Fred And George Weasley Quotes Novels & Stories

“Reuben’s actions were unacceptable, and I’ll gladly teach him a lesson if he keeps this up.” “Trust me, I’ll teach him another one soon,” Casper vowed, fists clenching in anger. George rolled his eyes, his lips twitching into a half-smile. “You both need to calm down. The guy’s a coward. He’ll think twice before facing us again, especially if he knows we’re united.” “Violet,” George said, turning to her with a softer expression. “Are you really okay? Reuben’s a jerk, and I hate that you had to deal with him.”

Frost looked at Georg with a mixture of admiration and concern, admiring his senior brother's courage and responsibility, but worried about whether his body could withstand the harsh environment. After a long silence, should he dissuade Georg from leading the team to India, Georg saw Frost's thoughts and smiled, "What? Discriminating against a disabled person, not planning to let me go, right? Then I have to protest!" Frost smiled helplessly, but suddenly noticed a change in Georg's expression, showing signs of great pain, with large beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead. He quickly reached out to support Georg, anxiously asking, “Senior brother, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?”

They like the plan, my plan. “I assume you have an open link with Zaine?” I ask George. I daren’t link him myself at the moment. He is probably beside himself with worry knowing I’m here with Cronin and he needs to keep his head on straight, now more than ever. “I do. I relayed your plan, he thinks you are a genius.” George actually laughs. A sound I have never heard from the sullen son of a bitch. Wow, their foul language has really rubbed off on me these last few days. Oh well, if you can’t beat them, join them.

"If Fred doesn't welcome me, I'd better not go. I don't want you to be upset, Fred..." Fred's left hand, hidden under the table, clenched into a fist, but Olivia was staring at him. He was scared to lose his temper. He could only force a smile that was worse than tears. "Why would I not welcome you? I welcome you since Liv already said so!" He accentuated the pronunciation of the word "welcome". However, Harry was delighted without noticing it. "That's great, Fred. You're just as kind as Pheebs." Fred sneered and did not answer.

"I am what I am, an' I'm not ashamed. 'Never be ashamed,' my ol' dad used ter say, 'there's some who'll hold it against you, but they're not worth botherin' with.'" — Rubeus Hagrid to Harry, Ron, and Hermione in The Goblet of Fire N A T A S H A | The Cunning Ex Girlfriend

He said, "Then tell me how my words can cause trouble." "Saying something that shouldn't be said will cause you trouble." Lucas calmly looked at George. "Haha!!!" George suddenly burst out laughing as if he had never heard such a funny joke.

“I will really throw it. Stay away! Don’t forget that I’m a witch!” “Oh my God, I’m so scared.” Fredrick whined, feigning fear. “Little Ral is a witch. He’s gonna curse me. Somebody help me. Hahahahaha!” Zedekiel felt his heart twinge in pain when he saw tears pool in Ron’s eyes. Ron was really afraid of Fredrick and there was nothing he could do. He cursed his younger self to hell and back. Because he was so occupied with vengeance, Fredrick was busy harassing Ron.

Fred's eyes gleamed with a twisted pleasure at this moment of humiliation, as if it confirmed his victory. Fred sneered at Ken Yimo. "Look at them, Ken. They would do anything for one person, but you? You’ve always stayed hidden in your little world, never once opening up to me." His voice was filled with resentment and bitterness, as if years of pent-up grievances had finally found their release. He accused Ken of never telling him any secrets, including his magical training, but Ken only replied softly, "I’ve never told anyone." Fred clearly didn’t believe him. Coldly, he pointed at me and Maria and continued to scold, "Then explain why your 'friends' know. Never mind, I don’t want to hear

It usually begins with us living happily together and then she’s ripped suddenly from my grasp and I can’t reach her no matter how many times I try but then again, I want to be honest with him. “I miss my powers and my wolf. My wolf is—was my best friend.” Using was for something to used to be part of my entire being didn’t sit right with me. George looked at me sadly. Of course, he was sad because he really can’t help the situation. I know him. He’s the most courageous man I know and he hates feeling so helpless. “And I have been trying spells, really simple ones and they won’t work.” My voice was breaking. George looked at me like he didn’t know what to say.

Turning from the window, George Meyer threw a pen at Fred who had been standing behind him with head bowed for almost an eternity now. “You Bastard!” he screamed, not bothering to be careful with his words. He was sure by this time that Fred wasn’t his blood, because he didn’t have foolishness flowing in his blood. His heart didn’t pump bad blood. Fred picked up the pen and walked over to the desk. He put it down gently. “You’re the worst affliction to rise in a human’s life.” Fred bowed his head at those words. They did hurt him.