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The twins and their parents had woken up at six o'clock in the morning, as they did every morning during the summer holiday, and started to prepare for their day. Andreas and Honey had everything they needed packed and ready to go; Andre had started packing weeks in advance, eager to head back to Hogwarts and reunite with all of his friends. Honey, on the other hand, had been up all night throwing things into her bags, careful not to leave anything important behind. It was because of her late night endeavors that she was insistent on staying in bed for a few extra hours the very next morning, even after her mother tried to rouse her from her deep slumber. In fact, in order to get her out of bed, Andre had a pail of freezing cold water tossed upon her while she was curled up in bed. A soaking wet Honey Weaver jumped out of bed as quickly as she could, fuming and ready to fight. [color=#968B6D][b]"I can't believe you, Dre!"[/b][/color] Honey had screamed at the top of her lungs, balling her hands into tight fists. [color=#968B6D][b]"You're going to regret this, you [i]wanker[/i]!"[/b][/color] And so, the twins chased each other around Honey's bedroom for a few moments before their father came bursting through the door, telling them to quit pissing around.

As usual, Honey spent about two hours preparing for the drive to the train station. In spite of her brother's protests, the young woman hogged the bathroom for a full hour until she was finished with her hair and makeup. By the time her brother had finished his shower, Honey was completely dressed and ready to go, as were their parents. [i]"Aw, come on, chap. We don't have all day,"[/i] their father said. Andre simply shot a nasty look in his sister's direction before hurrying to his room to get dressed. He pulled his clothing on in record time, running back out to the living room only to be told by his father to carry his and Honey's trunks out to the car. Andre groaned, but knew better than to protest. 

Before the twins boarded the train, their father gave them both quick pats on the back. Antwan Weaver was never one to show much affection towards anyone, especially while in public. The twins supposed it was something he inherited from the family that they never had the pleasure of getting to know very well. Their mother, on the other hand, hugged and kissed them as if it were the last time she'd be seeing them for the remainder of her lifetime. Oh, how she sobbed and sniffled. She hugged her children close to her chest for a full five minutes before they finally managed to slip away. [i]"Make good decisions,"[/i] she called after them, [i]"study hard. ¡Tu madre te ama!"[/i] The two siblings simply waved and smiled at their parents before boarding the train, relieved that they were finally getting [i]away[/i].

Now, the duo sat in compartment number one, Eva sitting in the seat across from them. Neither of them had clipped into their robes yet, and probably wouldn't do so until the very last minute. [color=#968B6D][b]"Oh, stop your whining,"[/b][/color] Honey said to the girl with a laugh as she picked up one of her unopened chocolate frogs and chucked it in Eva's direction. The candy smacked the back of the seat, right next to Eva's lolling head, before plopping down into the seat next to her. The twins had put their money together to buy a few treats from the Honeydukes Express, as well. Andre ate most of their supply, though. Luckily for him, Honey wasn't all that hungry and didn't have the energy to cause a scene. 

[color=#B59878][b]"I'm feeling a bit peckish, too,"[/b][/color] Andreas said, thinking about the great feast that awaited them. His mouth watered at the thought of getting his hands on a plate of roast beef and mashed potatoes. Unfortunately for the twins, their parents were never great when it came to whipping up meals in the kitchen, so the four of them usually ordered out or ate at restaurants for dinner. It was either that, or plates of their Abuela's [i]Ropa Vieja[/i] every night. 

[color=#968B6D][b]"I don't see how when you've eaten all of my Pumpkin Pasties,"[/b][/color] Honey said, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms over her chest. 

[color=#B59878][b]"Hey, I'm a growing lad who needs his fuel,"[/b][/color] Andreas said with a grin, [color=#B59878][b]"I've got to eat. You know, save up a bunch of energy come time for Quidditch. Ain't that right, Eva?"[/b][/color]
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