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Looking around carefully, the boys walked with their wands out. "IT looks like no one's here. They are probably all eating breakfast. Hey, we can wreak havoc on an empty bedroom, can't we?" The boys grinned, and started waving their wands frantically around the room. Soon it was in utter pandemonium. George had done a flip with his wand and now Draco's bed was upside down on the ceiling. The trunks had blown open after Fred had called out the name of his rat back home while jumping. Clothing and possessions were hanging everywhere, and Goyle's pillow had been shredded, revealing a pair of pajamas. Examining them a little closer, George could make out…
"Care Bears!" Fred shrieked. "Goyle wears Care Bear pajamas!" He fell over onto his back laughing. George dropped them and slowly turned a nasty shade of green.
"Eeew! Goyle's Care Bear pajamas!" he cried, shaking his hand. Fred snatched the P.J.'s off the floor and shoved them in a bag he had conjured.
"We can make a lot of money off these!" he said, waving the bag in front of George, who was trying not to upchuck.
"How?" gagged George.
"Blackmail." Fred said, grinning. Just then, voices came from the door, and Fred and George ducked out through the door and conjured up a shield, so that the door looked just like the wall, and they could see the Slytherin's expressions.
"Did you see her-"
"Shhh! IF anyone hears you talking about her, they're going to get suspicious!"
"Yes, but they need to be suspicious about someone besides you! Then they won't suspect you!"
"True, okay. You can talk about Pansy, but don't go over."
Fred looked at George. IT was a girl's voice and they recognized Malfoy's. Who was the girl? It sounded suspiciously like-
Malfoy walked into the room, leading Hermoine.
Looking around carefully, the boys walked with their wands out. "IT looks like no one's here. They are probably all eating breakfast. Hey, we can wreak havoc on an empty bedroom, can't we?" The boys grinned, and started waving their wands frantically around the room. Soon it was in utter pandemonium. George had done a flip with his wand and now Draco's bed was upside down on the ceiling. The trunks had blown open after Fred had called out the name of his rat back home while jumping. Clothing and possessions were hanging everywhere, and Goyle's pillow had been shredded, revealing a pair of pajamas. Examining them a little closer, George could make out…
"Care Bears!" Fred shrieked. "Goyle wears Care Bear pajamas!" He fell over onto his back laughing. George dropped them and slowly turned a nasty shade of green.
"Eeew! Goyle's Care Bear pajamas!" he cried, shaking his hand. Fred snatched the P.J.'s off the floor and shoved them in a bag he had conjured.
"We can make a lot of money off these!" he said, waving the bag in front of George, who was trying not to upchuck.
"How?" gagged George.
"Blackmail." Fred said, grinning. Just then, voices came from the door, and Fred and George ducked out through the door and conjured up a shield, so that the door looked just like the wall, and they could see the Slytherin's expressions.
"Did you see her-"
"Shhh! IF anyone hears you talking about her, they're going to get suspicious!"
"Yes, but they need to be suspicious about someone besides you! Then they won't suspect you!"
"True, okay. You can talk about Pansy, but don't go over."
Fred looked at George. IT was a girl's voice and they recognized Malfoy's. Who was the girl? It sounded suspiciously like-
Malfoy walked into the room, leading Hermoine.
