200 things I am not supposed to do at Hogwarts.
AN: this takes place in a random year. Lets say that Sirius has been pardoned, and is at Hogwarts. Harry gets a book, and plans to use it… DUN DUN DUN! Enjoy!
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Sirius were lounging in the common room.
"God I'm BORED!" Fred moaned. His twin nodded.
"Hey Fred… do we still have that book?"
"You mean the one we got last year?"
"Exactly."
'Why yes, it's in my trunk."
"Good. Get it, would you?" Fred dashed up the stairs. The others had looked up from books and chess games at the conversation. Hermione had to ask.
"What book?" George gave his best evil grin.
Oh, it's a wonderful book. Me and Fred have been waiting for a day like this to try it."
"Try what?" Ron looked profoundly interested now.
"Oh, no, don't tell me it's that book. Mum will kill you!"
Fred ran back down the stairs.
"I got it!" he yelled. Harry suddenly had a bad feeling. Maybe it was Sirius's look of pure delight, or Hermione's look of pure horror. Perhaps it was the fact that the twins were thrilled about it, or that Mrs. Weasley didn't like the idea. But it was probably the book's title that did it.
It read 200 things I am not supposed to do at Hogwarts. Oh dear. This was going to be interesting.