For The Love of Pranks! I Love You!

Together Again

"Oh hello, Harry. Tell me what Arthur?"

There was a tense silence, the three of us becoming stiff and slightly frightened at what might happen next. This whole time Mr. Weasley doesn't say a word. It seems he's trying to help us too.

"Tell me what Arthur?" The edge in her voice sharpening more, causing all of us to flinch.

"It's nothing Molly. Fred and George just...but I had words with them."

"What did they do now?" Placing her hands on her hips, it's her "angry Molly" stance. I see and feel the boys shrink back. "If it's anything to do with Weasley's Wizard Wheezes—"

Hermione cuts off her ranting, helping the younger three to escape the wrath of Molly Weasley. We try to escape as well only for Mrs. Weasley to yell at the boys.

Fred attempts to push me out with the group, but I shake my head. I'm just as much a part of this as they are. And before their mum can turn around on them, both Fred and George have pushed me out of the way, Fred sending me a pointed look.

Fine. I huff and walk outside to find Bill and Charlie while those get an ear full. I walk around to the gardens to find the two oldest Weasley's battling tables is what they call it.

"Hello Evey!" Charlie yells while dodging an attack from Bill's table. "Where's Loverboy?"

"Oh ha ha!" I poke my tongue out as I move closer to the action. "He and his brother are getting an ear full from your mum about our inventions. Apparently they don't want her to know I'm as guilty as they are."

The brothers laugh and nod, eerily similar to Fred and George, Charlie gaining the upper hand in the battle.

"Sounds about right. Mum knows you'll "help" them stay out of trouble, it'll be easier for you all to keep development going, if she still believes that!"

Bill says as he knocks back Charlie's table causing a good size dent in the side. I nod in agreement before cheering Charlie on for a come back!

"C'mon Charlie! Hit him back!"

I say and we all laugh. After a bit Ginny comes out and joins in, laughing and cheering on her brothers. There were a couple times Charlie almost got his brothers table out of the air, but Bill was slightly faster and would hit back.

Suddenly an arm slips around my waist, causing my cheer to end with a smile towards my grinning boyfriend.

"How'd everything go?" I ask raising an eyebrow in question, to which he just smiles back.

"Oh you know, same old lecture about how we need to focus on "real" careers at the Ministry, blah blah. We've heard it all before. She's just gonna have to deal with the fact that this is what we want to do and there's nothing she can do about it."

"I agree, but the next time you gits shove me away—"

"Oh calm yourself Paws. If anything we were helping you out!" George says with a smirk. "She expects this from us, she'd freak out if she knew we corrupted you too."

"Well she dating one of you! Isn't that enough?" Ginny adds from the side causing us to laugh while Fred attempts to mess up her hair.

Suddenly with a bang, Bill has knocked into Charlie's table, causing a leg to fall off and Bill to be proclaimed the winner. After cheers from us all, the two brothers set down and fix the tables, setting them for dinner.

Helping Mrs. Weasley bring out all the food, the twelve of us all sit down at the table. Myself being sandwiched between the twins. And what meal would be complete without the conversation of Quidditch, our upcoming Gryffindor season plus the World Cup the next day.

"It's gonna be Ireland!" Charlie says through a mouthful of food.

"Bulgaria has got Viktor Krum, though." Fred says pointing his fork at his brother.

"Krum's one decent player, Ireland has got seven!" I say in response. Obviously I'm rooting for Ireland..

"Yeah, though I wish England got through. That was embarrassing let me tell you!" Charlie responds shaking his head in disappointment in his favorite team.

"What happened?" Harry asks, and that's when I remember he's compliantly isolated from the Wizarding world over holiday. Other than letters from us.

"Lost to Transylvania...three hundred and ninety to ten..." At this Harry's jaw drops causing me to laugh a bit at his reaction.

Dinner goes on peacefully and Mr. Weasley magics candles to light the garden as we prepare for Molly's homemade ice cream, one of my favorites! To say I was full would be an understatement. I lean against Fred as he wraps an arm around my waist, listening to all the conversations going on around me, trying to not fall asleep.

"Oh look at the time," Mrs. Weasley says looking at her watch, while I stifle a yawn. "You lot should really be in bed. It's going to be an early wake up call in order to get to the Cup. Harry dear, I'll go get your school things tomorrow, just incase there isn't anytime after the World Cup. Last time the match went on for five days."

"I hope it does this time!" Harry says excitedly, his smile gleaming in the candle light.

"Well, I don't." Of course you don't Percy.. "I dread to think what my tray at work would look like, being away for five days."

"Yeah, someone might put dragon dung in it again, huh, Perce?" Fred says making George and I attempt to contain snorts of laughter at the memory.

"That was fertilizer samples from Norway! It wasn't personal!" He says, face turning redder in the candle light before quickly getting up and going inside.

"It actually was," I say in between giggles to Harry. "The boys and I sent it." I say with a wink, causing Harry to laugh as we all head inside, ready for bed.

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