"Fred," George began the conversation when they were in the library. The twins had loads of homework to do. A two-foot long essay on the Goblin Wars for History of Magic, a planet chart for Astronomy, a ten-inch essay on known effects of being a werewolf for Defense Against the Dark Arts, a drawing of the Venomous Tantacula for Herbology and they were also required to make an antidote for a Love Potion for Professor Snape.

"Yes, George?" Fred dipped his quill into his ink bottle and scribbled a sentence for his History of Magic essay.

"I was thinking-"

"-about another prank-"

"-that wouldn't involve students only-"

"-but also teachers-"

"-although, you have to admit-"

"-that might be highly impossible-"

"-but for sure,-"

"-we can do it-"

"We are the terrible two after all!" They finished with a flourish.

"So what to do?" George tapped the end of his quill on his chin

Fred got a bright gleam in his eye. "I know! There's only four houses in Hogwarts, right?"

George couldn't get his twin's idea, which was a first. "Riiight...And that will help us because?"

"Well, there's never been a fifth house in Hogwarts before," Fred continued on

George still couldn't see where this was going. "Because there never was a fifth founder,"

"But what if there was a fifth founder?" Fred persisted

"Then there would be a fifth house," George scratched his head. Following his twin's logic was harder than staying awake for five minutes in Professor Binn's History of Magic class. He still couldn't get what Fred was after.

"Precisely, a fifth house...a fifth founder...one big prank..." Fred sat back on his chair, satisfied that his twin would finally get his brilliant idea

George grinned evilly..."That is brilliant, my brother! This will be one of our best pranks! Hogwarts will be talking about this for years!"

"Will you two please shut up!" The scowling and vulture-like figure of the librarian, Madam Pince, prowled on them. Her beetle-like eyes bulged as they saw their messy study area. "Out! Out!" She hissed. She bewitched their school things to chase them out of the library.

When they got to the common room, Fred and George were both out of breath but smiling mischievously. The room was empty seeing as all of the students were at the Great Hall, eating dinner. Fred and George had the whole common room to themselves and they took advantage of that.

"We'll need a magic sorting hat, of course." Fred said

"And new robes," George added

"And also a curriculum,"

They listed down what they would need on a piece of parchment and on that note, the terrible twosome went to work.

The Next Day...

Would you like to know if you are a true Gryffindor?
We have an easy way!
It does not include any dangerous stunts
Or even spells. In fact, you don't even have to use your brains!

If you want to find out if you are a true Gryffindor,
Come to the Room of Requirement, 6:00 pm
Thinking, "I want to find where Fred and George are,"
And see for yourself!

Admission is two Sickles per person
Third Years and above only!

"They are so not getting away with this!" Hermione hissed as they saw the sign tacked up on the bulletin boar

Ron shrugged. "I wonder what they're up to,"

"Isn't it obvious! They're trying to wheedle money from unsuspecting students to continue their stupid Weasley's Wizard Wheezes!" Hermione said exasperatedly

Harry examined the sign more closely. "It doesn't look like that, Hermione. Anyway, are we going?"

Ron cracked his knuckles. "Yes we are! I want to see what Fred and George are doing!"

"And I'm going to write to their mother about it," Hermione sniffed

"Hermione, it's not like they're doing anything illegal. See, it says 'No dangerous stunts, spells or brains'. Obviously, it's not like we're going to duel or anything. Besides, Fred and George wouldn't really do anything illegal,"

"You never know!" said Hermione

"You're just mad because it said that there would be no dangerous stunts or spells or even using your brains! You're just afraid that you might not be a true Gryffindor at all and you might be in lousy Hufflepuff!" said Ron

Hermione turned on him, her cheeks pink. "Ronald Weasley, I never said that!"

"No, but you're implying it!"

For the rest of the day, they continued on bickering.

6:00

"Let's go!" said Ron impatiently. He stuck his wand in the back pocket of his robes and tapped his foot as he waited for Hermione to finish her Herbology essay.

"Hermione, we're going to be late!" Even Harry was excited at the prospect of finding out if he was a true Gryffindor or not. Even though last year, the sword of Gryffindor had found him, he was still intrigued on what Fred and George were planning to do.

"Alright, alright! I'm finished!" said Hermione grumpily

"I wonder what sort of test they're planning," whispered Ron as they crept up to the Room of Requirement. When they got to the designated floor, however, they found that there were rather a large number of Gryffindors waiting there. Among them were Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas, Neville Longbottom, Parvati Patil, Angelina Johnson, Oliver Wood, Katie Bell and Lavender Brown.

"Reckon what they're trying to do?" Seamus called out as Harry, Ron and Hermione joined the large group

"No but I bet it will be fun," said Ron

There was a noise and the students who were near the front suddenly backed away. Precisely on the air, a large mahogany door had appeared. 'Enter' said a voice from inside.

The Gryffindors clutched their wands nervously as they walked inside the Room of Requirement.

There was surprise all around. At the center of the large room was a stool with a single, solitary hat placed upon it. To the side was a large pile of school robes. However, the robes were not from Hogwarts since they were hot pink, with a fur lined hood and a purple hem. There was a badge up front which had the picture of the Gemini Twins as well as the letters 'FG' embossed on it in silver.

"Welcome..." Fred, or was it George?, stepped from the shadows and beside the stool

"Welcome to the Sorting..." George, or was it Fred?, stood on the other side of the chair

"But we're already sorted! During our first year!" Neville's squeaky voice piped up from the back

One of the twins smiled. "Let us begin the test,"

Fred made the Gryffindors line up, with Neville up front. Neville was trembling with fear as he cast a look around the room. Behind him was Ron, then Harry then Hermione who was looking around expectantly, as if she expected a troll to jump out at them any moment.

George nudged Neville forward and made him sit on the stood. He whimpered as George put the hat on his head. The wide brim covered half his face and only his nose and lips were visible. Suddenly, what appeared to be a hole appeared near the base of the hat.

"I see future in this young man," a whispery voice sounded from the hat. It sounded uncannily like Lord Voldemort and Neville whimpered again. "His roots are not in Gryffindor for they are in...FREDANDGEORGEFORSHNESS!" The hat yelled the last part

Neville stood up suddenly, knocking over the stool. "The what?"

"Fredandgeorgeforshness!" Fred said brightly, "It's Hogwarts' newest house founded by yours truly."

A babble broke out among the gathered students. They were either bursting out laughing or in Hermione's case, yelling for their money back.

"STUDENTS OUT OF BED! STUDENTS OUT OF BED!" Filch's high and wheezy voice sounded from outside

That was when the thirty Gryffindor students, and three FredandGeorgeforshness students started running.

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