Fred and George were getting closer and closer to being eight years old, and they were not excited as they would have been. None of them had shown signs of magic, and Bill kept whispering to them that they would turn out to be squibs, and they couldn't go to Hogwarts.

"No! We're wizards, and we'll be at Hogwarts!" they yelled.

He smirked, but it was wiped off his face as Molly Weasley smacked him on the back of the head.

"Ow! Mum!" he rubbed the back of his head.

They giggled. They had already formulated a plan to take his wand from him without him knowing.

"Bill, do you really think I won't go to Hogwarts?" asked Fred. He made his eyes really big, and stuck out his bottom lip in exactly the right way, because Bill was fooled.

"No, I was just joking, I'm sorry. It's obvious that you'll go to Hogwarts, and be a great wizard. Hey, you're lucky, you'll probably be in your third year when Harry Potter comes to Hogwarts." He reassured them.

George nodded to Fred, and Fred stamped on Bill's foot. Meanwhile, George had dropped Bill's wand, and caused it to spin around while shooting out bubbles of various sizes and colors.

"Oh look what you did now, you-" Bill didn't get to finish.

George and Fred were rolling around on the floor, laughing. Bill just rolled his eyes and left, muttering to himself about crazy immature kids.

"Oh, he's just cranky because his girlfriend won't write him back." whispered Fred. The went into his room, and stole his quills and parchment.

It was nighttime, and they had snuck out of their rooms to write to Bill's girlfriend as Bill.

"Dear Marietta, you are fat and lazy. And a Git. And you are an arse, and a completel prick. And I hate you. Bill Weasley."

Fred admired his handiwork. George nodded appreciatively.

"Well, how are you going to send that letter?" asked Bill, grabbing them form behind.

Well, that was a mistake. Any doubt that those twins weren't wizards was immediately dispelled. Bill emerged from a puff cloud with a bloody nose and swollen hands and feet. He couldn't even get up.

Fred laughed and George was giddy from excitement. Then, next thing George knew, he was levitated. Bill was still leaning over from the weight of his hands, and George started laughing even more. The more he laughed, the more he rose.

And then he finally hit the ceiling with a little bonk!

Fred was climbing on Bill's back, and started to laugh and pretend Bill was his horse. George was zooming around the room, pointing his finger and whizzing off in the direction he pointed to.

So that's when Bill yelled for Mum.

And when Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came down and saw the light bulbs all broken because George was still zooming around the living room, and Bill trying to get up, but not able to because Fred was jumping on his back, they sighed. It was pure Fred and George.

They smiled to themselves. Fred and George could be annoying, but Molly knew- she wouldn't give them up for the world.

I'm very, very sorry for not updating in ages. Life's been somewhat crazy, what with the exciting time of Adolescence. Anyway, I really do hope you'll forgive me for not updating, I just wrote this one a few minutes ago actually. I had one all planned out that was supposed to be Seamus's, but I don't know how I feel about that one. Please, tell me in your reviews who you would like to see next! I think I'll write Seamus's, then Tom Riddle's, and then the request. Or depending on who is requested, I may switch that up. Anyways, review, and tell me what you think! This one is definitely not my best, but I like it a lot.
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