"Do you guys really make these things?"
"Yeah!" Fred and George wore identical grins.
"We're planning on starting our own business," George said proudly.
"Weasley Wizard Wheezes," Fred declared.
"Wicked," Draco examined a fake wand.
"Mum doesn't think so," George rolled his eyes, "she wants a more... traditional profession for us."
"Yeah, that would work, expect there's nothing traditional about us!" Fred laughed.
"What're those?" Draco pointed to a stack of candies.
"Ton-Tongue Toffees," George said cheerfully, picking the rainbow-colored candies up for Draco to see.
"They make your tongue grow," Fred explained, "up to about four feet."
Draco shuddered, he wouldn't want his tongue to be four feet.
"We're working on a new product right now," George dug through their stack of boxes, "want to see?"
"Sure," Draco grinned.
"Self-writing quills." George proudly shoved a box forward, "they're almost perfected."
"Yeah, our goal for this year is to not have to write any notes," Fred added.
"We'll give you one of course," George patted Draco's head.
"As soon as they're finished!" Fred finished.
George slid the box of quills back behind one labeled 'boxing telescope.'
"Do you guys want to play Quidditch?" Ginny barged into the twins room.
"Sure," the boys all got up off the floor.
"Let me just grab my broom," Draco walked over to his trunk.
"Great, we'll have even teams, Hermione doesn't want to play." Ginny rolled her eyes.
"Of course she doesn't," Fred snorted.
"They're playing?" Harry called as soon as they walked out the back door.
"Yeah!" Ginny called back.
"Great!" Harry cheered, "alright teams are me, Ron, Charlie and George against Ginny, Bill, Draco and Fred."
"You sure you don't want to play? Hermione?" Ron called.
Hermione peered over her textbook, "no thanks!" She said, "I'll just watch."
"Suit yourself," George shrugged, "let's get our brooms!"
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"This is kind of scary," Ron whispered.
Hermione shook her head violently.
"I think she likes him more than me," Ron stared.
"Really weird," Harry gaped.
"And this is how you do a cable stitch," Molly Weasley smiled.
"Didn't she try to teach you how to knit once? Gin?" Fred turned to his sister.
"Yeah," Ginny nodded, "she gave up, told me I was helpless."
"Brilliant, Draco!" Mrs. Weasley clapped, "you're a natural!"
"Thanks Molly," the blonde smiled.
"I just don't understand..." Ron trailed off.
"It's like there's two of them," George shuddered.
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