Fred sat at the table. Across from him sat his twin brother, George. They each had a serious look on their face. They just looked at each other.

Ron and Harry walked into the Great Hall. Fred abd George were the only ones at the Gryffindor table.

"What are they doing?" Harry asked his good friend.

"Who knows?" Ron said while shrugging. They walked towards the boys, still staring at each other intently. Harry sat down next to Fred And Ron said down next to George. No one noticed when harry turned several hues of red when Fred turned to Harry and quickly smiled a greeting before turning to George and frowning again. Ron looked at Harry and raised one eyebrow, Harry just shrugged. Finally, Ron spoke up.

"What are you doing ?"

"We're trying to decide who should go to the Yule Ball with Angelina," George said.

"How does staring accomplish that? And what if she doesn't want to go with either of you?" Harry asked. At this, the twins both looked at him, confused. Ron and Harry laughed. Out of the corner of his eye, George saw Angelina walk into the Great Hall. He jumped up from his seat and ran over to her, all the while yelling.

"Angelina! Will you go to the Yule Ball with me?!" Angelina giggled. George had stopped in front of her barely stopping before he ran into her and knocked her down.

"Well, sure George," she said. His eyes light up brightly.

"Yes, thank you!" he said and walked back to the table.

"I don't know who I'll ask," Fred said. How about me? Harry thought. STOP! Stop thinking things like that! This is Ron's brother! Brother! he thought. Fred put his chin in his hand, and looked at Ron, then Harry.

"Any ideas?" he asked.

"I don't think Hermione has a date," Ron said. Ron was going with Lavander and Harry with Ginny.

"Yeah, I'll ask her!" Fred said. Herry felt insanely jealous. "I'm going to see if she's in the common room," Fred said and lept off the seat, George close behind him.