I hate my best friends. I thought looking at my hand connected to Mr. Popular's. It wasn't an accident. This is what I get for making fun of James and Fred's transfigurationmanship or lack thereof. I just couldn't believe it. One minute I was reading an amazing book, then my hand had this bracelet on it and I was holding hands with Louis Weasley. My archnemisis.
Now let's tell this to the beginning shall we.
I was lying down on the scarlet couch just reading. My feet were on James lap and my butt was on Fred's lap and my head was on a pillow. I couldn't help but throwing the book seeing how it ended with Augustus dying and Hazel Grace finding his analogy. It was just to much to take.
"Hey Fred, how do you turn a fluff ball into a pygmy puff?" James asked.
"No idea." Fred replied trying to do his potions and charm homework at the same time.
"Idiots." I snorted. The two just glared at me.
"Well now, Mallory we can't all have perfect marks." They said.
"Fredikins, Jamiekins. We learned this in second year." I pointed out.
"Then how do you do it?" Fred asked.
"Simple, you just say, Pigery Puff and wave your wand in the standard swish and flick motion." I answer before getting the book Mockingjay to read.
"We will have our revenge."
I found my book and just brushed off that comment before heading to dinner. I sat reading the book and was constantly switching and changing my ship names in my head.
"Mallory, could you put this bracelet on?" Someone asked I absent mindedly put the silver bracelet on ignoring the outside noise. Suddenly my hand was entwined with another's.
"James, Fred, what the hell did you two do?" I asked internally ripping off their heads.
"Oh I simply just gave you two the latest Weasley Wizarding Wheezes product." Fred explained.
"It's a bracelet that makes you connect with the person who has the other. Do you like it?" James said continuing the explanation.
I looked over to who I was connected with. Louis Weasley. Who at the same time just looked at me. He was a good guy at times and had his moments, but one problem. He uses his veela charm to get everything he wants. I hated it with every fiber of my being. Then there's this thing he keeps doing which I retaliate. He pulls my hair. Like all the time he's pulling at my curly black hair. Then in first year he stuck a piece of gum in my hair in second year. I went with a Bob and a straightening potion for a year. I could go on and on about this subject so I'm just going to stop there.
"Which one of you planned this." Louis asked his eyes narrowing.
"I did. I did." James and Fred said at the same time.
"I AM GOING TO KILL YOU." Me and Louis said at the same time, mine to Fred who was across from me and his to James who was across from Louis, both of us then at the exact same time stood up. "Stop copying me. You're copying. You aren't original at all are you. He's/She's copying me. Stop it."
"What is going on here." My dad, professor Longbottom said.
"They used a WWW product on us." Louis explained.
"Can you fix it because I would rather not be so close to this... thing." I said.
"I would rather not be this close to such a suck up." Louis said. I just looked at him and glared.
"While I would rather not be this close to an air head." I told him cooley.
"While I-" Louis started but couldn't finish due to my dad cutting him off.
"Enough, come follow me to headmaster McGonagol's office." He said before adding towards the boys which I smirked at. "You two get to come as well."
We all followed silently. Fred and James were silently laughing as Louis began to swing his arm causing mine to swing. I glared at him then smirked. I began to skip. This of course caused Louis to roll his eyes and start skipping with me.
Soon enough we were at the office. I gulped. Here we go. Into the snakes pit. The lions den. The badgers home. The Eagles nest. The doors opened and there stood a very disappointed McGonagol.
"Explain."
Well there it is. My very first chapter. Yay. Well that was fun so drum roll please.
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