The first match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff came up. The Prewitt twins caught up with Dobby again. "It's not fair-"
"we're outnumbred-"
"against the Mauraders." Dobby stopped bothering to keep track of who was speaking.
"Double masters- Double redheads don't need numbers to match the Mauraders," Dobby said. "They work with potions." Dobby could manage potions, unsurprisingly.
"We won't tell anyone-"
"if you join us-"
"Plus I hear you like-"
"to lure muggles!"
Dobby stopped cold, how did the 2 for 1 Prewits find out? "2 for 1 shouldn't tell anyone," she told them severely.
"Relax, we'll even-"
"get you under the radar-"
"from your hag banshee-"
"sister. If you-"
"Help us."
Dobby thought a moment, avoiding Bella could mean payback. "She'll find me and publicaly brand me."
"We can give you-"
"an alibi-"
"and arrange for-"
"her to be branded instead."
"Which we think-"
"she'll end up getting-"
"because we're-"
"Seers. That's how-"
"We finish-"
"each other's-"
"sentences. We're-"
"seers. 2 for-"
"One. Double-"
"Vision."
"Ok you better have a discount on your business card," Dobby hissed. "Dobby will join you. But if you tell anyone Dobby has special magic for you."
"Our lips are-"
"sealed. Meet us-"
"On the 7th corridor at-"
"6pm at Divination-
"you take it with-"
"Gryffindors."
"How did double the mischief masters know my schedule?" Dobby stared at them.
"We told you-"
"We're seers."
"See ya Dobby!" They quickly went away.
