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If Hermione could have banged on the door, she would have. Too bad her arms were squished up against Fred, along with the rest of her. There was not a sliver of room to shift around in. Instead, they resorted to shouting her name.

"GINNY!" she screamed. "IF YOU LET ME OUT NOW, I PROMISE YOU A QUICK DEATH!"

"Having fun?" called Ginny's sly voice.

"Ginny, the seven minutes are up," Fred said.

There was a brief pause, and then the door opened. Light flooded in, and the two of them were temporarily blinded.

They tried to move out of the ridiculously small closet, but found that they were stuck.

"Ginny," Hermione started. "Could you help us out here, please?"

Ginny sighed exaggeratedly, grabbed Hermione's hang, and pulled with such force that Hermione toppled to the ground, landing on her back. She caught Fred's leg on the way, causing him to fall on top of her. He pushed his head up and found his face mere inches from her own. Hermione's breath became jagged, and her heart was racing.

After a minute, Fred finally pushed himself up. She stayed there, on her back, her heart beating so loud she was afraid he could hear it.

"Need some help there?" Fred asked, holding his hand down to her.

She was brought back to reality, and grabbed his hand, standing up. She nodded in thanks without actually looking at him, hoping no one could see her ever-present blush. Ginny handed their wands back, grinning.

As she made her way back to her seat, she heard Fred say to Ginny in a joking manner, "I'm going to get you back for this."

Ginny laughed and sat down next to Hermione. "Did you enjoy that?" she said with a wink. She was responded with a mouth full of pillow.

"Ok, ok," Fred said. "Hermione, truth or dare?"

She sighed. "I need a break, so I'm just going to choose truth."

Fred laughed before asking, "Did you enjoy our little time in the closet?" He ended the question with a wink and a grin, causing Hermione's stomach to flutter.

Hermione knew she needed to think carefully before answering. In the end, she settled with, "Well, it was a bit cramped, as you may recall."

Fred grinned, but he wasn't satisfied. "I do, but that wasn't the question, now was it? Because I believe I also recall that your heart was beating fairly fast. Any reason?" He winked again.

Hermione blushed. This is what she had been afraid of. "Well, yours was pretty abnormally fast as well," she answered, trying to sound clever.

It was Fred's turn to blush this time. "Oi, just answer the question!"

She thought carefully before replying, "It wasn't entirely unenjoyable, but it wasn't so great that I would want to do it again."

Fred seemed ok with this, because he started whispering to George and laughing.

"Ok George, I dare you to make out with Ginny for five minutes," Hermione said. This was her payback.

But, to Hermione's surprise, George took off his jacket. When he caught her staring, he replied, "There is no way in hell you could make me snog my little sister. That's just wrong."

"And yet, you snogged Fred," she stated.

"Yes, but Fred's more like a slightly less attractive copy of me," George replied nonchalantly.

"Oi!" Fred yelled, smacking George in the face with a pillow.

"Oi yourself! It's the bloody truth!" George shouted back, smacking Fred with a pillow of his own.

"ANYWAYS..." Ginny said loudly.

"Yes, of course," George said. "Ginny, I dare you to go up to the boy's dorm, and dye Harry's hair pink."

Ginny laughed. "Consider it done," she said, racing up the stairs.

A minute or two later, she skips down the stairs, giggling like a lunatic.

"Ok Fred," she said between giggles, taking a seat. "I dare you to write a love letter to Malfoy, with flowers of course, and give it to an owl. It should arrive soon enough."

"Why am I getting all these love letter dares?!" he exclaimed.

Ginny shrugged.

Fred sighed dramatically, and then went off to get a piece of parchment.

After a minute or so, he returned and began to read.

"To my dearest Draco,

From the first time I laid eyes on you, I have been in love with you. You are perfect in every way, which makes it hard to refrain. I know we come from rival houses, and I know you will deny your love for me, but just know you will always have a special place in my heart.

From your love,

Fred Weasley"

Everyone burst out laughing, and he attached it to a bouquet of flowers before dashing off to the owelry. He returned after a few minutes, and the rest of the group was still laughing at his expense.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," he said. "Hermione, truth or dare?"

"Dare, I suppose," she said with a sigh.

Fred grinned. "I dare you to go to the boy's dormitory, and change all of Ron's clothing to clothes for girls."

Hermione grinned and dashed upstairs, to where Ron was snoring.

She whispered a spell, being sure not to wake him, and watched as all of his clothing turned into dresses and skirts and v-neck blouses. His shoes were replaced with heels, and his underwear was replaced by lacey thongs and bras of all different colors. She stifled a giggle as she ran back downstairs.

When she got down, however, everyone was quiet. Fred was the first to break the silence. "Hermione, there's been a slight change. Ginny and George have decided to join forces, so you're going to be on a team with me now," he said, shifting awkwardly in his seat.

Well shit. What hell was soon to ensue now?

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