บท 27: Fred and George
Draco spent the first few afternoons following the formation of Draco's Harem, which he officially called Dumbledore's Army to avoid intimidating his girlfriends, introducing them to the Room of Requirement and drilling them in magic there like a drill sergeant. He did not insult them or anything like that, but did strongly encourage them to get stronger there. Today was even worse since they had Astronomy tonight after the DA meeting, so it was after midnight now.
Though he did make them work hard, he also rewarded them for their achievements with different treats that the house elves had cooked up using the freebie item 'MooMoo Milk' that his system provided. It had a strange name, but was stated to be highly nutritious, and he served these treats with Magic Milk that was also free within his system.
From experimenting growing up, Draco knew that Magic Milk had a stronger effect when consumed directly, but it lost most of it's benefit if it was used in a cooking process. For cooking, this 'MooMoo Milk' was king, maintaining flavor while expelling most of the calories from the end result, making the most delicious sweets made with this kind of milk highly nutritious.
With such delicious and healthy incentives, none of the girls complained about how hard he made them work. Friday evening, Draco and the girls separated after training again in the Room of Requirement and returned to their respective dorms, so Draco was walking with Parvati, Lavender, Daphne, Holly, and Noelle when they all entered the Common Room.
As they entered, Draco saw Fred and George and then looked at the exhausted girls "I need to speak to Fred and George. You ladies can go get some rest. We have a long day tomorrow, though you can sleep in as long as you are up by noon."
Lavender groaned, but then nodded along with the other four and they started up to the girls dormitory while Draco went over to the twins "Good evening." he greeted the pair.
"Well, well, well, looks like Draco wants to talk to us Fred." Fred answered, looking at George.
"Right you are, George. That seems to be the case." George said to Fred.
"Pretending to be each other again?" Draco asked and chuckled with amusement.
"You still haven't told us how you can always tell us apart." George insisted.
Draco chuckled in amusement "And I'll never tell you how either." he chuckled with amusement.
"Well, since you are coming to talk to us, and we are not girls, so I suppose you want something from us," Fred asked.
"Well, I do, but I also have a little something that you might like as well." Draco insisted, retrieving some papers from his pockets and handing them to George.
George started looking through the papers, which were some sort of schematics and instructions.
"What are these?" Fred asked Draco while George was looking through the papers.
"Automatic snowball thrower." Draco answered "You can select a target, like perhaps the back of Professor Quirrel's turban, and load it up with snow and dispatch it to find the target and unload all the snowballs on said person before returning to whoever sent it. It makes use of a compression charm to approach the target and to escape, and a camouflaging charm to be difficult to see, though this needs to be activated and empowered before it is sent out, and only lasts 32 minutes, so if it takes too long to find the target and return to it's sender, that charm will wear off."
That explanation definitely intrigued Fred, who looked at George to see what he thought, and George was excitedly looking over the schematics.
"It looks genuine" George admitted without looking at his brother.
"Interesting." Fred was genuinely amused "So what do you want our help with?"
"Holly and I want to try out for the Gryffindor Team this year. We can't use out brooms yet since we are not allowed to have them, so I was hoping we could use your old brooms during the try-outs?" Draco requested.
"Oh, tch, is that all?" Fred asked, grinning "Considering the brooms you gave George and I, that is fine."
"Now it makes sense why you asked us to bring both brooms this year." George agreed. "You were planning this far ahead, huh?"
"I was." Draco admitted to them. One of the funniest things Draco recalled from the books was the fact that Fred and George pranked Quirrel by throwing snowballs at the back of his head. Since Voldemort was secretly living like a parasite the whole year on the back of his head. Draco decided to instill the idea into their heads early and make it easier for them to cause Voldemort even more grief with even less risk to themselves.
"You made this?" George looked up from the schematics and at Draco, surprised.
Draco nodded "But you can use them. If you can build it, you can have the credit. I don't care." he chuckled.
Actually, he had produced the schematics using his system, though it had cost one thousand karma. It was worth it to make Voldemort's life a bit more frustrating, though.
"Thanks in advance for bringing your old brooms too when you go to quidditch tryouts." Draco insisted "For now, though, I'll be heading up to the dorm to rest. Good night."
"Thanks for these." George grinned at Draco while holding up the schematics and instructions.
Fred nodded in agreement.
Draco nodded and headed up towards the dorms and up to his own room.
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