The lights flashed and ground shook as the band rocked out. The crowd went wild as Dean took centre stage and prepared to execute a shredding guitar solo.
Total silence fell just as he strung the first notes.
"Dude, come ON! That's the best part!"
Sam stood unimpressed by the stereo. "You should be doing homework."
"Homework will still be there when the stadium clears. Loosen up and ROCK WITH ME!"
Sam starred at his brother standing on the bed, broomstick in hand. It had been a while since they had done this.
"Fine, but I get to be Hammett!"
