Okay, so, lets start from the beginning.

In second year, I joined the choir. I hadn't really known Fred and George very well, and I made sure to stay off their radar. I didn't want any attention.

But, during a concert at the start of the year ceremony, some kid (still unknown to me) threw a dun bomb. Directly at me. Of course, I freaked and ran out. Fred and George took immediate action and hexed the poor kid to oblivion.

So, we had been best friends ever since. Now we're in our fifth year at Hogwarts.

I climbed into the thestral-pulled carriage, George after me, then Fred and then Lee. I waved at Harry, Ron, Hermione and Luna. Luna was two years younger than us, but she was still one of my best friends, sure she was odd, but that's why I loved her.

We arrived, and I took my usual seat between Fred and George. I leaned back against George, watching the sorting. It seemed to drag on even more this year.

"Hey, don't you have a choir thing soon?" Fred whispered.

"Nah, not this year." I whispered back. Choir was the only time I willingly stood in front of more than 6 people at a time. My people skills needed work, as George constantly reminded me. After the sorting, Dumbledore stood and made his usuall speech. I sat quietly, listening intently. Dumbledore was one of the few teachers that I actually listened to. We ate, and then headed to the common room.

I plopped down on the couch, laying my feet across Fred's lap and successfully taking up more space then I needed.

"So Dee, what class do we have first tomorrow?" Fred asked me. Dee, that was my name to basically everyone except the teachers, and those few students who's job it was to annoy the crap out of me.

"Umm…Transfiguration I think," I voiced; looking at the time table McGonagall gave us.

"Darn. I'm awful at that." George complained, Fred agreed, looking frustrated.

"How could you guys possibly be bad at that? I tutored you all last year!" I questioned. They just gave me mischievous grins. I laughed.

"Alright, well, I'm headed to bed." I stated, just noticing how empty the common room was.

"No, stay, just a little bit longer!" They pleaded.

"Do you guys want me to be awake when we go to class?" I asked sarcastically.

"Fine." They said in unison. I chuckled.

"But you always sleep in anyway!" George argued. He has a point. I did have a bit of a habit of sleeping through my alarm, and its not like the girls in my dorm would want to wake me. We didn't exactly get along.

"I'll get up on time tomorrow!" I said heading toward the stairs.

"Okay, but if you don't come down b breakfast, were coming to get you!" Fred called after me.

"There wont be any need to!" I was halfway up the stairs when I heard Fred and George make a bet.

Its good to be back.

Next Morning:

Okay, so I slept through my alarm clock again. And I'm pretty sure I would have slept all day, had Fred and George not come bursting into my room.

"Good morning sunshine!" Fred sang, as he yanked open the curtains, letting a flood of light come in.

"Close. The. Curtains." I mumbled into my pillow.

"Nope. Its time for class Dee!" George yelled before Fred pulled the covers off and threw me over his shoulder.

"Now make yourself decent and meet us in the Great Hall!" He shouted, throwing me in the bathroom.

"Gits!" I yelled after them, I heard them laughing.

I sighed. And started to get ready. I pulled on my black pleated skirt that reached my mid-thigh, a grey sweater and pulled me robes over. Once I was 'decent', I headed down stairs. It didn't take long for me to spot the two tall flaming red heads among the sea of students. I sat myself between them and started eating.

"Sleeping Beauty arises!" Fred joked, ruffling my hair.

"Oh, shut it!" I said, smacking his hand away.

Classes were as boring as ever. And when I returned to the common room, I was immediately tackled and dragged into the corner.

"Bloody hell George!" I commented when I realized who it was. He grinned evilly at me.

"Dee, we just finished planting about 30 dung bombs outside the Slytherine common room!" He rambled on, excitedly.

"George! It's the first day back and you already found a way to get you two detention for a week." I said, laughing and shaking my head. "Why was I not included in this?" I questioned. I usually helped, but if I wasn't there was always a reason.

"You were with Looney!" He accused.

"George! Don't call her that!" I hit his arm as we made our way back to our usual spot.

"Hey, where's Fred?" I asked George while taking out me homework.

"Well, we ran into Filch on our way up, so we split up. He's probably on his way back now."

As if on cue, Fred came scrambling through the portrait hole, panting, hands on his knees and laughing hysterically.

"Fred! What did you do?" Asked while he made his way to the couch.

"Filch…chased me…all the…way to….the Astronomy tower!" He managed in between laughs.

"All the way?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, I had to hide in the kitchens and wait for him to leave." He explained.

We sat there talking and joking for a few more hours, until I decided I should go to bed.

"You need me to wake you up again?" Fred asked me.

"Ha-ha. No, I'm going to get up on my own thank you." I declared, trying to convince myself more than them.

"Right. See ya in the morning Dee." George agreed sarcastically.

I knew they were probably right.