"If your whole life turns out to be a lie, what will you do then?"
"If everything you knew turns out to be a hoax, what will you do then?"
Graciana Duerre Weasley, twin sister of Ron Weasley, is a troublemaker. Mischievous but a little introvert, bo...
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HER EARS WERE PRESSED against the doo as she listened to the voices inside it. There were three voices, and it belonged to her brothers: Ron, Fred and George. Grace was eavesdropping on them as they made plan on how to get to Harry. And that was enough to get her interested.
"But what if Mum or anyone caught us?" she heard Ron's voice.
"No one will know if we're careful." this was Fred.
"But I know."
All three heads turned toward the door where Grace had just appeared. She was staring at them with a grin on her face.
"What are you doing here Grace?" Ron asked furiously. "You're supposed to be in bed."
"And you're supposed to be asleep." Grace said and plopped on Ron's bed.
Turning toward Fred and George, she said. "Take me with you."
"No." George shook his head. "We're not taking you with us."
"Mum'll go hysteric if she finds out we took you with us." said Fred.
"Oh, please." Grace whined at them. "Please. please I want to go too."
They shook their head.
"Fine," She suddenly stood up. "Mum will be very happy when she finds out what you three have been planning."
Before she could walk another step, Ron grabbed her hand and pulled her down on the bed again.
"Are you crazy?" He hissed.
"Well?" She looked at Fred and George waiting for an answer and ignored Ron.
They both looked at each other, before looking at her. "Fine then. You can come."
"Oh Thank you!" She leaped in excitement.
"Keep it down!" Fred said. "You'll wake someone."
Grace nodded and zipped her lips.
And then they set off with their plan. After getting out of house, they very quietly took out the car that their father had magically updated and set off with it to where Harry lived.
It took more than an hour to reach there, and Grace wasn't feeling sleepy at all. She was staring down out of the window as they flew over houses and colonies. At last they reached there.
"Are we here?" Both Grace and Ron asked at the same time.
"Yes." Fred answered.
They moved toward the window, which had bars outside. Grace felt bad for Harry as he had to live with such horrible muggles. Ron opened his side of window which was facing directly Harry's window.
