I got to the shop, and it was closed.

I just unlocked the door and walked in anyways.

I went upstairs to where they had a flat above the shop, and walked in.

"Gred! Forge! I'm home!" I laughed.

"Hey, Sparkle!" Fred exclaimed,  putting me in a headlock that I fought off quickly.

"Sparkle! Thought you were staying a Hogwarts!" George exclaimed, hugging me.

"I... Um... Needed someone other than Malfoy to talk to, or I might go insaner than I already am. Yes, I said insaner." I told them.

"Wow! She used improper grammar! It must be bad!" Fred joked.

"Just life being a little crazy is all. We can talk later though. Who wants dinner?" I asked brightly.

"You're cooking! Who wouldn't?" George grinned.

After dinner, George and I were doing dishes, and Fred very wisely steered clear of the kitchen.

We got into a water fight, because I accidentally splashed a little bit of water on George,  and he over reacted.

By the end of the water fight, he had dumped a huge bowl of water over my head, so to get back at him, I hit him with a towel, starting a towel fight.

Soaking wet and covered in welts, we went to the living room where Fred was. He started laughing at us, so George and I looked at each other, nodded, and grabbed pillows for a pillow fight that Fred was NOT escaping.

For about two hours, we had a violent pillow fight. By the end of it, we were all bruised... From pillows.

We were sitting down talking around midnight.

"So Sparkle, what was happening over there?" Fred asked.

I told them about tutoring Malfoy, what happened in the library, what happened in the common room, and what happened Christmas night. Then  I was interrupted.

"Sparkle, are you actually wearing jewelry? " Fred asked.

"Who's that from?" George asked.

"I don't know. It was a mystery gift." I said softly, smiling.

"Got a question. Has it ever crossed your brilliant mind that Malfoy gave them to you? After all the hints he gave you?" Fred asked, looking at me like I was an idiot.

"Of course, I just thought he would've told me when we were talking about it."

"Oh my god Sparkle! He won't say anything about his crush on you because he thinks you hate him! You even said you have since first year!" George exclaimed, throwing a pillow at me.

Suddenly, an owl swooped in, dropping three letters in my lap.

"These are from father, Parkinson,  and Malfoy. What do they want?" I asked of no one in particular.

"We are going to bed, cuz we have a shop to run in the morning." said Fred as he and George left the room.

I opened father's letter first.

Dear Sparkle,

        I hope you are having a good time with the twins. A certain Michael Corner has been asking about you. Just thought you might like to know. I will see you tomorrow.

Ok, perfectly normal. Now Parkinson.

Sparkle,

   I know we fought a lot in the past, but really, I was just acting on my parents orders, kinda like Draco with his dad. To make it up to you, I'm coming back to Hogwarts a few days early. Would you like to have a sleepover in this time?

            Pansy Parkinson.

That is... strange, but believable.  Malfoy?

Dear Sparkle,

        I understand why you don't like that Corner kid. He has been asking about you since you left, and wanted to know if you liked his card. He also wanted me to let him in your room, but I yelled at him, and he hasn't bothered me since. He is angering your father by spreading the the rumor that you two are dating, but  no one believes this. You'll also be happy to hear that Neville and I are friends because of this Corner kid. See you soon.

              Draco.

That is definitely different. Malfoy and Neville are friends? How in the world is that possible? They've been enemies for years.

The next morning, I went back to Hogwarts.