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demented_death_eater · 04-15-2011, 02:53 AM

2. Brothers

"You're gonna hafta do it anyways, chicken," Max stated to Marcus who was gripping tightly to the baluster near the top of the stairs.

"Nuh uh!" Marcus protested loudly as his twin tried to pry his hands loose just as Rex began to ascend the stairs.

"Leave him be, Max," warned Rex as he climbed the stairs. "You know he's scared of heights."

Max rolled his eyes. "Vindictus's aren't scared of heights or flying. Dad said so!" And he tugged harder.

Rex reached the top of the stairs and immediately put his little brother in a headlock.

"Lemme go, Rex!" Max whined and he let go of Marcus.

“Let’s get him, Marcus!” shouted Rex and suddenly all three of the Vindictus boys were wrestling about on the upper landing.

The earlier idea of jumping off the top railing with a broomstick faded from Max’s mind as he climbed onto a decorative table and prepared to leap onto Rex’s back.

One . . . two . . . .

“MAXIMUS! GET OFF THAT TABLE!”

All three boys froze.

Dad was home.

04-15-2011, 02:53 AM	#3 (permalink)
demented_death_eater Veela Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Left Coast (-8 GMT) Posts: 37,227 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maximus O. Vindictus III First Year	No Touchy! ♥ demented_teacher 2. Brothers "You're gonna hafta do it anyways, chicken," Max stated to Marcus who was gripping tightly to the baluster near the top of the stairs. "Nuh uh!" Marcus protested loudly as his twin tried to pry his hands loose just as Rex began to ascend the stairs. "Leave him be, Max," warned Rex as he climbed the stairs. "You know he's scared of heights." Max rolled his eyes. "Vindictus's aren't scared of heights or flying. Dad said so!" And he tugged harder. Rex reached the top of the stairs and immediately put his little brother in a headlock. "Lemme go, Rex!" Max whined and he let go of Marcus. “Let’s get him, Marcus!” shouted Rex and suddenly all three of the Vindictus boys were wrestling about on the upper landing. The earlier idea of jumping off the top railing with a broomstick faded from Max’s mind as he climbed onto a decorative table and prepared to leap onto Rex’s back. One . . . two . . . . “MAXIMUS! GET OFF THAT TABLE!” All three boys froze. Dad was home. __________________ Check out the non-HP topics in the Leaky Cauldron today!