Post by FRED WEASLEY on Nov 21, 2010 21:10:50 GMT -5
Returning back home from a long's day of work was always a comforting feeling. The thought of being greeted by mum and her cooking was always a good feeling. In the past few weeks, both Fred and George had dedicated most of their time with the new shop in Diagon Alley. They had finally transported most of their products and merchandise to from home to the store. It was a long process but they managed to get everything done.
With a handful of floo-powder, Fred stepped inside the fireplace -located at the back of the store, employees only- and closed his eyes. He never really liked the feeling of floo-powder transportation but it was the quickest way. "The burrow." He said loudly and then he was gone.
From one moment Fred was in Diagon Alley, and now he standing in the familiar home that he grew up in.. well he was standing in the fireplace of the home he grew up in. He stepped out of the fireplace, hearing the George appear right behind him.
Fred's eyes swept the entire house, everything was empty and nothing moved. It had an oddly eriee feeling to it. "Where is everyone?" He murmured, mostly to himself. He glanced over to George, seeing his brother dusting himself off. He returned to looking around the empty house, but soon after he had found himself in the kitchen looking for something to eat.
"Mum? Dad?" George called out. Though, no one answered. "That's odd.." George murmured, already raiding the fridge for something to eat aswell.
A rustle noise came from somewhere in the house, and both boys fell silent. The rustling was heard once again and they both drew out their wands, ready for whatever it was.
