The next morning, Tee was the last one to get up. Everyone else was already in the common room. Rose was watching Fred and George play Exploding Snap. Tee flopped onto the sofa beside her.

"You alright, Tee?" asked Rose. Her friend was currently burying her head in the cushions.

"Headache-y," Tee moaned.

Fred just laughed. "Hangover?"

"No, I just didn't really sleep," replied Tee from underneath the cushions.

"Why don't you go see Madam Pomfrey?" Rose suggested, feeling sympathetic. "She can probably sort it, easy."

Tee sat up. "I never even thought of that. There was me just taking painkillers like an idiot. I'm going the hospital wing then."

"Want me to come with you?" offered Rose.

"Sure," said Tee enthusiastically, grabbing her friend's arm. "Let's have girl time!"

Rose was right. Madam Pomfrey was able to magic away Tee's headache in a second. Tee marvelled at this. She'd never have to take Paracetamol again.

On the way back up to the common room, Rose decided it was question time. "I'm surprised Fred didn't offer to go with you. He didn't even seem bothered that you felt unwell."

Tee shrugged. "Well, why would he?"

"You mean there isn't anything going on between you two?" pressed Rose.

"Come on, Rose, you know me better than that," said Tee reproachfully. "You didn't ask that about any of the other guys."

"I know," agreed Rose. "But it's Fred!"

"And he was drunk just like the rest of them," laughed Tee. "That's just fun Tee time."

Rose laughed too. "I don't know how you can both just be so casual around each other after last night."

"Talent," grinned Tee. "You know how much relationships freak me out anyway."

"Yeah, I do," said Rose. "That's why I was a bit confused."

"We're best friends. I'd have told you if there was something going on," Tee hinted, hoping maybe Rose would venture secrets of her own. But Rose said nothing else, making Tee feel like having a mini sulk.

Back in the common room, a similar conversation was unfolding. "So are you and Tee like a thing now?" George had asked once Tee and Rose had left. After the party had ended, Rose had given into telling him all about what she'd seen.

Fred looked at him in surprise and laughed. "No, why?"

"Why do you think? Last night, idiot," said George.

"Nah," said Fred. "That just seemed to be the game last night, so I felt like joining in."

George rolled his eyes. He should have known that really. "Trust you."

"I'd tell you otherwise," continued Fred. "Like you'd tell me if it was the other way round, right?"

"Right..." George agreed hesitantly.

Fred resisted the urge to grin. He always knew when his twin was lying. Right now being one of those instances. Luckily for George, he was saved from anymore questioning by the reappearance of Tee and Rose.

"Hey, Tee. Your head better?" asked George.

"Good as new!" beamed Tee. "All thanks to Rose." She gave her friend a big hug.

"Geez, Tee! You're colder than me for a change!" exclaimed Rose. "Where have you been; in the fridge?"

"Sorry," Tee apologised sheepishly, jumping onto the sofa next to Fred.

"I wouldn't be surprised," grinned Fred. "She'd be in there nicking the food. I don't know how you can eat so much and be so tiny!" In reply, Tee quickly slid her hands up Fred's shirt and placed them flat on his bare back. He jumped up off the sofa. "Bloody hell!" he yelped. "You are cold!"

Tee laughed. "Now you go sit over there." She pulled Rose onto the sofa with her. "Rose can be my snuggle buddy."

"That's fine with me as long as I can watch," smirked Fred, winking at them.

Tee didn't need to do anything this time because Rose beat her to it by throwing a cushion at him. "Perv."

"Hey, you're all picking on me today!" protested Fred.

"Well, you pick on me every day!" Tee pointed out.

"That's because you're so easy to pick on, Kittykat," grinned Fred.

Rose held up a second cushion. "I have another cushion and I'm not afraid to use it," she warned. "Leave my Kitty alone."

George laughed at Fred. "Told."

Nobody felt like doing much that day. Quite a few of the Gryffindors, including Oliver Wood, were hungover from the previous night. When they went down to the Great Hall for lunch, they discovered that the majority of the Hufflepuffs were in the same state.

After lunch, Rose secretly agreed to play alibi to the twins, whilst Tee quickly slipped away with Kayley, Sumayyah and Marie. The plan worked – the twins didn't notice she was gone until they were in the common room.

"Hey, where'd Tee go?" Fred realised in surprise.

"You only just noticed she wasn't with us?" said Rose innocently.

"I thought she was behind us. She's small, y'know," grinned Fred. "She's easy to miss."

Rose hit him. "Just because she's not here doesn't mean you can bully her."

"I was kidding!" protested Fred. "So where's she gone?"

"She's just around with her sister somewhere," said Rose vaguely.

"That helps. So what are they doing?" pressed Fred. Rose said nothing. "Come on, tell me. I know you're hiding something." He poked her shoulder helpfully.

Rose ducked behind George. "I'm not saying anything. You can ask her yourself."

"Well, when's she gonna be back?" asked Fred.

Rose shrugged. "I have no idea. You'll have to be patient."

George laughed. "That's not really one of his strong points."

It turned out Tee was gone for quite a while. When her and the other girls got back, it was nearly three hours later. The common was virtually empty when they got there. Fred was sat with Ron, Harry, Hermione and their friend Neville Longbottom. They were also joined by Ginny Weasley and the older Weasley brother and prefect, Percy.

Fred jumped up when he saw them. "Finally!"

Tee didn't even have time to duck his arms before he enveloped her in a hug. "Err, Fred... What are you doing?" She could hear everyone else giggling. "You haven't been drinking again today, have you?"

Fred ignored her questions and exclaimed, "Do you know how bored I've been? I've had to hang around with this lot!" There were a few sarcastic responses from the other Weasleys, but Fred ignored them too.

"Yeah, okay... You can let go now," said Tee, trying to push him away.

Fred then seemed to remember about Tee being absent in the first place. "So where have you been anyway? You just disappeared after lunch and Rose wouldn't tell us why."

Tee smiled to herself. Good old Rose. But she felt like she had a good reason for keeping it a secret. "Err, I don't wanna tell you yet."

Fred frowned. "Why not? What have you done, Kittykat?"

Tee made a face. "I'm not saying. It's hard to explain... I'll tell you next week or something."

"Next week?" Fred's frown deepened, confused. "Why next week? Have you had a secret tattoo or something?"

Tee's eyes widened. "How the hell did you guess that?"

"Wow, are you serious? I was only kidding!" exclaimed Fred, looking both astonished and impressed. "Let me see!"

"No, it needs to heal first!" replied Tee. "That's why I didn't want to tell people yet. I wanted to show it off when it looked all good."

"Come on, I bet it looks fine," persisted Fred.

"No way."

"Just a peek?"

"No way."

"Why; have you had it done somewhere naughty?"

Everyone else in the room started laughing again. "Careful Tee, he's gonna start undressing you in a minute," giggled Sumayyah.

"Yeah, so do you mind giving us some privacy?" grinned Fred, pulling Tee towards him again.

"Alright then," laughed Kayley. The three of them headed towards the stairs.

"No! You'd all better stay in this room!" protested Tee, though she couldn't help laughing. Looking around at who was in the common room, she realised what seemed wrong with the picture. "Hey, where's Rose and George?"

"They buggered off again," said Fred, looking annoyed. "That's why I was left on my own."

"Aww, sorry," said Tee, standing on tiptoes so she could reach to pat him on the head. It felt like more effort than it was worth. "Didn't you try following them?"

"Well, no..." admitted Fred. "I thought we were both gonna do that."

Tee rolled her eyes. "Come on then, let's go on the hunt!" She tugged on his hand helpfully. "Though you still could have tried on your own."

Fred frowned. "Can't you tell I don't like being on my own? Pay attention, Kittykat." With that, he turned around and tripped over one of the chairs. Tee burst out laughing and so did everyone else in the room. They'd all been watching the conversation – the twins were seen as comedy gold by most people. Fred straightened up, grinning sheepishly. "Okay, it wasn't that funny."

Tee was still giggling. "You're lucky you're pretty." Fred frowned again – not sure if the comment was supposed to be a compliment or an insult. Tee didn't feel like waiting for him to figure it out though and proceeded to dragging him towards the entrance portrait of the Fat Lady. "Come on!"

After nearly forty minutes of roaming the corridors, they decided this probably wasn't the best plan. The castle was way too big to search when they had no idea where they were going.

"Okay," said Fred. "If you wanted to go somewhere to have some privacy with your secret boyfriend, where would you go?"

Tee made a face. "Don't ask me. I'm about as romantic as Snape."

Fred just gave her an dirty look in reply. "Don't go putting images of Snape in my head."

Another fifteen minutes later, there was still no sign of George and Rose anywhere. They'd asked anyone they'd seen, but still had no luck. "Maybe we should call it quits," Tee suggested finally. "We've been at this for nearly an hour and there's no sign of them."

"Yeah, alright," agreed Fred. "We'll probably get back to the common room and they'll already be there."

They were just turning back when they heard voices from further up the corridor, moving towards them. Surprised as they were, there was no doubt that it was George and Rose. "That's a bit ironic," mused Tee. "We were finally going back after all this time and they're just around the corner?"

"Yeah, so you might wanna move," Fred pointed out, giving her a helpful push. "If they see us now, they'll probably think we've been following them... Which we have."

"Fine," agreed Tee. "Where to?"

Fred looked around and then pushed Tee in the direction of the closest door. It was one of Filch's storage cupboards. "In there."

Tee gave him a withering look, then realised they probably didn't have time for that. She reluctantly pulled on the door handle. It didn't open. "It's locked, genius."

"There is a thing called magic," sighed Fred, pulling out his wand. He tapped the handle with his wand and said, "Alohomora." The door swung open at his touch. "I am a genius."

Before Tee had chance to attempt another wiseass comment, he'd pushed her inside and shut the door again behind them. "Thanks a lot," said Tee sarcastically. It was pitch black and the floor was cluttered with Filch's equipment. She stayed rooted to the spot because she knew attempting to move in the dark would only result in her ending up on the floor. "Can you hear them?"

Fred had his head pressed up against the door. "They're talking, but I can't make out what they're saying. They've already passed us..." He hesitated. "I think they've gone now. I can't hear them at all."

"Let's go then," said Tee.

"Hang on," Fred cautioned. "Let's wait a few minutes, just in case they come back."

Tee raised her eyebrows. "Why would they come back?"

Fred shrugged. "I said just in case. Don't you think this is fun? We're like Unspeakables or something."

"Not really," replied Tee. It may have been dark, but she knew the exact cheeky look he'd have on his face. "What's an Unspeakable?"

"Wizard spies," explained Fred.

"Oh, right," said Tee. She paused for a few seconds. "Okay, let's just go now. I really doubt they're gonna come back."

"Fine," said Fred and pulled on the handle. It didn't open. He tried the Alohomora charm again, but this time it didn't work.

"Now who's the genius?" said Tee sarcastically. "Why can't we get out?"

"Maybe you can only unlock it from the outside, not the inside," suggested Fred.

"Well, why does Filch's cupboard need a door like that?" asked Tee. "Does he think his mop's gonna try and escape?"

"Who knows?" said Fred, leaning casually against the door.

It took Tee a few moments to actually process what was going on. "So we really can't get out? You're not messing with me, are you?"

Fred laughed. "Sorry, Kittykat, no jokes this time." He absently tried the door handle again. "It's no problem though. It could be fun."

Tee groaned. "You're the only person who'd think that."

Back in the Gryffindor common room, George and Rose were sat by the fire. The room was empty now apart from themselves. Kayley and Sumayyah had still been there when they'd got back and had told them that they thought Fred and Tee had gone looking for them.

"I wonder where they've got to," Rose thought aloud. "Where would they have thought we were?"

"Maybe they're onto us," suggested George. "Fred was saying some weird stuff earlier. It felt like he was hinting at me to say something."

Rose looked surprised. "I'm sure that's what Tee was doing as well!"

"They must have figured it out somehow," said George.

"So what do we do?" asked Rose. "We've been doing so well... I'm just worried they'll freak out about it and everything will be weird."

"It's okay. We don't know that they know for certain," reassured George, twisting their fingers together. "We've been really careful about it. If they did definitely know, surely they'd have said something by now."

"You reckon they're probably just guessing?" asked Rose.

George nodded. "And do you know what I say? Let them keep guessing."

In Filch's cupboard, Fred and Tee had been playing random games to pass the time. Fred was now sat on the floor, leaning against the door. Tee was still standing – she didn't want to think about the amount of things she could break if she tried to step around the clutter on the floor.

They were currently on a game that Tee had suggested called 'Shag, Marry, Kill.' They'd take it in turns to give the other three people, out of which they'd have to choose which one they'd sleep with, which they'd marry and which they'd choose to kill.

"You've given me a right crap one," complained Fred. "Okay, I'd definitely kill Trelawney. There's no way I could do anything with that old bat."

"And?" pressed Tee, who was quite enjoying watching him struggle.

"I'd sleep with Madam Hooch. I suppose she's not that bad looking for an older woman," continued Fred. "So I guess I'd have to marry McGonagall."

Tee couldn't help laughing. "Lucky you."

"Right then. You gave me a rotten one, so I'm gonna do the same to you," said Fred. He thought about it for a few moments. "Okay, who would you choose out of me, Sam and that Robbie guy you liked?"

"Hey, that's no fair!" protested Tee.

Fred laughed. "You can choose to kill me if you like. I promise I won't be offended."

"Aww no, I couldn't do that..." said Tee. "I guess I'd have to kill Sam."

Fred was surprised. "Really?"

"Yeah," answered Tee, still thinking it over. "I wouldn't wanna marry Robbie though. He's cute, but he was kind of a player. So I'd have to marry you."

"Aww, thanks Tee. I promise I'll be a good husband," joked Fred. Tee didn't reply. "What; are you considering it?"

"No, I'm trying to see what's in here that I could hit you with," Tee answered truthfully. The cupboard was still very dark, but her eyes had accustomed a little to the darkness and she could vaguely make things out.

"That's not very nice," said Fred.

"Yeah, well, you'd annoy the hell out of me if I had to spend every day of my life with you," teased Tee.

She could see a shape that resembled a broom in the corner. She attempted to get it, but tripped over one of the multiple mop buckets. Instead of crashing to the floor, she typically landed on Fred instead.

"God, Tee... I know I'm talking about marriage proposals, but there's no need to throw yourself at me," Fred grinned.

"Shut up!" laughed Tee. The world would probably end the day Fred actually took something seriously.

For once, Fred did shut up. Because at that moment, the cupboard door was unlocked from the other side and pulled open, meaning they both fell half out into the corridor. The person who'd opened the door was the last person they wanted to see.

"Well, well..." drawled Snape. "It looks like some teenagers really can't control their hormones."

Blushing, Tee clambered off Fred. They both got awkwardly to their feet. There wasn't really anything they could say to make the situation any better.

"You'll both receive detention tonight..." Snape continued.

"What for?" Fred interrupted. Tee elbowed him hard in the chest. Knowing Snape, he'd love any excuse to dish more punishment out.

"I think you know what for, Mr. Weasley. Don't try and act even more stupid than you already are," advised Snape menacingly. "You will both come to my classroom at seven o'clock this evening to serve your detentions. Do not be late."

With that, he marched off down the corridor, leaving Fred and Tee fuming about their unfair detentions.

"You didn't have to elbow me so hard," grumbled Fred, rubbing his ribs.

"It was only to stop you getting yourself another detention," Tee pointed out. "You know how readily he gives them out to anyone who isn't in Slytherin."

"True," admitted Fred. "Miserable bugger. You must be more romantic than that slimy git, Tee."

Tee couldn't help laughing. "You'd be surprised! Now can we go back to the common room?"

When they finally got back to the common room, it was empty apart from George and Rose, who looked up at them in surprise. "Where have you been?" asked Rose. "We were just about to go to the Great Hall for dinner. Everyone else is already down there."

"We were looking for you guys!" explained Tee. "Where were you?"

"We'd just gone for a walk," said George as casually as possible.

"For three hours?" Fred raised his eyebrows.

"Well, we were out on the grounds for a while, then we had a wander around the castle," said George innocently.

Tee quietly noted that Rose wasn't saying anything. It made sense – Rose hated lying and would try to avoid any situation where she had to. She shrugged. "Okay then, let's go for food." She looked up at Fred. "We'll have to hurry though or we'll be late for detention."

"Yeah, I don't fancy the sound of that," agreed Fred.

"What have you got detention for?" asked Rose, surprised.

"Oh, Snape was just giving them out like he normally does," said Tee vaguely.

The four of them stood there rather awkwardly. It was almost comical. Each of them knew they were being lied to. George and Rose obviously weren't going to share any more information and Fred and Tee refused to give a straight answer if they weren't getting one themselves.

"So..." said George, breaking the silence. "Great Hall?"

Less than an hour later, Fred and Tee were sat at one of the desks in Snape's dungeon, writing lines. Dinner had been abnormally quiet. Just yesterday, everything had been fine. But now that they knew there were some unspoken truths in the air, the lying was cutting a rift through the group. None of them were happy about it, but still no one was speaking up.

"This stinks," Fred whispered. Snape was sat at his desk at the front of the room, marking past essays.

"I know," Tee agreed quietly. "It's like our group's been split up. And I hate being on the opposite side to Rose."

"Yeah," Fred replied. "Y'know... Me and George have never really fought before."

Tee was surprised. "Never?"

"Well, no, not really," said Fred. "And it's silly, because this isn't even a fight. I don't really know what it is. But I don't like it..."

Tee was completely taken aback. She'd rarely known Fred to say something serious and actually mean it, without cracking some sort of joke. She didn't really understand just how deep the bond between twins could go. It felt as if before this year, the twins had never really been apart. Fred had even admitted earlier that he disliked being on his own. Were her and Rose really driving the twins apart? She definitely didn't feel comfortable with that.

"What's up?" asked Fred quietly. Tee had been staring down at the desk for the last two minutes.

"Is this all our fault?" Tee replied.

"Whose?" asked Fred, confused.

"Mine and Rose's," said Tee, feeling and looking very guilty. "We're splitting you guys up."

Fred laughed, but Snape cleared his throat loudly and he fell silent. Once Snape was concentrating on the essays again, he said quietly, "Don't worry about it. Me and George are teenage boys. One of us was bound to want a girlfriend at some point."

"I guess..." said Tee.

"It's okay; we'll just blame George," Fred grinned, his eyes twinkling.

Tee didn't get to reply, because Snape suddenly announced loudly, "I see no reason for you to be talking. You will continue in silence."

Wisely, they decided to do what he said. It would be safer to aggravate an Erumpent than it was to annoy Snape. Tee even took extra care not to make any unnecessary noise with her quill and parchment.

It was now so quiet that they could occasionally hear people passing in the corridor outside. Most of them were probably Slytherins making their way back to their common room. But then they heard familiar voices right outside the room... George and Rose again! But what were they doing this far away from Gryffindor tower?

Fred leant back on the back two legs of his chair, until he was in danger of toppling over, trying to see through the open door. He couldn't quite see from where he was sat though, so he reluctantly let his chair tip back into position.

"Is it definitely them?" Tee asked as quietly as she could.

"I think so," Fred mouthed back. He looked around at Snape, but his eyes were still on the work he was marking. "Come on..."

Fred carefully slid his chair back and then pulled the desk closer towards him. He then looked pointedly at Tee. Tee knew what he was doing and she really couldn't see it working, but she sighed and grudgingly pushed her chair forwards, helping him to try and inch the desk closer to the door.

They'd just got the table far enough so that Fred could see outside, but then his way was suddenly blocked by Snape.

"I don't know what you're doing..." said Snape icily. "But unless you want another detention, you'd better stop it." He sneered at the pitiful amount of lines they'd both done so far. "I have to deliver a message. That table had better be back where it was by the time I get back."

Snape left the dungeon and shut the door behind him. Fred and Tee waited several moments before jumping up and trying to see through the bars at the top of the door. Well, Fred was looking through them – Tee was nowhere near tall enough to see. They didn't dare open the door in case Snape came back.

"Can you see them? What are they doing?" Tee questioned Fred, hovering near him.

"Yeah, they're just talking," answered Fred, still watching through the bars.

"People should consider the vertically challenged when they make doors like this," Tee grumbled.

"Hang on, they're kissing!" exclaimed Fred suddenly, surprised. Even though they'd pretty much known about George and Rose, it was still different actually seeing it.

"What?" cried Tee. "No fair, I wanna see!" She quickly whirled around, looking for a chair to stand on, but before she could go and grab one, Fred had suddenly wound his arms around her waist and lifted her up off the ground. "Fred!" she protested. "What are you doing? Put me down!"

"Well, you said you wanted to see, didn't you?" grinned Fred, lifting her up so that she could see out into the corridor.

Tee still didn't get the chance to spy on George and Rose though, because she'd noticed Snape coming back down the corridor. "Snape's coming back!" she panicked. "Put me down, quick!"

Startled, Fred stepped back too quickly and lost his footing. They both crashed backwards onto the floor, just as Snape came back through the door. He looked livid.

"Ten points from Gryffindor!" he barked. "I don't know what you two are trying to do, but you will both get up and you will stay here all night if that's what it takes for you to finish those lines!"

They obediently scrambled back to their seats and picked up their quills. They finished their lines in record time without saying another word. They handed them in to Snape, who reluctantly excused them with another scowl. Once they were out of the dungeon, they raced back to the common room. George and Rose were the only ones there, sat in their usual seats by the fire.

"How'd detention go?" asked Rose when she saw them.

Tee hesitated, now feeling awkward. She'd been all set to confront them, but now she didn't want to. She still felt slightly hurt that Rose hadn't told her about George. She didn't even know how long it had been going on for.

So instead, she just said, "Oh, fine."

Fred looked at her in surprise, but decided to follow suit and said nothing about what they'd seen. "Just the usual."

"I think I'm going up to the dorm for a bit," Tee decided.

"Tee, wait..." Rose sighed, getting up. "I've got something to tell you."

George looked round at her, surprised. "You do?"

"Sorry, George," Rose apologised to him. "But it's just driving me mad..." She didn't get to say anymore though, because Tee had suddenly jumped on her. "What?" she asked, startled.

"I knew you hated secrets!" exclaimed Tee happily, still hugging her friend. "I'm so happy you were gonna tell me!"

George looked bemused. "How do you know what she was going to say?"

"Because it's Rose!" Tee pointed out. "No way could she have more than one secret."

Rose laughed. "You know me too well."

"So you guys do know?" said George.

"Of course we do; we're not daft," replied Fred, taking the seat that Rose had just vacated.

"Took you long enough though," grinned George.

Fred punched his twin's shoulder lightly. "Yeah, well, you guys started getting careless. We saw you outside Snape's room."

"Oops," said George.

"Why didn't you tell us before?" Tee half asked, half demanded.

"Well, everything seemed fine how it was," said Rose. "We were worried you'd get weirded out and it'd split us all up."

"It felt like that was starting to happen anyway," Tee pointed out.

"Yeah, I didn't know that was gonna happen," admitted Rose. "That's why I just decided to tell you."

"I'm glad! You left me on Fred's side!" joked Tee. Fred threw a cushion at her. "So will we be all back to normal now?"

"Pretty much, I guess," said George gratefully.

"Great!" enthused Fred, slinging an arm around his brother's shoulders.

This small action seemed to cause Tee to realise something. She suddenly pointed at them and exclaimed, "I know who you guys remind me of! Thank God, it's always drove me mad!"

"Who?" Fred and George asked in unison.

"The Hitachiin twins!" Tee exclaimed happily.

Rose laughed in agreement. "Yes! Definitely!"

"Who?" the twins repeated.

"They're from this anime we like called Ouran Host Club," explained Tee. "They're so like you guys; I can't believe I never realised before."

"So which one's Hikaru?" giggled Rose, quoting from the show.

Tee laughed. "Do you even need to ask?"

Rose laughed too. "Good point. George is definitely Kaoru. What was it that Haruhi said? On the Halloween episode when they're in the net?"

"Oh yeah," Tee remembered. "That Kaoru's nice on his own, but Hikaru only gets worse when he's by himself."

"That sounds about right," laughed George. Fred just grinned and didn't deny it.

"There's one big difference between Weasley twins and Hitachiin twins though," Rose reminded.

"Well, you never know..." said Tee, putting on a feigned thoughtful expression. She turned to the twins. "Have you guys ever considered twincest?"

"What?" cried the twins.

"You're comparing us to gay twins?" complained Fred, quickly removing his arm from around George's shoulders. He didn't get an answer though, because the girls were laughing too much at their reaction.

When they'd stopped, Tee said to Rose, "Aww, that means you get your twin after all."

"Yeah!" agreed Rose happily. "I always liked Kaoru best, so it kinda fits."

"Well, what about me?" protested Fred.

"Don't worry; you're Tee's favourite," Rose reassured.

"Of course I am," grinned Fred, winking at Tee.

"You didn't have to tell him that," groaned Tee. "He's big-headed enough as it is."

"Ah, it's such a good show," said Rose wistfully. "I really need to watch it again."

Tee stared as she remembered something. "Rose. I have it on my iPod! Come on, let's go and watch some right now!" She grabbed her friend's hand and dragged her towards the stairs.

"Well, goodnight then," Fred called sarcastically.

"Goodnight!" the girls shouted from the stairs.