Lilys POV:
"Home sweet home" Arthur says as he gestures towards the tent.
I stand there confused... its tiny. Fred and George go in and I reluctantly do the the same.
Its huge on the inside. Some kind of extension charm I imagine. Ron's already in the kitchen, typical.
"Get out of the kitchen ron!" Arthur says.
"yEAh gET ouT oF thE kITcHen rOn" the twins reply to in unison, swinging there legs up on the table.
"Feet off the table!"
"fEet oFF tHE tABLe!"
I laugh and make my way over to the twins.
"Don't you guys need some makeup in preparation for the big match?" I ask with a smile.
Fred and George have been my best friends since I first came to the burrow after my parents were killed... the ministry thought it was best to split me and harry up...
They sent me to live with Lupin and Tonks... since Sirius was still in Azkaban.
They were third years when I came to Hogwarts. I met them on the train along with Ron and Hermione.
We've basically been inseparable since.
"No way" they say in unison and they try to run away.
"Your not getting awaaaay." I laugh and I chase them around the tent.
"Bloody hell Lily" Ron remarked.
I finally manage to push Fred onto the sofa. He try's to get away but I kneel on this thighs and pin him to the sofa.
"Someone throw me the face paint!" I yell in hysterics.
Tooni throws me the red face paint and I make two lines across Fred's forehead. He flips me over on my back and laughs.
"You'll pay for that one." He is writing something on my forehead. I try and escape.
"Stop MOVING" He giggles, the red face paint being smudged.
He looks smug as he let me go.
"Frederic Weasley WHAT THE HELL DID YOU WRITE."
He is dying of laughter and I look in the mirror.
In very smudged writing it says
FREDS PROPERTY
"You..." I say annoyed.
"YOUR DEAD WEASLBEE"
I begin to chase him once again until we both trip over and I land on top him, laughing our heads off.
"Honestly Fred, Lily get up the match is about to start soon." Hermione rolls her eyes and snickers.
Fred picks himself and offers me his hand.
"Thanks" I say bluntly, really trying not to smile.
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The stadium is huge, my ears are ringing with the noise. We begin to make our way up to the top.
"Blimey Dad how high up are we!?" Ron remarks, before being interrupted by none other than, great... Lucius Malfoy. Draco walks up to the railing and locks eyes with me. We have basically been enemies since the day I started hogwarts... such a brat.
"Lets Just say if it rains, you will be the first to know." He says with a sly grin. Fred looks at me and rolls his eyes, Ron looking equally as pissed.
"My father and I are in the ministers box you see," He turns the corner to where I'm Standing, leaning on the railing, honestly cant be bothered to deal with him. "by personal invitation, from Cornelius himself!" He looks at me dead in the eye.
I turn around, my back facing him, rolling my eyes at Ginny, she giggles in agreement.
"Hey! I saw that!" Draco says seeming pretty pissed off. I whip my head around. Fred and Geroge look at each other, knowing what's coming.
"Oh! Well then a supposedly smart Dipshit like you couldn't possibly figure out that I don't give two fucks!" I yell in his face, leaning my crossed arms back on the railing.
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Fanfic*DISCLAIMER* I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS (Well a few) THEY ARE OWNED BY JK ROWLING AS YOU GUYS PROBABLY KNOW ANYWAY ALSO THE MAIN STORY LINE I DO NOT OWN EITHER This story is actually based on my script! Of course its not exact there are s...
