7| Halloween scare

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A/n I'm late again and I am so sorry. I will try to keep to my schedule now that my school year is almost over.

Fred, George and Lee all hurried down to stairs to avoid queue of people trying to get to carriages. This was the first Hogsmead trip this year, and they knew it was bound to be crowed in the courtyard. It was raining since the since the early morning.

They were only a week away from their game against Slytherin next week. And they only hoped the weather would get better. Otherwise both teams were doomed.

"Do you guys plan on buying anything from the Zonko's?" Lee eyed the twins. Usually they would already start making plans on how much their going to spend and what will they buy.

"Not really." Fred replied.

"We're trying to save up for something. We'll tell you in carriage." George spoke as well.

Lee sat across from them as soon as they found the empty one. "Please tell me it's for hitman for Snape. That man is going kills us all by the end of a year. He's insufferable."

"We can put that on the list as well." George said.

"What are you up to?" Lee assumed they will tell him some grand prank. If they are saving up, then this could be the reason.

"Do you remember the joke shop idea we mentioned last year?" Fred put his elbows on his knees.

Lee nodded. "Of course. But you said you might give up on that, so I stopped asking questions." Then it seemed to hit him. He nearly jumped out of his seat. "Are you thinking about it again? For real this time?"

"For real. We'll open a joke shop." The twins smirked as they watched the biggest smile stretch on Lee's face.

"That's amazing!" Lee practically shouted. "Dear Godric, I'm so happy for you guys! And so proud."

"Thanks, mate." The two boys smiled widely. They knew Lee would be happy for them. And they knew they would be forever thankful for him. He has been their biggest support when they told people about this last year. It meant a lot to them. Especially, because they knew their parents wouldn't be as excited.

"What do you need help with?" Lee asked. "Obliviously, I'm happy to help with products. I can ask my dad to snoop around for a bit and find good place for it. And he's good with people so he can probably get the person to lower the price."

George chuckled. "We need to make some money first. But thank you."

"I basically lived with you freaks for the past five years. What the bloody hell are you thanking me for? Didn't we already establish that I'm in on whatever stupid things you're doing?" Lee tsked.

"We're really sorry mate." Fred answered sarcastically. "To express our deepest apologies, we want to tell you that," Fred's voice changed to more serious tone. "If you want, we would be very happy to have as our co-founder." George nodded I agreement.

Lee smiled in gratitude. "I did not expect that." He chuckled.

"Just to be clear, don't feel forced to say yes." George smiled.

"Yes, we would be thrilled to work with you. But that doesn't mean we're going to kidnap you and lock you in out basement until you agree." Fred finished.

"You're crazy enough to do it, let's be honest." Lee laughed. "Thank you. But I see myself doing something else. Although, be sure that I will be a regular customer."

"Quidditch commentator?" Both twins asked at the same time.

"That's what I do the best." Lee shrugged. "Everybody would love me. And there would be more people coming to listen to me rather than watching the actual game." He said jokingly.

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