Disclaimer: Yes, I do own it!!! *runs from Lawyers*
Brimstone: No, She doesn't own anything except herself and George. No not the idea of
George himself, but..... Oh, read our bio and you'll get it. We don't own it, alright? Read On!
Fred and George Weasley trooped into Filch's office. They had pulled their first prank at Hogwarts, and they knew it would not be the last. As they entered the office, the Weasley twins noticed a pale girl with short black hair dressed in Gryffindor robes.
"Why're you in here?" Fred asked. From the back, she didn't look like someone who'd be causing any trouble. Maybe she was in by a fluke.
The girls turned around, her dark violet eyes meeting Fred's green ones. It was then he noticed the truly mischievous glint in her eye.
"Nothing really." she said, with an innocent look on her face. " I just hid a few dung bombs on Mrs. Norris's patrol route.
They stared at her. Nobody would dare to try and hurt Filch's cat!
"And the best thing is, nobody can prove I did it. This is my third time in here this week." She looked at them, the mischievous glint in her eyes growing into an expression that covered her whole face. "But now you know my secret. You'll have to die." The girl pulled out her wand. George got a tiny bit scared, but not much. She was only a first year like them after all, how much could she do? And she couldn't SERIOUSLY think about hurting them just because they knew she's pulled a prank.
The girl muttered a few words under her breath, and a flurry of orange and red sparks flew up around Fred and George. They did their best to defend themselves, scared as they were, and after about five seconds, the sparks were gone. So was the girl.
"I can't believe you fell for that." said a cool voice behind them. "You didn't seriously think I'd hurt you, did I?"
They whipped around to find the girl standing just behind them.
"How'd you do that?" George asked, dumbfounded.
The girl put on her wisest expression "Research my son."
This elicited a small chuckle from Fred.
"Listen, Filch'll be back any second." Said the girl. "Sit on that side of the room, and act innocent" she looked at them critically " If you can manage that."
Fred and George headed for chairs across the room. George turned and looked at the girl. "I'm George, that's Fred. Who're you?"
"My name's Zephyr." she said calmly. "And Filch is right outside the door. I'd sit down and stare forward if I were you"
Fred and George sat down quickly, and about two seconds later, Filch stepped into the room, followed by Mrs. Norris, who had an obvious limp. Fred turned and smiled at Zephyr, amazed that she had been telling the truth, and had actually pulled it of.
They listened to the lectures of Filch, and Fred and George left with detention. Filch tried his best to find a way to give Zephyr detention, but since he had no proof of the matter, except her previous offenses, and the fact that she had been seen near the scene of the crime, not at, but near.
They left the office together, and headed back toward the Gryffindor common room.
Needless to say, it was the start of a beautiful friendship. The three became inseperable, and the next time they were seen in Filch's office, they were in together.
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right. I just HAD to write this. YOU ALL MUST REVEL IN THE INSANITY THAT WAS MY YEARS AT HOGWARTS!!! I really don't care who likes it and who doesn't, but it would make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside if you could possibly manage to leave a nice review. Please?
Sulfer: Oh god you're begging.
Zephyr: Am not.
Sulfer: Are to.
Zephyr: I AM NOT!!
Sulfer: alright already!!
Zephyr: ^-^
Brismtone: How'd you manage to get Mrs. Norris like that? No one's ever been able to duplicate it. It's like the Egyptian Pyramids.
Zephyr: My Secret!
George: I hope you're not bored. Trust me, it get's better later on.
Chloe: I know, You readers get to meet me!
Fred: God help us.
Brimstone: No, She doesn't own anything except herself and George. No not the idea of
George himself, but..... Oh, read our bio and you'll get it. We don't own it, alright? Read On!
Fred and George Weasley trooped into Filch's office. They had pulled their first prank at Hogwarts, and they knew it would not be the last. As they entered the office, the Weasley twins noticed a pale girl with short black hair dressed in Gryffindor robes.
"Why're you in here?" Fred asked. From the back, she didn't look like someone who'd be causing any trouble. Maybe she was in by a fluke.
The girls turned around, her dark violet eyes meeting Fred's green ones. It was then he noticed the truly mischievous glint in her eye.
"Nothing really." she said, with an innocent look on her face. " I just hid a few dung bombs on Mrs. Norris's patrol route.
They stared at her. Nobody would dare to try and hurt Filch's cat!
"And the best thing is, nobody can prove I did it. This is my third time in here this week." She looked at them, the mischievous glint in her eyes growing into an expression that covered her whole face. "But now you know my secret. You'll have to die." The girl pulled out her wand. George got a tiny bit scared, but not much. She was only a first year like them after all, how much could she do? And she couldn't SERIOUSLY think about hurting them just because they knew she's pulled a prank.
The girl muttered a few words under her breath, and a flurry of orange and red sparks flew up around Fred and George. They did their best to defend themselves, scared as they were, and after about five seconds, the sparks were gone. So was the girl.
"I can't believe you fell for that." said a cool voice behind them. "You didn't seriously think I'd hurt you, did I?"
They whipped around to find the girl standing just behind them.
"How'd you do that?" George asked, dumbfounded.
The girl put on her wisest expression "Research my son."
This elicited a small chuckle from Fred.
"Listen, Filch'll be back any second." Said the girl. "Sit on that side of the room, and act innocent" she looked at them critically " If you can manage that."
Fred and George headed for chairs across the room. George turned and looked at the girl. "I'm George, that's Fred. Who're you?"
"My name's Zephyr." she said calmly. "And Filch is right outside the door. I'd sit down and stare forward if I were you"
Fred and George sat down quickly, and about two seconds later, Filch stepped into the room, followed by Mrs. Norris, who had an obvious limp. Fred turned and smiled at Zephyr, amazed that she had been telling the truth, and had actually pulled it of.
They listened to the lectures of Filch, and Fred and George left with detention. Filch tried his best to find a way to give Zephyr detention, but since he had no proof of the matter, except her previous offenses, and the fact that she had been seen near the scene of the crime, not at, but near.
They left the office together, and headed back toward the Gryffindor common room.
Needless to say, it was the start of a beautiful friendship. The three became inseperable, and the next time they were seen in Filch's office, they were in together.
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right. I just HAD to write this. YOU ALL MUST REVEL IN THE INSANITY THAT WAS MY YEARS AT HOGWARTS!!! I really don't care who likes it and who doesn't, but it would make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside if you could possibly manage to leave a nice review. Please?
Sulfer: Oh god you're begging.
Zephyr: Am not.
Sulfer: Are to.
Zephyr: I AM NOT!!
Sulfer: alright already!!
Zephyr: ^-^
Brismtone: How'd you manage to get Mrs. Norris like that? No one's ever been able to duplicate it. It's like the Egyptian Pyramids.
Zephyr: My Secret!
George: I hope you're not bored. Trust me, it get's better later on.
Chloe: I know, You readers get to meet me!
Fred: God help us.