Hermione was seething. First day back and the two idiots she called friends, had already got into a fight with Malfoy. For gods sake; they were Sixth years and those boys acted like kindergardeners!
Valiently Hermione attempted to send the crowd on their way to class, but with no success, since Ron wasn't helping. Instead, the red-headed idiot was in a fight with both Crabbe and Goyle! Once again the bushy-haired burnnette tried to at least get to the heart of the problem and break apart her friend and Malfoy, and once again was met with little success. There were simply too many people!
Suddenly Hermione groaned as she spotted Peeves. Things had just gotten worse. A lot worse, she thought as Peeves slipped into the fight unnoticed by anyone else but her. A familiar sound reached her ears. Everyone seemed to hear it too and stopped and looked in the direction it had come from. Everyone's mouth dropped open at the sight that greeted them. Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter were now handcuffed together both wearing utterly shocked expressions.
"What the bloody hell?!" yelled both of the handcuffed boys in unison.
Two hallways away Peeves saluted to the girl ghost in the Slytherin uniform and zoomed off, having already completed the mission she gave him. The Slytherin ghost turned to her friend and grinned. The raven-haired Gryffindor girl returned the expression, the glint in her eye promising for more chaos to come.