of the hospital wing!", she said looking angry. "Dad!", Fred and George grinned and made for the doorway but Mrs. Weasley blocked there path. "First you two have some explaining to do!", Mrs. Weasley said sternly. Then she caught sight of Jane. "FRED AND GEORGE WEASLEY!", she yelled, "You know you're not suppose to bring friends here! Not that I blame you dear.", she added kindly to Jane who was still looking extremely confused. Mrs. Weasley grabbed both of them and dragged them off with Jane trailing behind looking thoroughly confused now. Mrs. Weasley took them into a large room with a fireplace. Inside the room was Remus, Sirius, Tonks, the rest of the Weasleys (minus Percy and Charlie), Harry, and Hermione. They all stopped talking and started grinning. "Fred, George!", said Ron, looking relieved. Remus just frowned, "Who is this?", he asked sharply gesturing to Jane. "Yes that's what I'd like to know!", Mrs. Weasley said glaring at her sons. Before anyone could answer Ginny who had just arrived had picked up some left over time turner sand from the table. "Hey what's this?", Ginny asked interestedly. "Don't touch that!", yelled Fred while George yelled at the same time, "It's time turner sand!" Her eyes widened evidently realizing what he meant and turned and threw it in the closest thing she could find. The fireplace. The moment the sand touched the fireplace, green flames billowed up and suddenly in a flash fifteen kids (the same Fred, George, and Jane had seen minutes ago) all came tumbling out of the fireplace.