~11 years later~ “ Mommy!” Summer Weasley, the youngest in the house, came running down the stairs screaming. “ Yes honey?” Hermione asked trying to talk on the phone with Ginny while folding clothes. “ Owen and Regan are doing something bad!” Summer cried running to her mother. The nine-year-old clung to her legs. “ Are not!” the twins screamed from the top of the stairs. “ Owen! Regan! What are you doing?” “ Nothing!” They shouted. Hermione could here their feet hurrying off. Hermione sighed. “ Gin I have to go, the twin’s are being, well, the twins.” Hermione hung up and walked up the stairs. First she checked in on Rayne, her oldest daughter. She was standing in front of her mirror trying different hairstyles. Then she checked, Harris, her oldest. He was sitting on his bed reading a novel. She smiled as she stared at his unruly mop of red hair. Then she walked into the twin’s room. Owen was on his bunk, and Regan was sitting at her desk. “ Yes?” they said in unison, looking toward the door. “ What were you two doing?” the twins looked at each other. “ Nothing, we told you that.” Owen said. Hermione raised an eyebrow. “ Honest mum, we were just sitting here.” Summer came up behind her mother. “Were not! They were in the bathroom with a big box.” She said. Regan stuck her tongue out at her sister. “ Fine, we weren’t sitting right here.” She said glaring at Summer, and then looked up at her mother. “ But we weren’t doing anything wrong.” Hermione raised her other eyebrow. Identical blue eyes stared at her, overflowing with innocence. They were identical in every aspect except two, Owen’s a boy and Regan’s a girl, and Owen has a birthmark on his right shoulder blade, Regan’s is on her left shoulder blade. Then they heard an ear-shattering scream. The twins glanced at each other then ran to the bathroom. Hermione and Summer followed, Harris wasn’t far behind. Rayne was in the bathroom standing on the counter looking into the toilet, terrified. “ What’s wrong?” Hermione asked. “ There’s something in the toilet!” she screamed. “ Duh water.” The twins said, crossing their arms. Rayne’s head snapped up. “ You little freaks did this!” she screeched. Hermione walked over to the toilet and peeked in. some sort of fish was swimming around. “ Owen David Weasley! Regan Molly Weasley! What is that?” She asked. “ We don’t know.” They lied. “ I’m going to kill you!” Rayne screamed jumping off the counter and headed for her siblings, who screamed and ran. She chased them into the back yard. “ We’re here!” Hermione hurried to the front door. Harry, Ginny, Keely, Mark, and Lily all came in. Mark was 10 and Lily was 6. Then the twins and Rayne ran back in. “ Hi Uncle Harry! Aunt Ginny! Keely. Mark, Lily.” Regan managed to shout as they ran past “ Hi kids. What did they do?” “ Owen and Regan put a fish in the toilet and Rayne happened to be the one to find it. THAT ENOUGH!” the three kids froze at their mother’s demand. “ Mum, they should be punished!” Rayne insisted. “ There was never a rule about putting fish in the toilet!” Regan argued. “ Why did you put a fish in the toilet?” Keely asked. “ Why not?” Owen asked, shrugging. Keely considered this. “ Fine, now there is a rule. No fish in the toilet.” Hermione said, and then turned to Harry. “ Have you seen my husband?” She asked. Harry shook his head. Then, as if on cue, a tall red headed man apperated into the room. “ You’re late.” Hermione said. “ Dad!!!” Owen and Regan cried, running to their father. “ Ahh, my little troublemakers!” Ron exclaimed, messing up Owens hair, and pulling Regan’s ponytail. “ What trouble have you made today.” Regan smiled sweetly. “ We havn’t broken one rule!” Owen insisted. “ They put a fish in the toilet and scared Rayne.” Hermione filled in. “ You put a fish in the toilet?” Ron asked. “ At least it wasn’t a snapping turtle.” Regan reasoned. “ Besides, Rayne’s a wienie.” Rayne glared at her little sister. “ I hate you!” she shouted running up the stairs. Regan rolled her eyes. “ Wienie!” she called. “ Regan, that’s’ enough.” Hermione said. The twins looked at Keely. “ Let’s go upstairs!” Keely said, and the three ran upstairs. “ We’re going to Grandma Weasley’s in half an hour!” ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Okay, so it took me forever to update. I just wasn’t sure that a lot of people liked it. But now it’s updated. Next chapter… my version of the Weasleys in the future!!! Issela!!!