Post by maraudersrule97 on Nov 30, 2011 20:32:26 GMT -8
Title: Quaffle Head
Rating: PG
Word Count: 294
Warnings: A strange prank.
Summary: Fred and George give Ron some candy.
Fred and George Weasley walked down the stairs, the former in the lead while the other walked behind him, holding a box of assorted sweets.
"What's that, George?" A young Ron Weasley asked, eying the box George held greedily.
"Just some sweets," he said shortly.
"You can't have any, so don't ask," Fred said before Ron could open his mouth.
"Why not?" Ron exclaimed, his face turning red.
Fred and George shared a look.
"Well, maybe he could have one," George said, shrugging nonchalantly.
"I don't know," Fred said, looking over at Ron, who's lip was pouting out as he begged. "Alright, fine, you can have one, Ron."
George offered him the box, "Choose wisely."
Ron looked into the box and immediately picked the bright orange one, sticking the whole thing in his mouth and chewing. Fred and George watched him eagerly, not taking his eyes off of their little brother until he swallowed.
After a minute or two, Fred and George looked at each other, confused.
"Why didn't it work?" Fred asked.
"I don't know, maybe we missed something?" George suggested.
Both of them turned quickly as Ron let out a yelp. His head had turned into a Quaffle!
"AH!" Fred and George screamed shortly.
"What happened?" George screamed.
"That wasn't supposed to happen!" Fred hollered.
Then they both turned to each other, wide grins spreading over their faces.
"WICKED!" they both shouted, turning and running back up the stairs to jot down their discovery, leaving Ron in the Kitchen alone, screaming for his Mum.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 294
Warnings: A strange prank.
Summary: Fred and George give Ron some candy.
Fred and George Weasley walked down the stairs, the former in the lead while the other walked behind him, holding a box of assorted sweets.
"What's that, George?" A young Ron Weasley asked, eying the box George held greedily.
"Just some sweets," he said shortly.
"You can't have any, so don't ask," Fred said before Ron could open his mouth.
"Why not?" Ron exclaimed, his face turning red.
Fred and George shared a look.
"Well, maybe he could have one," George said, shrugging nonchalantly.
"I don't know," Fred said, looking over at Ron, who's lip was pouting out as he begged. "Alright, fine, you can have one, Ron."
George offered him the box, "Choose wisely."
Ron looked into the box and immediately picked the bright orange one, sticking the whole thing in his mouth and chewing. Fred and George watched him eagerly, not taking his eyes off of their little brother until he swallowed.
After a minute or two, Fred and George looked at each other, confused.
"Why didn't it work?" Fred asked.
"I don't know, maybe we missed something?" George suggested.
Both of them turned quickly as Ron let out a yelp. His head had turned into a Quaffle!
"AH!" Fred and George screamed shortly.
"What happened?" George screamed.
"That wasn't supposed to happen!" Fred hollered.
Then they both turned to each other, wide grins spreading over their faces.
"WICKED!" they both shouted, turning and running back up the stairs to jot down their discovery, leaving Ron in the Kitchen alone, screaming for his Mum.