Harry is in the same year as Fred and George .
This one introduces George's feelings
I do not own any of the characters except Roy and Sarah
A Prankster's Love
Chapter 1: A Day Unlike Any Other
What is home? To 6th Harry Potter it was Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry, the only place he felt he truly belonged. To fellow 6th years Fred and George Weasley, it was each other's and Harry's company. For 6 years the three of them had been notorious for pranking nearly everyone in the school: Filch the caretaker, the twins' sister Ginny, Hermione Granger (a know it all 6th year ,who always tried to get them into trouble, always campaigning against racism because she was treated as inferior by the Slytherin because she was black and muggle born), even Dumbledore himself once. But none of them compare to the amount of pranks they've pulled on Roy Peters. Roy was their 'worst enemy' at Hogwarts, he was obnoxius, discriminative, rude and a Slytherin! Of course they didn't get away with these pranks (well maybe a couple), oh no, they knew the lay out of both Filch and McGonagall's offices like the back of their hand. Today, however was a day unlike any other, today was the day they fall in love!
"George?, Harry?" Fred called sleepily from his four poster, "What time is it?"
Harry looked at his watch "7:00, why?"
"We better get up, if we want to prank the new girl, she gets up at 7:30"
"Right, Sarah isn't it?"
"Yeah I think so"
"George you still got the plans?"
There was no answer to Harry's call.
"George?" Fred tried.
At the moment the bathroom door flung open and in its wake, stood the only person identical to Fred, dressed in blue jeans and his homemade sweater with a large G in the middle. His ginger hair strewn untidy over his head and freckled face.
"Hurry up, you two newbie might be up by now" he smirked at them
"George Weasley, sometimes I hate you" Harry replied in a joking manner, when he got out of bed and immediately dressed the same as George but with a large H on his sweater.
"Yeah right Harry, you love us really" George responded in the same manner.
"Now that you're both done flirting, can we get on with the show?" Fred interrupted.
All three marched down the stairs to the common room, they weren't suprised to see Sarah doing the same book in hand.
"Remember the plan Harry?"
"Yes, I distract her while you and George sort out the feathers and glue. I guide her to the seat. She gets glued and feathered then bam! Human Chicken!"
"Off you then"
Harry obliged jumping the rest of the stairs and racing to the foot of the ones leading to the girls dorms while the twins ran into the common room to get busy. Soon enough Sarah was level with him.
"Hi Sarah" he greeted making her jump in surprise
"Oh hey Harry, I didn't see you there, how have you been" she replied in her usual American accent
"Oh you know same old same old, another death threat from Roy, the usual. What about you?"
"Not good, Harry. Not good at all"
"How come?"
"There's this boy I like, you might know him, but he's really popular and it's like he doesn't even notice me"
"Well why don't you come and sit down and we can talk about it" Harry replied guiding her into the common room after seeing the signal from George. She followed him reluctantly and turned a dark shade of crimson after being told to sit next to George.
Harry sat opposite her he knew what was coming, "so tell me about this boy you like Sarah, oh and don't mind Fred and George they're great listeners"
"This seats a bit uncomfortable," she complained shifting akwardly in her seat little did she know that she was glued to it and the glue was spread over her back."and it's really hot"
"Let me turned the fan on for you" George offered, walking around an turning on a fan, so that a box of feathers flew over Sarah, sticking to her back and straying into her hair. Fred, George and Harry fell to the floor laughing and were suprised to see that Sarh was laughing with them.
George thought then that Sarah was actually quite attractive when she was happy, the way her deep blue eyes lit up with happiness, the way her wavy blonde hair fell to her shoulders and many more features that George couldn't really explain but there was no denying it.
George Weasley was in love!
Will George act upon his feelings
What will the other make of it
Next time Fred's love