A/N. this is my first story. Please don't kill me.
'Mione of the Moose People
Naturally Fred and George Weasley were up to no good, as they snuck down the hall, stalking Hermione Granger. It was prank day at Hogwarts and they hadn't stopped for breath as they continuously pranked anyone and everyone. Even Peeves wasn't safe. See, they had a special prank set up just for Hermione. They had cultivated a special potion to turn her at least half-way into a moose. They didn't know which half but, well, that is the fun bit right? All they had to do was throw it on her in 3, 2, 1!
A piercing scream echoed through the corridor, as a sopping Hermione turned on the twins, her antlers nearly scraping the sides. At the same time the twins turned to each other and simultaneously running back down the hallway. Unfortunately for them Hermione had also gotten a moose's strength and speed, she barreled them over and they went tumbling into Harry and Ron, on their way to divination. "OI!", the pair called as they were flattened. "Hermione is that you?" asked Harry gently, fearing his friend's hot temper. All that came out was a bellow in response.
To Harry and everyone else's' chagrin, Malfoy and the rest of his Slytherin cronies came up, halting when they saw the tangle of humans and Hermione, still stuck as half a moose. "Well, well, well. Look who's here. Potter and his stupid friends! Looks like Granger's hair has finally chosen a style rather than mangy." As Hermione got over the latest barb. The twins handed over the antidote to avoid retribution for their prank, silently offering it as payment for her getting made fun of. She took it, splashing herself once more.
A/N. Hope this was good. Review, please.
