Post by Fred and George Weasley on Apr 8, 2017 10:05:55 GMT -5
twin's are better |
The twins sat cross legged on the somewhat over grown grass in front of the shrieking shack. They were not trying to win some bet or get into trouble. Not yet for the last bit anyways. It was simply a fairly comfortable place, out if the way where they could view people coming and going along the main street. Plus, most people were terrified of the shack. The twins had been too up until last year.
Between them they had a large opened box from Honeydukes with loads of sweets inside and periodically, one would take one out and eat it. Not a wholesome lunch but tasty none the less. They had invited some of the other students to come and meet them but whoever showed up would be just as good.
The tag team twosome did not know what to do today. Neither had wanted to spend it in the castle. Shopping was a possibility though neither had much money. They could get some better food at The Three Broomsticks but they had food here. Maybe take a walk out of town? Or see what kind of mischief they could get into.
George flopped onto his back in the grass with a groan. The sugar was getting to be too much. Fred smacked his brothers flat stomach none too lightly and Fred moaned in protest. "Avenge my death." George told Fred. "And don't let Mum find a way to come after me." Fred laughed and George grinned. They loved their mum but her temper was a thing to be feared.
Between them they had a large opened box from Honeydukes with loads of sweets inside and periodically, one would take one out and eat it. Not a wholesome lunch but tasty none the less. They had invited some of the other students to come and meet them but whoever showed up would be just as good.
The tag team twosome did not know what to do today. Neither had wanted to spend it in the castle. Shopping was a possibility though neither had much money. They could get some better food at The Three Broomsticks but they had food here. Maybe take a walk out of town? Or see what kind of mischief they could get into.
George flopped onto his back in the grass with a groan. The sugar was getting to be too much. Fred smacked his brothers flat stomach none too lightly and Fred moaned in protest. "Avenge my death." George told Fred. "And don't let Mum find a way to come after me." Fred laughed and George grinned. They loved their mum but her temper was a thing to be feared.
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