“Jessica, get up!” A voice said. “I don’t wanna!” I groaned. “Fred, George! Get me a bucket of water, please.” “Coming right up, Ron!” Two voices chorused. “Never mind, I’m good!” I slowly climbed out of bed. I grabbed my clothes and changed in the bathroom. I walked out of the bathroom and saw a bucket in front of me. “People, I am awake!” I sighed pushing the bucket forward. It spilled ice water all over Fred and George. “Really, Jess?” “Yup.” I smirked. “Told you guys.” Ron said. I turned and walked into the kitchen. “Morning Ginny.” I said. “Morning Jess.” Ron walked into the kitchen and I asked, “Hey, where’s Fred and George?” “Guess who?” Two hands covered my eyes. “Way too easy. Fred on the right, George on the left.” “How do you do that?” Ginny asked as they dropped their hands. “I’m amazing.” “And sooooooooo modest.” Ron said sarcastically. “I know right?” “All red-heads: Stop talking and start eating!” My father said. With a few grumbles, everyone except me started eating. “Jessica…” My mother said. “I don’t have red hair though. Strawberry blonde?” My father sent me a glare and I sat down. My eyes instantly widened when I saw what was in front of me.
   “Chocolate chip PANCAKES!” I scarfed down the pancakes in the time it took Ron to pick up his fork and stab it into his pancake. “Hey, Ronnie, can I have your pancake?” Ron looked at me, then at his pancake, licked his pancake, and held it out to me. “Want it?” “Yeah!” I said reaching for it. “No!” He said taking a bite. “You mean.” I pouted. I looked at Ginny pleadingly. “No, Ms. Pancake Stealer.” “You all are so mean!” I said faking tears. “Oh, but Ms. Pancake Stealer,” Everyone laughed except for me, I was trying to hold BACK my laugh. “I would like to donate MY pancake to you.” George and Fred held out their pancakes. I studied them and then shook my head. “You put the puking thing in it. Eat it and THEN I will eat it.” Fred and George looked guilty and didn’t move. “Told you.” “How do you do that?” Ginny asked. “I help them make the pranking things!” “Oh, yeah.”
  “What happens if I get sorted into Slytherin?” I asked. “Our parents disown you.” Fred said casually. “What!”  “We’re kidding. Nothing happens.” George said. “Actually, they do disown you.” Percy said. “Please tell me you are kidding.” “I am. You should have seen your face.” Percy laughed.  “Oh my gosh! You actually know how to joke around!” I said faking shock. “Oh, shut up.” “Percy, language!” I said mocking him. “Oh, shut up.” “Is that the only thing you can say?” I mocked him, “Oh, shut up.” “Oh, shu..” George, Fred, Ginny, and Ron were all looking at him. “Oh, shut up!” They choroused. “You guys are weird.” He said fighting a smile. “We’ll take that as a compliment, thank you.” I said.
  “It wasn’t a compliment.” “I don’t care. It sounded like one so it is one.” “I really hate you sometimes.” I looked at Fred, George, Ginny, and Ron and together we mocked him, “Percy, language!”  We all burst out laughing and Percy after a grudging smile joined in.