"Fred, George, get up!" I called impatiently, waiting for a response. We were going to be late for class, not that I cared, but I hadn't had breakfast yet!
"La… go away!" They replied in unison. Even half asleep they were still in-sync.
"Its breakfast… the Slytherins will be experiencing our first plot this year in exactly 7… scratch that 6 minutes." At that, they shot up. We had fallen asleep in the common room, planning an assault on Filtch's cat.
"G'morning…"
"Good morning La." Began Fred and ended George.
"Good morning you two. Now get dressed! I'm giving you 5 minutes! 1, 2, 3 GO!" And they were off.
"C'mon, my American friend, let's go eat!" Fred said and grabbed my arm. George took the other as we walked to the Great Hall. When we arrived, there was absolute chaos at the Slytherin table. There was a full table of evil, slimy, idiots with rainbow hair, caused by our newest invention.
"Ms. Greenwood, Mr. Weaslys, Did you three by any chance test your products on the heads of my house?" Snape asked as we were eating our breakfast and accepting congratulations.
"Professor, do you honestly have to ask?" Fred asked.
"Of course we did! Why, you don't like it?" George added. I just sat there, trying to hide my smirk.
"Detention. 8:00. Potions Classroom. Don't be late." He stormed away, fuming, his black cape and greasy hair flying behind him.
"Aye aye captain." I said. We simply returned to eating our breakfast, intently discussing our next act.
As we exited our first class, Divination, Lucius Malfoy walked up to the three of us. It was an odd group… the three of us. They were at least a head and a half taller than me, and there red hair was quite different from my brown. But, back to our Malfoy adventure…
"First day and you three are already causing trouble." He hissed. His hair was still rainbow colored.
"Yes, yes we are!" George said.
"And we're proud of it, too." Fred added.
"Very proud of it." I concluded.
"Isabella Greenwood…" He smirked.
"That's my name, don't wear it out!" I smirked back, and we walked away.
"Don't walk away from me, you blood traitors!" He called to them. They turned around, glaring. I just looked straight forward, letting the boys handle this one.
"What was that, Malfoy?" They said together. There wands were out in three seconds flat. I just stood there, watching them. I wasn't one to fight… and if I ever did… I'd feel bad for the poor sucker who got me that angry.
"You heard me! Blood. Traitor. That goes for you too, Greenwood." At that I glared with my friends and my wand was out, too.
"Say that one more time and I'll hex you so bad you won't be able to have children." I said, barley audibly.
"You wish I was scared, don't you. But, what are three blood traitors going to do?"
"Make you wish you'd never been born!" I said again.
"Oh yes, Greenwood, I'm quivering in fear. Blood traitors and mud bloods! What's this school turned into?" He said. I was steamed now.
"Petrificus totalus!" I said, and he froze on the spot and fell backwards. Fred and George looked dumb founded. They just stared at Malfoy. I grabbed their arms and led them away.
"Did you really just hex Malfoy?!" they asked.
"Yes, I do believe I did. And I don't think I liked it very much…" I muttered.
"Why?! You just hexed Malfoy!" They responded. "It's not like you killed him!"