Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter
A/N: This was an idea from one of my friends. She's helping write it and I'm posting it on my account. Please review! There will be more.
Owls
Fred and George ran through the hallways, away from the prefects. The "authorities" were pissed at them for pulling a prank that caused an explosion in the Slytherin dorm.
They ducked into an empty classroom, and once they heard the footsteps pass, they collapsed on the ground in laughter.
[flashback]
Fred and George had just perfected their "clean bomb" or so they called it, and they needed somewhere to test it. Fred had an idea.
"Hey Forge, remember what Malfoy was saying to 'Mione the other day?" he asked
"That I do, Gred, that I do." George answered
"I think that little scumbag needs to wash out his mouth. Don't you?" Fred asked again
"Yes, he does." George agreed
They went back to plotting about how to set off the bomb in the dorm.
Later that night:
"Ouch, Fred, that was my foot!" George whisper-yelled.
"Sorry, and be quiet. Filch is gonna get us!" Fred shushed him
They continued until they got down to the dungeons.
"Weaselbee," George whispered, and the door opened
"I'm gonna kill that little git!" Fred muttered, "I can't believe he can change the password!"
They went in and set up their prank and then went back to Gryffindor Tower. The bomb was set to go off at 7 am, right before breakfast. They got up and waited outside the door to the Slytherin common room. It wasn't long before people came running out, screaming, covered in soap and bubbles. Soon after, the Sltherin prefects came after them. They started running and soon, all the house prefects were joined in the chase.
[End flashback]
They put their heads together and began planning their next assault.
Metta! for now
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