A/N: This is something that they would do. (Oh, and I included my OC Victoria just because I love her.)
"Now let that sit for two minutes until it turns lavender." George read out to Fred. They had skipped Astronomy and Potions (though they were, technically making a potion) to come brew up (literally) their next prank.
"What do we do after that happens?" Fred was looking suspiciously over the rim of the cauldron. Neither of them were very good at following directions (you may have known that) so Fred volunteered to make the potion.
"We need hairs of the people we want the victim to like..." George said, also looking into the cauldron.
"So who exactly are going to be the victims?"
"I was thinking we should draw names out of a hat...and, of course, have a couple people secured."
"Like?..."
"Harry, Ron, Hermione, Victoria, Ginny, Draco, Pansy, you know, them."
"Right. Imagine little Ronniekins madly in love with Pansy Parkinson!"
"Wait! What if Ron gets Ginny?"
"Oh, right. That wouldn't be good. Well, how about we just take all the little bottles and mix 'em around, unlabeled, except we put, like a star on Ginny's, so we don't put it in Ron's drink."
"That sounds good...Look! The potion's lavender! Let's go get the people's hairs then." George closed the book and started towards the door as Fred put a spell on the cauldron so no one could see it but him.
They left the room and started towards the statue of the one-eyed witch, hoping to sneak into Honeydukes before dinner.
Hermione Granger rushed into a classroom to escape Filch, who had been chasing her because she was trying to get into the Restricted Section of the library with the Alohamora Charm. She took a minute to get her breath back until she noticed a potion book open on the table.
That ruins the binding... she thought to her self as she peeked at the potion on the pages. Love potion. Hm. Wonder who was brewing that.
A/N: Continue?