The group, eager for a distraction from the unsettling news, decided to visit Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes in Diagon Alley. As they entered the vibrant and eccentric shop, the kaleidoscope of colors and the cacophony of magical noises overwhelmed their senses.
The interior was a whimsical blend of chaos and creativity. Shelves were stacked with a variety of magical products, from Skiving Snackboxes to Extendable Ears. The air was filled with the scent of joke products, creating an atmosphere of mischievous fun.
Fred and George, the mischievous twins behind the establishment, greeted them with wide grins. "Welcome, welcome! What brings you all to our humble emporium of pranks and wonders?"
Ginny, ever the enthusiastic supporter of her brothers' endeavors, replied, "Just thought we'd drop by and see what new trouble you've brewed up."
The twins exchanged mischievous glances before leading the group through the crowded aisles. The shelves were lined with products displaying clever names and vibrant packaging. Puking Pastilles, Canary Creams, and Ton-Tongue Toffees were just a few of the items that caught their eyes.
The atmosphere buzzed with the energy of enchanted toys zipping around, fireworks bursting in mini displays, and patrons laughing as they explored the diverse array of magical merchandise.
Draco, though usually reserved, found himself chuckling at the sight of a Skiving Snackbox making its rounds.
"Quite the operation you have here," he commented.
Fred winked. "It's not just a shop; it's a revolutionary experience! Care for a tour, or are you here for something specific?"
Emma picked up a box of Puking Pastilles, turning to Draco with a playful glint in her eyes.
"Thinking of trying these, Draco? I've heard they have a unique flavor," she teased.
Draco smirked, playing along, "Well, only if you join me, princess. We can have a puking party."
Fred and George, mischief dancing in their eyes, spotted Hermione and Ginny browsing the Love Potions section.
"Well, hello, ladies. Love potions, eh?" George winked.
Hermione shot them an amused look. "We're just having a look, nothing more."
Fred chuckled, "You know, these potions really do work wonders."
George leaned in, a sly grin on his face. "By the way, from what we're hearing, sis, you're doing just fine on your own."
Ginny raised an eyebrow. "Meaning?"
Fred chimed in, "Are you not currently dating Dean Thomas?"
Ginny smirked. "It's none of your business, you two."
The mischievous twins shared a knowing look, clearly enjoying the playful banter.
As the banter continued, Emma leaned in to whisper to Hermione, "By the way, Cormac McLaggen seems to have his eye on you."
Hermione's eyes widened slightly, and she stammered, "No, he's not, I mean, I don't think he is. And even if he were, it wouldn't matter. I'm not interested."
Fred overheard and teased, "Well, if you change your mind, we've got some special potions that might make Cormac a bit more bearable."
George added with a grin, "Or turn him into a canary. Your choice."
Ron approached Fred and George, eyeing a prank item. "How much for this?"
Fred, manning the counter, grinned, "Five galleons."
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The star, his moon and their comets
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