Chapter Three: The End of the Plans

A/N: Just a short chapter. I thought I should put the memory as a separate one. In the next chapter the story may actually progress! D:

"Fred… Fred? FRED!" George shouted, shaking his brother out of his thoughts. "Hey there space cadet. You back yet?"

Fred simply giggled and nodded his head. "Sorry. Haha. I was remembering our first experience with the Polyjuice potion."

George also laughed, but quickly regained the seriousness he had whenever truly scheming.

"Right Fred! Tomorrow is Sunday, which means that Snape won't be teaching! It also means he'll have his two o' clock walk around the lake!" George exclaimed. He seemed to find this fact very important.

"And Snape walking around the lake at that time is helpful to us how exactly?" Fred seemed genuinely confused, and was also slightly worried about the fact that his brother knew Snape's weekly timetable.

"Honestly Fred! You should know what this means!" George looked at his brother incredulously, wondering why he wasn't getting his point instantly.

Slowly it dawned on Fred what his sibling was insinuating.

"I see…" said Fred, the mischievous glint suddenly appearing in his eyes.

"I knew you would. Come on. We need our beauty sleep to be ready for dearest Severus tomorrow." George flopped onto his bed, dousing the lights and left Fred stumbling about in the dark. Both brothers laid in silence, both excited and anxious for the next day.