After breakfast was Defense Against the Dark Arts with that new toad-like teacher, Umbridge. After that was Charms, taught by Professor Flitwick. We all love him, don't we? Yep. Now we go on.

Fred, Alicia, George, Angelina, Lee and Tammy were all in the D.A.D.A. class. Tammy sat down in the back left corner, which was darker than the other corner. Fred and George sat down in the middle of the black. Lee sat down next to Fred and Angelina sat down in front of Fred and Alicia was next to Angelina and in front of Lee.

Umbridge walked into class. She wrote down the year aims on the board and told the class to copy it down.

Fred tapped Angelina's shoulder. "Hey babe, I think she made a mistake. We're not doing any magic in this class." He whispered.

Umbridge walked past just when he whispered. "No talking Mister.... What's your name?"

"Fred Weasley."

"No talking in class Mr. Weasley."

Fred nodded. When she turned around he whispered close into her ear so his lips were only a centimeter away from her. "She's so strict."

George was writing down what was on the board with a sugar quill while chewing on a quill. He didn't seem to notice, which was irregular behavior for him. But this year seemed different.

Umbridge turned around. It was as if she knew Fred was going to talk. He was so close to Angelina that it looked like he was kissing her ear. "Mr. Weasley. No flirting in class."

Fred raised an eyebrow. "Me? Flirting? I'm not flirting." And just to annoy Umbridge, he pulled Angelina out of her seat and brought her to him and kissed her lips. "That's not flirting. We're just talking."

Umbridge got mad. "Detention! 1 week. At Snape's. And 1 day for you too Miss Johnson."

Angelina sat back in her seat and finished copying down the year's aims.

George had looked up when Umbridge screamed 'Detention.' He looked at Fred. "What happened?"

"Oh I got detention for talking to Lee."

"And Lee too?"

"No. Not Lee." Fred said, knowing that although just about the whole class saw him kiss Angelina, just about the whole class would think it was just to be a smart aleck.

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They walked to Charms, a class, which was having a review assignment. It would not be done during class at all. During class would be new things. Review assignment would be at different times. Okay? Okay.

Professor Flitwick gave out the papers. "Who want to work alone?" he asked in his squeaky voice.

6 people wanted to work alone. Tammy wasn't paying attention and did not raise her hand. She would have to work with someone else.

He chose the rest of the groups. Angelina, Alicia and Lee were working together. Fred, George and Tammy were working together.

Professor McGonnagol walked in. "Do you have any spare parchment?" She said, then noticed Fred and George were partners and muttered something into Filtwicks ear.

When she left, Flitwick told Angelina to work with Fred and George to work alone with Tammy.

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Fred and George experimented with Skiving Snackboxes (their great idea to make candy that will make you sick to miss class) all through History of Magic, then used some to skip Transfiguration. Lunch was rushed and then they skipped Potions to prepare to test some Skiving Snackboxes.

George walked by the dungeons and saw Tammy leaving class. He grabbed her arm and pulled her to him.

Tammy looked scared for a few seconds, but then realized it was only George.

George grabbed a fainting fancy out of his pocket and put it in her mouth. Tammy fainted.

After carrying her to the common room, George gave her the other end. It was too late for her to go back to class. Some people would tell him he was mean to make her miss her class, but she hated all of her classes. Potions was her favorite but it was still a class.

Tammy stared at him. "Why aren't I in Potions?"

"We need you to help us. And we have to work on our Charms homework."

"Okay, then." Tammy hopped out of his arms and sat down on the couch. "It's too bright in here."

Angelina walked in with Fred. "Yeah it is too bright. Let's go up to your dorm Fred so we can work on Charms. You stay down here though. We talk too loud." Fred said, running up to the dorm with Angelina.

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"I don't talk loud." She whispered to Fred.

"I know you don't." Fred said. "But we sure tend to get loud when we're kissing."

"No we don't."

"Yeah I know but it just sounded like a cool thing to say."

Angelina nodded. "You're an idiot Fred."

"I know, babe."

Angelina smiled innocently. "You start."

"Start what?"

"Start the kiss."

"Why me?"

"Cause I've never kissed anyone before."

"How could somebody so pretty never have kissed anybody before?"

"I dunno."

"Well I haven't kissed anybody either. I was hoping you have. But if it makes you happy, I'll start."

"That's great!"

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George looked at Tammy. "He's the weirder twin."

"No, you are."

"No he is."

"No you."

"No him."

"You."

"Him."

"You."

"Him." George said.

"You!" Tammy said.

"You!" George said.

"Him!" Tammy argued.

"I agree." George had tricked her.

Tammy rolled her eyes. "You're so immature."

"Look who's talking."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I dunno." George said.

Tammy shrugged.

George took out a bag of candy and a piece of parchment. With his wand he wrote the words "free samples." In glowing orange letters.

Tammy stared at the letters. "They hurt my eyes."

"Which is the point." George said.

"Whatever."

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Fred and Angelina kissed until the bell rung. Once it rung, fred just grinned. "You're a good kisser."

"Thank you."

"Your welcome, sweetie."

"Don't call me that."

"Sorry, babe."

"It's okay."

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George looked at Tammy. "Hey, wanna do me a favor?"

"Sure, what?"

"Can you where clothes your size more often?"

"Why?'

"Because you look better like that."

"Why do you care?"

"Because I do."

"But why!?"

"Because I look at you a lot..."

Tammy raised an eyebrow. "You do?"

"Because you're one of my best friends. I look at you while I talk to you and stuff" George said quickly.

"Buy why do you care if I look good or bad?"

"Because I'd rather look at you when you look good than when you look bad."

"Oh..."

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Sneak preview of number four:

"You should get a boyfriend, Tams. And I think I know someone who's interested...."

Oh you will never be able to stand the suspence!