The Weasley twins settled into their new Weasley's Wizard Wheezes shop in a little town called Beacon Hills in California. Beacon hills was a town full of supernatural creatures, which intrigued the Weasleys into moving. The entrusted their brother Ron with the ownership of the one in Diagon Alley. Ron had just taken part in helping to defeat Voldemort and he wanted to do something low key for a while. Fred and George suggested that he take over their shop so they could expand their franchise in America. Something led them to Beacon Hills. With magic and a little help from someone named Derek Hale who leased the building to them, they set up shop.

"This is impressive," Derek whistled looking around. "And you have a combination of Muggle and magical tricks?"

"Yes," Fred explained, showing Derek some of their most popular muggle tricks. Derek was half wizard, half werewolf, much like their former professor Remus Lupin.

Derek whistled. "Wow. I bet my pack will love this stuff. Although I wish they wouldn't."

George grinned. "That sounds like you've got a couple of mischief makers in your pack."

Derek laughed. "Oh yeah. Scott and Stiles. Biggest pair of mischief makers here."

"But you love them," Fred stated.

"Yeah, I do. We're all in this relationship with one another," Derek responded, feeling awkward. "We make it work. I know that it sounds unusual."
"Dude, its your life. You can do whatever you want. No judgement from us," George responded warmly. Derek relaxed a little after that.

"Awesome." The three of them talked awhile before Derek froze.

"What is it," Fred asked.

"I hear trouble. There are werewolves who are trying to break free from a psychotic alpha. I don't know how much you guys know about werewolves, but would you be willing to see some action," Derek asked the twins who grinned.
"Of course!" The twins gathered some supplies and followed the alpha outside. They followed Derek to the edge of town and helped stun the apparent alpha who was trying to kill two of its beta's. One a younger blond woman and another a handsome African American male. Derek realized he knew them. Those were people he turned about three years ago and went missing a couple days later. Derek killed the stunned alpha easily.

"Boyd? Erica? Are you guys alright," Derek asked in a surprisingly gentle tone.

"Thanks for saving us," Erica responded with a shy smile. "It's been a while."

"Too long," Boyd responded, expressing his gratitude towards Derek with a nod.

"What happened," Derek asked. "I haven't seen you since a couple nights after I turned you."

The two of them explained how they were kidnapped and held hostage with a bunch of other werewolves and were trained to be apart of a wizard army.

"Who are they," Erica asked, raising an eyebrow at one of the twins.

Derek explained. "They came to help. They're not a threat to you guys. They're just here to open a joke shop and be a wizard ally."

Fred and George introduced themselves to the two werewolves who cautiously shook their hands. Erica blushed as she shook George's.

"How about the two of you come to the shop and we get you something to eat? And some new clothes," George offered.

The two nodded and together, they went to the shop. Derek ran to grab a few things that the twins didn't have at their shop.

"Hey Der," Stiles said as Derek entered their apartment.

"Hey love," Derek replied giving Stiles a quick kiss. "Is Scott here?"

"He's in the shower," Stiles said stuffing his face with fries. "Why? Is something wrong?"

"Boyd and Erica are back," Derek replied. Scott ran into the room seconds later completely soaking wet and naked.

"What did you say?"