Who: Forge What: Talking When: Tuesday Where: Outsider house; their room Why: Lots of things to say
George didn't pause as he entered the room he and Fred had been sharing for a few weeks now. He knew Fred was mad, but what could he do? Things were already done, out of his control, and he was honestly freaking out inside. He wrung his hands as he paced back and forth, glancing at his twin with a sigh.
"That thing I couldn't tell you? The person? He's...got it in for me. Breaking into my journals, threatening our family, willing to break into everything to use it all against us. Meaning Percy, Bill, Fleur, Ginny, everything." That was the best way he could put it, the best way he could get it out.