The Brothers Weasley: #95 Snowball

A raucous scream echoed across the snow covered landscape, and Tonks threw herself to the ground. “Wuzzat?” She mumbled into the pile of snow pressed against her face, but she was quickly reassured that she was an idiot by the laughing above her.

“Those… are my brothers, Fred and George. Twins. Start at Hogwarts next year.” Charlie was laughing at her.

All of a sudden, his laughter had died and he had a face full of snow that had been magically lobbed over the hedge. “Charlie’s home,” twin voices chanted with more snowballs.

Tonks laughed. “I do like your brothers.”