OUR DARLING D

Chapter 13

Sorry i forgot about this book and I've spent my time on character.ai sorry

In all honesty, Fred and George was sad to say goodbye to Hogwarts as they set out for home.

...Because Hogwarts has owls and they didn't. And Errol is too old for proper delivery.

"Maybe we should get an owl." George murmured on the train.

Fred hummed a thinking tune as if he heard George but was actually just rereading the last letter their Darling sent before leaving Hogwarts.

"I don't think Darling would like that. It seems they're going to be busy this summer." George frowned at the late reply and rolled his eyes at the overly fond look Fred is sporting as he read.

"I do hope they'll write." George said instead, tugging the letter gently off his brother's hand and Fred frowned as he watched his brother smile fondly as he reread it.

Lee Jordan, quiet all throughout the exchange, stared at the fools in front of him with the most done expression he had that year.

"Are you guys quite finished mooning over that letter in the middle of our prank meeting?" He asked, fingers tapping impatiently on the stack of paper beside him. Honestly, it's as if an owl took away the twins' brains or something.

"Oh." The twins chorused, sitting up properly and clearing their throats to stave off the blush.

"Yeah, prank meeting."

"Sorry, just distracted."

"Ya think?" Lee Jordan deadpanned and tapped the now floating parchments again between their seats. "You guys don't even know their gender or year and you fell for them."

"They have quite an amazingly complex personality."

"Contrasting!"

"And I don't want to listen to this again for another hour." Lee cut them off, already thinking of ways not to hear the twins' spiel.

"But Jordan! Did we ever tell you about the experiment we did-"

At that moment, Lee Jordan packed away the prank materials while simultaneously ignoring the twins go on and gush over the O.W.L.S. and F.O.W.L.S case files and everything about this 'Darling D'. Hearing the twins sigh in unison, Lee Jordan considered asking Professor McGonagall if it's possible to move dormitories next term.

"I'm going to the loo." He interrupted, moving swiftly out the sliding door and enjoyed a nice, long, quiet hour sipping tea and eating a pastry in a different compartment before he decided to go back to the twins.

When he came back, he almost regretted it as the twins' continued their spiel as if Jordan didn't leave them mooning for an hour.

Dear Godric, #SaveLeeJordan1993

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A few peaceful days later back at home, (peaceful that equates to explosion-less), Fred and George felt something was wrong the moment they opened their eyes and saw the ominous clouds outside their room back at The Burrow.

Shrugging off the uneasy feeling, they got ready and headed downstairs for a long overdue breakfast. They're not morning people at all but the Weasley Announcement Bell had the ability to resonate like a gong and wake up the occupants.

"Man, I wish we could go back to the time where Mom just yells and not be fascinated by that annoying bell Dad scavenged." Fred muttered as the 2nd warning bell rang.

"Come off it, I just can't wait to oversleep someday." George murmured back, stretching as he and Fred went down for breakfast.

Ginny zoomed past them and knowing their little sister and her enhanced sense of smell, her favorites are being served at the table.