Chapter 1-

"So," They said, at exactly the same time, their voices forming a perfect harmony. "Will you, Miss. Selene, accompany us on a forbidden journey to Honeyduke's basement?" I laughed.

"Certainly." I smiled at them, and they high-fived each other.

"Alright!" Said Fred and George, once again at exactly the same time.

"Meet us by this statue at exactly 10 o'clock tonight." Said Fred.

"We'll be waiting, love" Said George, grinning at me. Fred elbowed him in the ribs and he gasped for air.

"Bloody hell that hurt!" shouted George, as they walked away. I smiled. They're so funny, and sweet, and, well, cute. But we've been best friends since First Year. They probably don't like me. Besides, even if they did, I would have to choose between them.

The Fat Lady laughed when she saw me.

"Well, if it isn't the famed Miss. Selene, come to enter my common room, my common room or all places." She smiled.

"Well, I do live here." I said. She laughed.

"I know, dear. But from the way the boys talk about you, one would think that you were more famous and popular than Harry Potter himself!" She laughed when I blushed. Why do people always do that?

"Well, anyways," She said. "Welcome back. There's a table filled with gifts for you by the door. For goodness sakes, it's Halloween, not Christmas or Valentine's Day."

I laughed, but I stopped when I walked through the door. The Fat Lady had not been kidding. The table was covered in boxes, bags, and other various wrapped gifts. Some of them were even enchanted so they would fight their way to the top, and into my hands. I figured that out the hard way, because as soon as they noticed me, they flew towards me and stuck themselves to my hands.

"Need some help?" asked Fred. George pushed him to the side.

"I'd be glad to assist you, love." He said, grinning.

"That would be wonderful, George." He grinned. "But I'm afraid you aren't allowed up into the girl's dorms so… oh, yes, Hermionie? Can you help me with this? A simple levitation spell is all that is needed to get them up to our beds, but I'm afraid I can't lift it all by myself. And, besides, I'm going to need help opening everything… Do you want to help? I'll give you some of the stuff."

"I'll help you move them and open them, no charge, silly. It's the most I can do for you. I did organize them on that table in the first place." She said, laughing. "Besides, it will be fun to see who sent what… and what they wrote." We both laughed. It was going to be a fun night.

"Don't forget about later, love!" Fred and George said, once again at the same time. I smiled.