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"Fred" is Fred speaking
"George" is George speaking
"Fred and George" is both speakingHadrian's POV
"Do you want us to try and distract you?" Fred asked.I nodded.
"What about we tell about all the pranks we tried to pull on Dumbledore and McGonagall?" George asked.
I smiled, but I think it looked painful, for my twins just hugged me for a while.
"When we were in first year, we observed the old man. All he would do was come to the hall, eat, go back to hus office, do whatever he wanted, back to the hall to eat, back to office again, and then again to hall to eat, and then to his quarters to sleep."
"So, we decided to prank him slowly. He could not guess what would happen."
"It was bloody hilarious, I tell you. We pleaded the elves to mix a few ingredients into his food every meal, that by the end of dinner, he looked more colorful and bright than the robes he wore. His hair was neon green, and his skin had light blue, yellow, and white dots."
"The hair color was my idea."
"The skin color idea was mine, though. He looked perfect. His skin and hair were in perfect contrast." My twins said.
I would be rolling on the ground, clutching my stomach and laughing if it was not for the pain I was in.
I smiled them and tried to do a thumbs up sign, but I failed, though my twins understood what I wanted to do and smiled back at me.
"So that was your doing?" Dad asked.
The twins nodded, gulping, expecting an earful.
Dad started to laugh hysterically. "By Merlin's beard, that was one of the most brilliant plans executed on the coot." He said between his laughing.
All of stared at him.
When he calmed down enough to sense that all of us, Fred, George, Tom, and I, were staring at him, "What?!" He asked.
"You praised us." My twins said.
Dad looked at them for a while. "I can also compliment when I like something." He mumbled.
"Thank you." My twins said, smiling at him.
Tom was fidgeting. He looked like he wanted to sit beside dad or opposite him and hold me.
Fred and George also seemed to have noticed it.
"You can grab the chair and sit by the bed." Fred said.
"We know you want to sit on the bed, but it is a little too early for that. We still are vary of you. You do have a lot of history of trying to hurt Hades and being successful in it." George said.
Tom grabbed the chair beside the table and placed it beside the bed, and sat.
"It was during our second year, I presume, that we pranked Minerva McGonagall successfully."
"She took off a hundred points off her own house for it because Gryffindors were laughing the hardest and loudest among the four houses." My twins said.
"Don't tell me you were the reason she was meowing after every sentence for a week?" Dad asked.
The twins gave a devious smile.
"My Slytherins had the time of their week thanks to that prank." Dad said, as he smiled at Fred and George.
"Did you like any pranks we did, Hades?" My twins asked.
I nodded.
"A few?" They asked. I shook my head. "Most of them?" I nodded.
"Ah! So you liked the ones that were not on you?" They asked with a smile. I nodded.
"Did you ever plan to prank me?" Dad asked.
Fred nodded. "We tried." He said.
"You nullified or escaped all the pranks we planned." George said.
Dad gave a small smile.
The more they talked about their pranks, the more fun they got. Soon, I was going back to sleep, thanks to their distraction.
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