A/N: This is another story I wrote about a year ago and is probably as pathetic as my Oliver Percy one. So, please review and tell me what i can edit so it becomes better as I know it can I just need some suggestions. Thank You. Now on to the story!

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Chapter 1

“Let’s get a move on George, we have potions and we only have 15 minutes.” When Fred got no response from the red curtains he immediately went up to them and pulled them apart.

“GEORGE, Get up this instant we have to gooo!” He faintly heard a grumble coming from the squishy lump under the crimson sheets. Fred being the good brother he was took it upon himself to pull all the blankets off the bed followed by the tipping of the mattress which dumped all its contents on the floor.

The pile of blankets rose high to the ceiling, almost like a sea monster, but soon a red head appeared from under the covers which was followed shortly by the rest of the twins frame. He grumbled as he walked past his brother who was grinning broadly and mumbled something that distinctively sounded like ‘arse’.

“Meet ya in the common room but make sure to move your butt, cause potions is nearing. Now you have 13 minutes and counting.” Satisfied that his brother would soon be joining him he went to the main room in the Gryffindor tower and slumped into one of the many chairs that were there for the students comfort. He was close to dropping off again when he heard stomping and a very angry voice coming hand-in-hand down the stairs.

“Let’s go” Fred motioned for my twin brother to exit the room and went off in a sprint after him. He soon caught up and answered the unasked question.

“6:54, 6:53, 6:52, 6:51, 6:50, come on we have to get to the dungeons in less than 7 minutes. Geeze this is impossible, if lazy butt would have gotten up at the time that most people get up than we would be having no problem getting to class on time.” He wasn’t disappointed with his angry words as he got a not needed answer.

“Well excuse me.” They ran as fast as there legs would take them but were stopped by a student who had stepped into there path. They then noticed who it was and rolled there eyes.

“Marcus get out of our way!” But he just stood there. They attempted to go around but were stopped by two other guys who stepped from the side.

“Hey! What is this?” Fred yelled while the guy holding George kicked him in the stomach.

“You’ll soon see” They were dragged into an empty classroom and tossed onto the floor were they crawled to a corner and huddled up together. They were making plans to escape while there captures weren’t looking but the moment they stood up there wands were wrenched out of there grasps and Fred pulled foreword into the grasp of Marcus who on further inspection was naked and had begun to rip Fred’s clothes from his body.

“NO! Take me I’ll do anything. Just don’t hurt Fred.” Fred who obviously didn’t like this ides started yelling and throwing punches. Where as, George stood there calmly. Marcus looked from one to the other and nodded his head. Fred was dragged across the room and bounds were magically circling Fred’s hands like snakes. He fought against the rope tooth and nail but they just grew tighter. He looked up in fear at Marcus who was looming over George. How could this be happening?

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