I skipped out in my new Hermione Halloween costume. Out whole 'crew' was becoming the Harry Potter Gang! I looked myself over in the mirror. I did a fine job becoming the curly haired, bombshell wizard. Sam burst into my house in her Draco costume. She insisted she be the evil blonde haired kid. Oh, Sam.

"You look great, Sam!" I yelled and hugged her lightly.

"You too, Carls." She smiled.

Freddie burst in, in his large wire framed glasses.

"The boy who lived has arrived!" Freddie yelled as he entered the door.

"Dork." Sam scoffed.

Carly grabbed her friend's arms and yelled:

"We're going to be late for Gibby's house." Then they skipped out the door for a wonderful Halloween night.

Wendy stepped into Gibby's house, in her Ginny costume, moments after Carly, Sam, and Freddie arrived.

Gibby walked out in his bright red wig. He was going to be Ron.

"You know, Carly," Sam Whispered in Carly's ear. "You and Gibby end up married." Sam had never seen Carly blush so red.

Sam giggled and turned toward Freddie.

"I think Carly has a crush on Gibby," Sam began, then she laughed. "She even picked Gibby before you." Freddie poked Sam in the stomach and she burst out laughing.

"Ticklish?" Freddie asked, raising his left eyebrow.

"Um, no." Sam smiled.

"Sure." He got quiet and then grabbed Sam's stomach and began to tickle her. Her laugh was so loud, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in their direction. They didn't notice and ended up on Gibby's couch, tickling each other, laughing like children.
"Freddie, stop, Freddie!" Sam squealed.

"No until you do, princess Puckett." She tickled him and his chin and her burst out laughing and they both somehow ended up on the floor until Carly cleared her throat, as if to remind them of everyone's presence.

They both jumped up, all serious like and stood up, faceless while carly began to ramble about fighting before Wendy cleared her throat.

"Carly, dear. There is a distinct difference between 'fighting' and 'flirting.'" Then Wendy took a step backwards.

"Wendy Bernard's," (A/N she has no last name I recall of.) "You're a dead girl!" Sam yelled and chased Wendy up the stairs.

Freddie looked at all eyes on him. I'm going to-follow them? Make sure Sam doesn't kill Wendy." He seemed satisfied.

"Sam! Sam, don't kill Wendy. Oi! I'll sacrifice myself. Samantha!" Sam snapped her head around the corner and chased Freddie out of the house.

Carly pulled out her phone and set a five minute timer.

"I'll go get them if they're not back in five- Sam ate Freddie. "

Carly's phone rang out her alarm.

"Ugh." She sighed and walked out onto Gibby's porch.

"Oh my God!" Carly screamed and ran back into Gibby's house, slamming the door.

Gibby walked up to Carly and pressed his cold hand against Carly's pale cheeks.

"You okay?" Gibby asked, scrunching his eyebrows.

"I just found Harry and Draco making out on your porch." She screamed.

"Sam and Freddie?"

"Oh my gawd!"

Sam and Freddie slowly walked in and coughed loudly.

"I love Freddie." Sam yelled, when no one noticed their presence.

` "I love Sam!" Then they slowly intertwined fingers and smiled largely, one of the most genuine, widest smiles she had ever seen them wear. They truly loved each other. They really cared. That was unusual for Sam.

Now, Carly knew why when scrolled through fanfictions, they had Draco/Harry love stories. They weren't any better than Sam/Freddie ones, though!