Revenge of the Twins
“Let us use your owl, Harry: Ron said looking around
“Who’s us?” Harry demanded, not looking up from his Homework.
“Well, umm, just me.” Ron said sounding uncomfortable.
“Why?” Harry again demanded, still not looking up.
“Please Harry!” Ron pleaded, “I need to send an owl to Fred & George.” He said frantically.
Harry looked up suspiciously; Ron had a cloak pulled over his face.
“What is wrong with y – ” Harry’s sentence ended with a scream of terror. Ron’s face was covered in what looked like huge pimples, but they were actually miniscule Ron-heads, and they were all laughing.
