14 years later!

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"Fred come on we're going to be late!" I shouted from the kitchen. I sighed placing the last of his stuff into his trunk. "Coming Mum!" His ginger hair flopped down the stairs, as he grabbed an apple. "Dad's meeting us there" I told him, he grabbed my hand and I had his trunk in the other. We aperated to platform 9 and 3/4. "I'll never get used to that" he joked. I laughed, placing his trunk down.

"Dad" he shouted running up to George throwing his arms around him. "What that in you're pocket?" George questioned. He pulled out a firework. I scowled at Fred. George laughed placing it in his pocket.

George grabbed his trunk, placing a kiss on my cheek. "Come on our we will miss the train!" Fred complained.

We all walked through the wall landing in front of the Hogwarts express. "Mum I won't be a Slytherin will I?" George started laughing. I kneeled down in front of him, sorting his shirt collar. "My best friend was a Slytherin, and if you are one too, we'll be just as proud!" He smiled pulling me into a hug.

"I have every faith you'll be a Gryffindor son!" George gave him a hug, before he grabbed his trunk and got on the train. "He'll be okay, won't he?" I asked George as he placed his arm around my waist, I leaned on his shoulder. "If he's anything like Fred, then no" we both laughed as the train started to leave. Fred waved at the window, we waved back until the train disappeared into the distance.

"Come on we better get to the shop before it gets busy" we both grabbed each others hands before apperating into the shop. Tommy was there, walking about the shop floor. I laughed picking him up placing him into my pocket.

"I'll stock up" I told George walking into the stock room. I pulled out our newest gift box. 'Fred's box of pranks! Guaranteed to get you expelled'. I laughed at the name, looking at the box.

It had a photo of George and Fred on it. There was lots of prank stuff in it, and it came with a free bowtruckle teddy. 20% of the money for the boxes went to the magical creatures charity, which Hermione ran.

I smiled once more at the box. "You alright?" George was leaning against the door frame. "Never happier" I smiled pulling him into a kiss.

" I love you George"

"I love you too Scamander."

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