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*Your parents, being so busy with work, decided you were going to stay at the Weasley's tent for the Quidditch Tournament so you could at least go.* *george was with his twin, fred. Fred was fast asleep on his lap.* *you and george haven't got the best friendship ever since you "accidentally" hurt fred.* oh great, your here. *george scoffed while running his fingers though his twin's hair*