Fred follows my line of sight and seeing the same thing I did, steps forward to pick it up. He holds it up to the light making a rainbow reflect off the crystal and onto his face. I step forward with a hand out, wanting to take a look. Fred goes to place it on my hand, but as soon as it touches there's a bright flash and a familiar tugging in my stomach. Fred and I manage to share a panicked look, before we're whisked away to the unknown. &&& "Gotham, in America," a random man says. "Goat ham?" Fred tries. "Gotham," the stranger repeats. "Yes, Goat ham," I reply. or Fred and George Weasley are sent to Gotham in the DC universe and decide to open a joke shop and sell their services of pranking people. How will the bat family react?