Disclaimer: I do not own Fred, George, or Snape, I don't even own a sickle.... Thanks Abi Nicole for the prank idea.
Notes:I really don't like Snape, and I just had to have a bit of fun with him. But, George seems to be a bit over exited and ruins my fun. This is pre-Ootp, by the way.
Chapter 1- The Crime
"Fred, I think we need to move a bit closer. How am I supposed to enjoy this If I can't even see," George grumbled, hiding behind an overly large pile of Cauldrons.
"Oh, shut up, you can see just fine George. If we move Snape will never pick up that Sickle," Fred wacked his twin on the head with his wand.
The sickle gleamed on the floor of the Dungeons, permanently stuck there.
Snape had been walking around his cursed dungeon for nearly an hour and hadn't even tried to pick the thing up. If he would have seen it he'd have his greasy fingers clenched on it, but his eyes hadn't even flickered to the spot were the thing lay.
"Maybe he doesn't want it, Fred..."
"Nonsense, noone can resist a sickle. Specially if it's just laying innocently on the floor."
George grunted, "Maybe we just need to direct his attention to it. Though I thought shining it up a bit would get his attention...Guess we should have used a bottle of Shampoo instead."
Fred grinned, "No, just wait a few more minutes, he'll see it, Trust me."
Snape looked at the sickle out of the corner of his eye. Just pick the thing up, it's not so hard.
He remembered last weeks Galleon incident. No, leave it there, it's a prank. You're too smart and handsome to fall for that trick anyway. Well, fall for it again.
He sat down at his desk, and flipped lazily through a Defense Against the Dark arts book. His attention drifted.
The light hit the coin to perfectly, and bounced back to his eyes in an array of colors. It simply screamed 'Pick me up!'
Alright, I'll just go and nudge it with my foot.
He stood up, and swished his cloak elegantly.
"He's going for the Sickle," Fred gasped exitedly, seeing Snape walk towards the coin.
George leaned a little closer, wishing he could see, "Aw Fred, I can't enjoy this when I can't even see the slimy git properly,"
"Shut Up."
Snape kicked at the sickle several times, each time more annoyed that it didn't budge. But he wanted that coin really really badly by now, and he leaned over.
The twins were now overjoyed at the fact that Snape was falling for the prank for the second time.
"That's right, you slimy git, just pick it up like a good little boy," George said in his normal speaking voice.
Snape stood up, a malicious smile on his face, and walked over to the twin's hiding place. "Well, boys I see you're losing your touch. Using the same prank more than once. I've been wondering when I'd catch you."
"Yeah but You fell for the same prank more than once," Fred said cooly, smirking at Snape.
"I see you still have not learned to hold your tongue. Well, lets see, that will be 50 points from Gryffindor each, and...." He enjoyed watching the smiles on the boys faces dissapear, "You will meet me in the Kitchens tonight after the feast from detention. Now get out of my sight and back to your common rooms."
They glared at him, and made their way back to Gryffindor tower.
"Damn it George."
Authors notes: The next chapter will be the detention, hope you liked the first one. Please Review!!!!!!
Notes:I really don't like Snape, and I just had to have a bit of fun with him. But, George seems to be a bit over exited and ruins my fun. This is pre-Ootp, by the way.
Chapter 1- The Crime
"Fred, I think we need to move a bit closer. How am I supposed to enjoy this If I can't even see," George grumbled, hiding behind an overly large pile of Cauldrons.
"Oh, shut up, you can see just fine George. If we move Snape will never pick up that Sickle," Fred wacked his twin on the head with his wand.
The sickle gleamed on the floor of the Dungeons, permanently stuck there.
Snape had been walking around his cursed dungeon for nearly an hour and hadn't even tried to pick the thing up. If he would have seen it he'd have his greasy fingers clenched on it, but his eyes hadn't even flickered to the spot were the thing lay.
"Maybe he doesn't want it, Fred..."
"Nonsense, noone can resist a sickle. Specially if it's just laying innocently on the floor."
George grunted, "Maybe we just need to direct his attention to it. Though I thought shining it up a bit would get his attention...Guess we should have used a bottle of Shampoo instead."
Fred grinned, "No, just wait a few more minutes, he'll see it, Trust me."
Snape looked at the sickle out of the corner of his eye. Just pick the thing up, it's not so hard.
He remembered last weeks Galleon incident. No, leave it there, it's a prank. You're too smart and handsome to fall for that trick anyway. Well, fall for it again.
He sat down at his desk, and flipped lazily through a Defense Against the Dark arts book. His attention drifted.
The light hit the coin to perfectly, and bounced back to his eyes in an array of colors. It simply screamed 'Pick me up!'
Alright, I'll just go and nudge it with my foot.
He stood up, and swished his cloak elegantly.
"He's going for the Sickle," Fred gasped exitedly, seeing Snape walk towards the coin.
George leaned a little closer, wishing he could see, "Aw Fred, I can't enjoy this when I can't even see the slimy git properly,"
"Shut Up."
Snape kicked at the sickle several times, each time more annoyed that it didn't budge. But he wanted that coin really really badly by now, and he leaned over.
The twins were now overjoyed at the fact that Snape was falling for the prank for the second time.
"That's right, you slimy git, just pick it up like a good little boy," George said in his normal speaking voice.
Snape stood up, a malicious smile on his face, and walked over to the twin's hiding place. "Well, boys I see you're losing your touch. Using the same prank more than once. I've been wondering when I'd catch you."
"Yeah but You fell for the same prank more than once," Fred said cooly, smirking at Snape.
"I see you still have not learned to hold your tongue. Well, lets see, that will be 50 points from Gryffindor each, and...." He enjoyed watching the smiles on the boys faces dissapear, "You will meet me in the Kitchens tonight after the feast from detention. Now get out of my sight and back to your common rooms."
They glared at him, and made their way back to Gryffindor tower.
"Damn it George."
Authors notes: The next chapter will be the detention, hope you liked the first one. Please Review!!!!!!