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Red. Flashy. Superbig. Red. Magical. Red *Never mind* maroon. Train.

Boom.

Bang.

Smash.

Crash.

Plop.

The rocket finally landed. Our joint room was full of blue dust, and broken things.

"You think Bill would fix this?" George asked.

"If we coax him, probably," replied Fred.

"We can torture him instead," was my answer.

"No."

"Ok! Ok! Back off!"

We walked out of the room.

"Ok, I've got a plan. We use both torture and coaxing. I'll come up and tell him some sweet hypnotic things. While I do that, you come up from behind him, and tie his hand to something but yourselves. Got it?" I explain.

There was a pause.

"Good. Lets go." I get ready.

"Oh Bill!" I come out behind the wall, "did I tell you about the time I..."

"Ugh!" Bill's hand came out, a rope attached to it.

"Please!" Fred and George come out.

"Ok! I'm coming!"

We walked back into the room. Because we opened the window, the smoke was gone, but there were still broken items.

"I'll get this cleaned up, go do something else." Bill sighed.

We walk out.

"Wicked!" We all high five.

We go outside.

We start walking.

We did this.

We did that.

We were surprisingly quiet.

I tackled Fred.

Fred was mad.

George was laughing.

I was howling.

(A/N ok, I'll stop doing that. Hope your happy.) Days later from that incident, guess what? School! We had to go to kings cross station, of course, but I could bring my iPad. I hope Hogwarts have plugins!

Walking down the hall, I wondered how we would get to a hidden something, that took us to the magical school.

"Nine and three quarters. Here we are!" Exclaimed mom.

Charlie started running, which might not seem strange. But, he was going to run into the wall!

Watch out!; I was about to say. I didn't. Instead of crashing though, he went right through the wall!

"Your turn!" Mom pointed at me.

I took a deep breath in. This was strange, even for me! I start running anyways. I ran, and ran, until my cart should've hit the wall. But it didn't, and I went right through. I stopped, which was tricky because of the momentum, almost running into another student, probably a first year too. Fred and George sped right by me. It seems as if the first one to Charlie gets a window seat, so I followed, but then I caught up. Now I'm ahead, and streaking past people who are staring at me.

"Hey Charlie!" I call, "whoa! Help!" The cart wouldn't stop.

It all happened so quickly. George ran into me, Fred ran into George. Poor Charlie. He didn't deserve this. My cart rammed into him, and he fell right over. We didn't stop yet, though. Instead, we crashed into another wall!

"Unnn, what happened?" Charlie wondered.

"Oh, the usual. Triplets. Oh my," mom came up behind us, "anything broken?"

"Nope," everyone but Charlie said. Instead, he dug out a white pice of cloth and waved it in the air.

We all laughed.

Mom rolled her eyes and smiled.

Percy crossed his arms and gave us a dirty look. Like we did anything wrong.

"Hey! The train is pulling in!" Percy looked up, "almost time to go."

The red, wait no. It's more maroon, train stopped. Mom collected our stuff, and another person loaded it onto the train, "Have a good year!" she said.

We got on the train, to find ourselves a empty compartment. "Now what?" I ask.

"This." Fred pulled out a ball, specifically a fog ball. Even more detailed, a rainbow fog ball.

We snuck around the train, dropping fog balls. It was awesome. Finding a empty compartment, we left one under the seat for a unsuspecting person to find. We took a compartment next to it to watch. A kid was sitting in there. A person our age!

"First year?" I ask.

He nodded, "Lee Jordan. and you?"

"Avery, Fred and George Weasely."

"The terrible triplets?"

"News sure does spread fast!" George mumbled behind me.

"Be happy, we're famous," I retort.

And those words 'we're famous' are right.

A/N timmmmmeee!

Hey guys! Sorry for the update mess up!

All my fault.

Me: Heh. Sorry?

Little sister: No. This is all your fault!

Me: Good for you. You could tell if I screwed up. Best superpower ever.

Little sister: I have superpowers? Yay! *runs off like a madman*

Pls don't be mad! Your my awesomness group of what I like to call awesomness potterheads!

(Truly, I don't know what I'm saying. I'm hyped up outside on my iPad.)