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Harry Potter Promise NR.9
Date: 2/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com
overlook the work that goes into actually pulling those pranks off. If the twins had actually applied themselves to their studies, I think they would rival you for OWLs," he looked at Hermione. They all looked a little startled, and rueful, realizing that they were all guilty of underestimating the twins at times. Ron shrugged. "If you'd seen them in action for fifteen years, you'd really understand their brilliance." Ginny snorted. "True. Those two really know how to use their brains." Fred chose that moment to join them. "You got money to pay for that?" he asked Ron, raising an eyebrow. Ron looked down at his armful of Snackboxes, Extendable Ears, Wildfire Whiz-bangs, and Portable Swamps. "Can't I get some sort of discount?" he argued. Fred shook his head. "That'll be nine sickles, three knuts." Ron's eyes widened. "But I'm your brother!" he protested. Fred raised an eyebrow. "So? We've got to do business, little bro. Nine sickles. I'll knock off the three knuts." Ron grumbled and walked away. His back turned, he didn't see Fred's smirk. "Make sure you put those back where you found them!" he called after his brother's retreating figure. Ron made a rude gesture behind him, which was unfortunately caught by Mrs. Weasley, who started berating him for his impoliteness. The teenagers all chuckled, before Fred pulled Harry aside. "Come here," he said, weaving through the crowd. "I want to show you something." Harry followed the redhead into a side room. This section of the ...