Gred and Forge or Are you Fred and George?

Georges Story in Your POV:
I ran downstairs with Ginny groping my arm, and I nearly plummeting over the railing.
"well, well, well. Look who it is!" George said with a huge smirk. I made a weird face at him. Around here, weird is practically Normal.
Then, with no hint of surprise fred looked up at me and said "Maravilloso" then fake glared. Maravilloso is my last name and it means Gorgeous in Spanish! (pronounced mara-vee-oso).
"Whadd up Foo" I said directly beaming at Fred. I glided towards the kitchen table and sat in between Fred and George. Fred winked and George put his arm around my shoulders. But surely in a friendly way. Fred just glared at George really quickly thinking i hadn't seen. We ate our breakfast and now, it was a race between F,G & I to see who could pack the fastest. Ha dumb dumbs! I had already packed my trunk the night before. I just sat there and waited until it looked like they were pretty close to being done.
I lugged my trunk in their room.
"DONE!" i said cheerily.
"Not fair!" George called out. I giggled and smiled innocently and his anger flew right away from his face. Yup, i knew they thought i was adorable. I turned around and started to walk away. I hid on the side of the door way so they would think i was gone.
"Wonderful, isn't she?" George said dreamily. When he was distracted, i quickly towed my trunk downstairs.
"Well atleast one of you is always on time!" Molly said once i got down.
"That's because i don't waste my time having Races, and then after racing, having to straighten it ALL up again", i laughed motioning upstairs to F&G's room.

We all arrived at the Kings Cross station. And immeadiately all heads turned to me, I had forgotten to wear my sweatshirt hood until i got to Platform 9 and 3/4. Life was hard being part veela for me, because i resembled a full veela. I didn't know how, but both my parents were drop dead gorgeous, especially my Mum. George Rushed over to me and put his sweatshirt over me. Life saver he was. Muggles just shook their head like they were seeing things. Georges Sweatshirt was warm, and had his scent, which you always loved. George quickly just pushed me through the barrier. Seconds later he came through with both our trolleys. I walked over and hugged him and kissed his cheek. He blushed! Aww how adorable i thought.
"Thanks Georgie!" i said gratefully.
"Psh it was Nothing!" he said all modestly. Everyone was safely through the barrier and saying their goodbyes.
"Next time missy, BE CAREFUL," Molly bellowed at me.
"i know i know", i said annoyed. When everyone said goodbye, we hopped onto the train and poked our heads out the windows. Ron thought that his window was open, so when he went to put his head "out" he smashed right into the glass. Well all laughed our arses off!
"Oh Ronny! Be careful!" Fred said, mocking Molly's voice.
"Pipe down Fred!" Ron retorted back.
"Lay off each other", i said, with my soft and calm voice. It seemed like everytime i spoke, i put every boy into a trance. I mean, i already have the power to do that, but i REALLY don't like to. we went and found an empty compartment, all to ourselves. There was something very interesting about Rons friend, other than he was harry potter, but i just couldn;t figure it out.