"Why are we taking the car?" George asked.

"Because we aren't going very far," Arthur said.

"No. Dad we can't go there," Fred said.

"Go where?" I asked.

"We have no choice, Fred," Arthur said.

Arthur and Molly walked out of the house grabbing as many bags as they could.

"Where are we going?" I asked again.

"Aunt Muriels," George said.

Oh no. This would probably not end very well. We all grabbed our stuff leaving the house. Arthur and the twins packed all of our stuff in the trunk. Arthur had placed a charm on the trunk so that all of our stuff could fit in it. Once everything was packed we all got in the car to head to Aunt Muriels.

"Now boys, please try and be on your best behavior," Molly said.

"Se always starts it," George said.

"Yeah, she's always hated us," Fred said.

"Boys your Aunt is being nice letting us stay with her. You need to be respectful and follow her rules," Arthur said.

Fred and George both groaned next to me and looked out of their windows. We continued to drive in silence.

After about 30 minutes Arthur turned down a driveway. It was a very long driveway and I was anxious to see what the house looked like. I had never seen Aunt Muriels house in my entire life. I was looking out of the window and all of a sudden the house popped up out of no where.

"That was not just there," I said.

"There are several protection charms put on the house. You won't see it unless you are looking for it," Arthur said.

Even though I had been around magic my whole life sometimes it really amazed me. I was also interested to see how our stay was going to go. We pulled up to the house and Arthur stopped the car. The house looked like a giant mansion.

We got out of the car, I held both of the twins so that Fred could grab the bags. We walked into the house and Aunt Muriel was waiting for us.

"Hello," she said as we walked through the door.

"Thank you so much for letting us come and stay, Aunt Muriel," Molly said walking over to her and giving her a hug.

"Oh Molly, you know I would help you with anything you'd need," she said, "Who alls come with you?"

"It's Arthur, George, Mallorie, Fred, and their two little girls," Molly said.

"Ahh yes. I do remember you being pregnant last time I saw you," Muriel said looking toward me, "Well come on then. Let me see them."

I walked over to her letting her get a look at the girls.

"Absolutely gorgeous," she said complementing them.

I was genuinely surprised that she didn't have anything negative to say about them. I had prepared myself for that.

"Let me show you to your rooms," Muriel said.

She walked up the stairs as we all followed her. As we got to the top of the stairs I looked around taking in the house. There was a hallway that ran from left to right with many different rooms along it.

"My room is to the left all the way down the hall. Molly and Arthur your room will be right here," Muriel said pointing to the door that was right in front of us, "You three can stay in the two bedrooms that are at the very end of the hall to the right."

"Thank you so much Muriel," Arthur said.

"I just have a few rules," she said turning around a looking directly at the twins, " I ask that you try and be quiet, especially late at night. No blowing things up. No messing up anything in the house. No pranking. Most importantly, no bothering me."

I bumped Fred and George so that he would answer her.

"Yes ma'am," they said together.

"Good. Glad we have an understanding," she said.

Aunt Muriel walked back down stairs while we all went to our rooms to unpack. The room that Fred and I were staying in was a decent size. There were two cribs over in the corner of the room.

"It was nice of her to let us stay," I said.

"Yeah, I guess," Fred said.

I walked over to the cribs and laid the twins down in them. I stared down at them smiling. Fred walked over to me standing behind me.

"I just want to keep them safe," I said in a low whisper.

"I know love. Me too," he said back.

I turned around and faced Fred so that I could look into his eyes.

"What do you think is going to happen?" I said.

"I'm not sure," Fred said pulling me into a hug, "I'm not sure."

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