The Pranksters had gone for a walk into the Forbidden Forest. And, with that, trouble was sure to follow.
"Don't be such a buzzkill, Dom," James moaned, "We're just gonna fly a Hippogriff. That's all,"
"Remind me again why I'm friends with you guys?" Dominique grumbled, her comment directed at James and Fred, who had their hearts set on flying a Hippogriff into the Great Hall and telling everybody to 'piss off and go home', which Dominique was completely against.
"I like that boulder," Fred informed everybody randomly, pointing a boulder that they passed, "That is a NICE boulder. You know why? Because it don't tell people they can't tell everybody to piss off while having sex on a Hippogriff!"
"Yeah, Dom," James agreed grumpily.
"You two are having sex?" Louis asked, gagging.
"Shut up, James. Shut up, Fred," Dominique snapped moodily.
"No!" Fred and James cried out in unison to Louis.
"Good," Frank Longbottom decided happily.
"Alright, Fred, James, I have something to tell you," Lysander smirked calmly, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"You," Fred shot back.
"Okay, James, I was wondering… Are you too mad for the loony bin?" Frank asked, sounding worried and concerned. James shrugged.
"Yeah, maybe, that's why they kicked me out," James grinned.
"Oh dear," Frank's eyes widened.
"Alright, I'm almost sick of this," Louis groaned.
"Yeah, Fred, where the hell are we going to find a Hippogriff in here?" Dominique rolled her eyes.
"Shut up, Dominique," He snapped.
"Dom does have a point," Lysander trailed off.
"You're only saying that cause she'll snog you to death if you do," James gave a saucy wink.
"I will not!" Dominique blushed.
"Alright, I'm going back," Frank decided.
"Good idea," Louis brightened up.
And they left with a grumbling Fred and James in tow.