Ron blushed <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs snickered at <strong>the</strong> memory <strong>of</strong> those horrible dress robes he'dworn at <strong>the</strong> Yule Ball. "Well . . . it's <strong>the</strong> same money we used to buy this.""Where did you get <strong>the</strong> money!" Ron shrieked, "I swear, if you two have been doingsomething illegal I'm <strong>of</strong>f to tell Mum <strong>and</strong> Dad--""No, no, no!" George cried, "No Ron-- nothing illegal! Honest! You just have to swear youwon't tell mum about <strong>the</strong> store.""And why <strong>the</strong> hell not!""Because she'll fly into a rage! She wants us to go to <strong>the</strong> ministry or something like that-- if she knew we were working on this on <strong>the</strong> side, she'd probably have a heart attack!""I promise I won't tell Mum if you tell me where you got <strong>the</strong> money!"The twins looked at <strong>Harry</strong>. <strong>Harry</strong> shrugged-- it was going to come out sooner or later.Fred nodded. "Right <strong>the</strong>n, Ron. Remember <strong>Harry</strong> won <strong>the</strong> Triwizard Tournament lastyear?""Think I'm daft? Of course I do!""Well. . . he gave his prize money to us."The entire company gasped."<strong>Harry</strong>!" Ginny shrieked."You didn't!" said Hermione."All <strong>of</strong> it?" said Dean."Are you mad?" Seamus dem<strong>and</strong>ed."He's flipping mental!" said Ron.<strong>Harry</strong> expected this. "No, I'm not crazy, Ron. What was I supposed to do with it? I knewthat Fred <strong>and</strong> George would actually be able to make something <strong>of</strong> it, more than I evercould, that's for sure. And <strong>the</strong>y have! I mean, by <strong>the</strong> time <strong>the</strong>y graduate, this place willbe ready to open for business <strong>and</strong> it's gonna just knock away all <strong>the</strong> competition.""That's right!" said George. "It's our dream coming true, Ron! Weasley's Wizard Wheezesis going to be a reality! It already is!""Of course," said Fred, "out bedroom is still our main invention laboratory, but wethought we'd use this as storage for <strong>the</strong> time being. Mom's always after us that we needto stop tinkering with our inventions, so we've moved a lot <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m out <strong>and</strong> stored <strong>the</strong>mhere---"BANG! BOOM!"Wicked!" Cried Seamus. He was st<strong>and</strong>ing overtop an opened brown box, his h<strong>and</strong>s blackfrom ash."What was that?" asked Hermione."It was a Quill Missile," Seamus said, positively thrilled. "I mean, I just started to pretendto write me name, <strong>and</strong> it suddenly just shot <strong>of</strong>f like a rocket-- bang! boom! Just like that,<strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n it exploded into a bright blue <strong>and</strong> red fire-- lads, that was amazing!""That one is George's invention," said Fred. "It's one <strong>of</strong> my favorites-- we've got a wholebox full <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m already, look!""Hey--" a new voice filled <strong>the</strong> room. "What's going on in here?"They turned around <strong>and</strong> Parvati <strong>and</strong> Padma Patil, Hannah Abbot <strong>and</strong> Cho Chang werest<strong>and</strong>ing in <strong>the</strong> doorway cautiously."Girls!" said Fred happily, "come on in! You're just in time!"They walked in cautiously, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> twins wasted no time in filling <strong>the</strong>m in on <strong>the</strong> details.Dean had opened ano<strong>the</strong>r box <strong>and</strong> in <strong>the</strong> next second he was shouting at <strong>the</strong> top <strong>of</strong> hislungs. "OUCH!"Everyone crowded around <strong>the</strong> box, eagerly, which had pink <strong>and</strong> aquamarine steam risingfrom it. Dean massaged his fingers while Fred pulled out what he called 'The Venus H<strong>and</strong>Trap.' "This is my creation. The most brilliant alarm system, if I do say so myself.Watch!"He reached into <strong>the</strong> box <strong>and</strong> pulled out. . . well, nothing. He held his palm opened asthough he were holding something, but his h<strong>and</strong> was empty. He <strong>the</strong>n recited a charm<strong>and</strong> suddenly, what had appeared to be nothing, slowly revealed itself to be a smallburgundy box."You see, you put something <strong>of</strong> incredible value to you into it, <strong>the</strong> box turns invisible <strong>and</strong>any fingers that touch it which are not your fingertips are met with, well, Dean you seewhat it can do."42
Dean was grimacing, still massaging his throbbing fingertips.There was ano<strong>the</strong>r explosion, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n a terrible, pungent smell following. <strong>Harry</strong>scrunched up his nose in disgust, <strong>and</strong> Hermione looked ready to vomit."What <strong>the</strong> hell was that," she dem<strong>and</strong>ed.George laughed, "That! Well-- let's show you, really funny little thing--""And just what is all this?"Everyone stopped <strong>and</strong> turned around. Draco Malfoy was st<strong>and</strong>ing in <strong>the</strong> doorway withCrabbe <strong>and</strong> Goyle.Ron folded his arms contemptuously. "What are you doing here, Malfoy.""I was just going to ask you <strong>the</strong> same thing, Weasley." Draco said as he walked in, hismenacing eyes flashing to <strong>and</strong> fro, surveying <strong>the</strong> scene with keen interest."None <strong>of</strong> your bloody business," Ron snapped."Out Malfoy," George ordered sternly."Excuse me?""You heard. This is our property. We don't have to let anyone in if we don't want to. Andwe don't want you here.""You own this property? That's rich! Your fa<strong>the</strong>r can't even afford a decent home for hisown family-how could his son possibly do any better?""I said out!"Draco sniggered. "Come on, boys. They'll find out on <strong>the</strong>ir own soon enough--like fa<strong>the</strong>rlike son.""Out!"They left, <strong>the</strong>ir laughs lingering in <strong>the</strong> air <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> now silent room.Ron, <strong>of</strong> course, was fuming mad. "He prances about here like he bloody owns <strong>the</strong>universe.""If what he says is true," said Hermione, "<strong>the</strong>n Draco really is doomed to spend his lifebeing a pompous jerk because that's all his fa<strong>the</strong>r is!""Don't worry," said Cho s<strong>of</strong>tly, "no one listens to a thing Malfoy or his family says.""Yeah, but still . . . it's infuriating.""Please," said Seamus, "Malfoy isn't worth <strong>the</strong> effort it takes to think about him! Besides,he's just jealous because this place is gonna be abso-bloody-lutely brilliant!"Fred <strong>and</strong> George were appeased by this, though Ron was still visibly on edge. They left<strong>the</strong> shop, Fred locking it up tight behind <strong>the</strong>m, <strong>and</strong> once again it looked like a beat up oldshack."Just one good punch, that's all I want . . ." Ron was muttering as <strong>the</strong>y walked towards anew favorite store back at <strong>the</strong> beginning <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> High street--"E<strong>the</strong>l Ebbs EverythingEmporium". It was an overwhelming monster <strong>of</strong> a store where <strong>Harry</strong> found himselfbombarded with everything from self-brushing tooth brushes, to scented stationary, todesigner hats, to canned goods. . .He spotted some very nice quills for sale <strong>and</strong> remembered his idea to send one over toSophie, perhaps as a Christmas gift-<strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n he spotted next to <strong>the</strong> tiny bottles <strong>of</strong> w<strong>and</strong>cleaner solution, a black lea<strong>the</strong>r-bound writing journal-simple <strong>and</strong> unassuming, with goldstitch binding <strong>and</strong> gold plated pages. He remembered Sophie's words 'I keep everythingin a journal. . .' <strong>and</strong> this was simply screaming her name. He picked it up, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> quill,<strong>and</strong> walked to <strong>the</strong> sales counter, humming happily.Of course, with <strong>the</strong> way news spreads amongst fifteen year olds, most <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> train wasbuzzing about <strong>the</strong> soon-to-be Weasley Wizard's Wheezes. People kept coming into <strong>the</strong>irtrain compartment during <strong>the</strong> entire ride, asking question after question.It was a bit difficult to not feel an overwhelming sense <strong>of</strong> pride as <strong>the</strong>y made <strong>the</strong>ir wayback to Hogwarts. Even Ron seemed to have forgotten Draco's deriding words by <strong>the</strong>next day-<strong>and</strong> was walking with his head high in <strong>the</strong> air once more.And <strong>the</strong>n . . ."Hey Weasley! You're a regular celebrity now! Famous <strong>Harry</strong> <strong>Potter</strong> <strong>and</strong> Famous RonaldWeasley. . ."Speak <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Devil.<strong>Harry</strong> didn't even turn around. He <strong>and</strong> Hermione urged Ron to keep on walking, not evengiving Draco <strong>the</strong> satisfaction <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m turning to face him."You're just jealous," <strong>Harry</strong> spat, continuing on his walk.43
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