A Weasley Twins Love Story: Year 2

~Your point of view~

"Fred! George! Hurry up dears, it's time to head to King's Cross!" Molly Weasley yelled. I was downstairs already, just waiting for the twins. I had spent the summer at the Weasley's house, and now it was time to go back to Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. I was anxious to go again, hopefully this year wouldnt be as...unpleasant as the last. I tapped my fingers in anticipation for a minute or two, waiting for them but finally couldn't stand it any longer. I stood up quickly and turned to Molly.
"I'll just go up and get them," I told her, already heading for the long flight of stairs.
"Thank you dear," she said as I reached the bottom steps. I climbed and climbed until I got to the twin's room. Pounding loudly on the door, I hurried them to get downstairs.
"Guys the train is gonna leave without us!" I complained loudly. Somehow, they must've managed to sleep through it, so I opened the door none too carefully and walked into the room. Sure enough, they were both in their beds, flaming red heads sticking out from their covers. George was snoring slightly. I now knew that noise wouldn't rouse them, so I tried a different tactic. I crept over to fred's bed, dragging a bucket or ice water. This was a trick that my mom had used on me a few times back when I was living with her. Holding the bucket carefully, I threw half of it's contents onto him. He jumped up quickly out of shock.
"Bloody hell __! you nearly gave me a heart failure--" then he stopped and blushed.
"What?" I asked. He pointed at himself. He was only wearing his boxers. I quickly covered my mouth to hide the giggles, then I handed him the bucket of ice water.
"Do me a favor and wake up your brother too," I said, still trying to contain my laughter. "Its time to go to king's cross." Fred nodded, still embarrassed as I left the room. A few seconds later I was downstairs again, and I heard a yell from upstairs.
"My goodness, I wonder what that could be...?" Molly said peering concernedly up in the direction of the cry.
"Oh, it was just George," I said smirking. After a few minutes, they both trudged downstairs, hair still a bit damp from my wake up call.
"___, we are so gonna get you back for that!" they exclaimed grinning evilly with identical smiles. I laughed uncomfortably, because I knew they would.
"Hey you can't entirely blame me! We couldn't get you up in any other way! And besides, now you won't have to shower!"
They let this morning's incidents go for the time being when we got to king's cross and saw the gleaming hogwarts express waiting.