Everything About You

Cuatro

For weeks, Arthur continued to think about what had happened to Argus and where he had gone. If there was another thing on his mind was the fact that his little ceramic piggy was still holding his coins. Although his roommates have now started to look at him with a weird eye, they all saw the enthusiasm that the boy had for his hobby. They just hoped that Arthur had the same energy for their first game of Quidditch.

And as in a matter of fact, Arthur Weasley had covered half of his face red and gold, ready to support his house. Mark and John had helped him get the paint, and the 'G' was perfectly placed on his cheek. Never had the Gryffindor team seen someone so dedicated, but they all took it as fuel for their game. The boys cheered as they saw their housemate show all the pride, it made Professor Dumbledore grin as he saw the prideful boy enter the Great Hall.

"Everybody is loving your face, Arthur," Mark whispered to his brother as he messed up his hair. The younger Weasley pouted and tried to fix his hair

"It better come off," Arthur mumbled under his breath before reaching for dinner rolls and a spoonful of gravy. John placed a chicken leg on his plate and Arthur smiled. "Or I'm telling mom"

"It will just trust us." Mark finally said after he was done serving himself food. "Besides, it's not like mum can do anything about it." That last sentence made Arthur feel a little suspicious of his brothers, but ignored it and continued eating and talking among those in his year.

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Molly looked over at her brothers, who whispered among themselves yet their eyes not leaving the boy out of their sight.

"You two look very suspicious. Stop doing that!" Gideon and Fabian break their whispering to look at her.

"What?"

"We're admiring the artwork from far." Molly nodded, agreeing that the art on the boy's face was quite impressive, although she knew that he had received help from his brothers.

"And that the paint the brothers got..."

"Was given to them."

"From us." The two grinned as Molly spat out her pumpkin juice, landing all over Billius's food. he stared at his younger sister but decided to stay quiet as Molly narrowed her eyes and turned to her twin brothers before clutching the Daily Prophet from the table and rolling it up. The twins held onto each other's sleeves as the two slowly began standing up. They knew the look that Molly gave them, Fabian and Gideon knew it all too well. It was the same one that their mother would give them. The narrowed eyes, the small twitch of the lip, and the calm before the storm. There was one thing the twins could not deny. Their little sister was their mother reincarnated.

"Gideon?"

"Fabian?" Molly raised her hand and smirked.

"Run." The twins stood from the bench and began running out of the Great Hall, screaming as if their lives depended on it while Molly grinned in triumph. The entire school looked at them until they disappeared from their sights and went on with their accustomed routine. Billius laughed, serving himself another plate of food. Molly couldn't help but join her eldest brother and apologized for spitting her drink on his food.

"You know, you have that motherly look when you do that face. Reminds me of mum." Molly grinned as she moved her hair behind her ear.

"That's the entire purpose, Bill. Now wanna give me more of those potatoes? They look delicious."

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The Quidditch seats were filled with students from all different houses.

Gryffindor Vs. Hufflepuff was the first game.

The houses were split in half, each house on either side of the field, cheering loudly for their teams.

"Go Lions!" Mark yelled out as he waved at John who had just gotten into the field. Arthur yelled alongside with his brother, trying to get John not so anxious about the first game. "He better not mess this up."

"That's one way to support him."

"I'm just saying, Arthur. He is our Keeper. The Prewett twins are excellent Beaters I must add, and with John being the best Keeper.."

"We will win the match!" Arthur exclaimed. "who will we have to play next?"

"Right on, little brother. And whoever wins the Ravenclaw and Slytherin match. Now let's see these badgers finally show their true colours."

"Lions are gonna maul this."

"You mean kill?" Arthur laughed.

"Is there a difference?"