Phelps and the twins(HP)

Given up?!!

Molly came and visited us in our room, to ask if Ezie and I would see Little bit soon and Ezie sleepily shooke her head yes and tossed her pillow at me. I stopped it, I have been up about a hour. I was expecting more than a pillow though. No going back now, I had a new prank to try and Molly could be my whitness. She shook her head and told us a story about Fred and George. I was not interested in her story, Ezie was though. Molly gave me a paper for Little bit. Ezie explained a few recent adventures with Little bit, which made the red headed Molly smile. I drew a picture of Little bit of when we first met with quotes of his. Then sent it to my sister, she took the back and drew him now with some quotes. Then sent it flying across the room to Molly, who smiled at it brightly and thanked us. Told us we had a real talent for drawing and left. Clover visited us a week later and we asked him what we should name his wife. Clover said we should call her Molly. Then we explained our system, and he chuckled. We chose not to push the issue.

We were sent by god mother to the alley with Clover. We stopped to see Destiny but she was not there, just James and his mom. I chuckled in silence at the sight of him actually being bad at potions. He was so good at everything else. Ezie whispered hello the moment his mother left ear shot and the room. He smiled in response.

We kept walking and Clover almost tripped. He was lucky for himself too it seemed. I wondered why we were going in the direction of the bank, just as Ezie reminded him we were not allowed in there. He instead told us to wait behind this little shop at the edge of the alley. Took our keys and went to the bank, I wondered how much we had left. Not that we had much to begin with or if it even mattered.

I met my older brother one shop over and he took us to Weasley. I was so happy to see him. I never wanted to let go of him. Then we went back to the alley and waited for Clover. Poor bloke. Being his age and with so many responsibilities. Not as many as he had with all his children about twenty years ago. Still keeps himself busy though. Clover and Eathan went and did the shopping, while I bothered James. His mother eyed me suspiciously, but I don't mind. He and I were over the pot and I showed him some easier ways to cut and smash the ingredients. His right hand resting over top of mine, as we continue making the potion. I blushed slightly but he noticed anyway. Which, caused him to blush too. Though his was more noticeable. Then we stirred the cauldron(as I was corrected.)he leaned closer slightly and attempted to kiss my cheek, but was interrupted by my brother; who pulled me away and into another store with Clover.

C"Which,do you prefer"?

*I looked at Eathan* Who seemed to want the book on Clover's left but like he needed the one on the right.

I told Clover i'll take left and Eathan right. He nodded his head okay. Eathan looked pleased with Clover and suspicious at me.