A/N: This story is called a 'Written Doodle'. Meaning, it has no real plot and was typed in a super short span of time. And honestly my loves, the possibility of this story being continued is highly unlikely. I hope you enjoy and please take the time to read my other stories _
I sat in one of the comfy arms chairs in the common room, my face buried in a book for DADA about some sort of weird creature in America called the chupacabra which translates to "Goat Sucker"... Really? Who would be afraid of something called the Goat Sucker? Anyway, people could be heard chatting away, talking about their plans for the weekend when Fred and George Weasley bounded down the stairs looking in high spirits, not really to unusual. But the look on Fred's face kinda scared me a little, nothing good could come of that look.
As they settled themselves onto the couch to my right Fred reached out and tapped me on my arm. "Hey, Lala. Do you know how many bones are in your body?" He asked with an innocent look on his face
"Uh... 206, just like everyone else" I comment not looking up. What the hell is he getting at?
"Want one more?" He asked with a wolfish grin and a wink, causing a few people around us to chuckle
"Actually Fred, darling... There is no 'bone' in the organ that you speak of. And even if there was... I'm afraid that your 'bone' would be too small to even register enough to be counted. Sorry babe." I laugh setting down my book to look at his dumbstruck face.
"That is soooo not fair" He whines, his lips turning into a pout as I pulled myself up out of my chair.
"Don't be too sad. I'm sure it will... grow" I giggle bending down to his height and brushing my lips against his before pulling away and walking towards the portrait hole leaving him behind, his mouth open in shock
"Oi! Where do you think you're going?" He shouted bounding after me into the corridor.