YAY!!!!!!! TWO REVIEWS!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sad, isn't it? Two reviews and I get all excited...But they were both positive reviews :-)

ANYWAYS, to answer wepper491's question, yes, the chapter names are another Odd thing. They were Rachelle's idea, if you didn't already figure that out.

Oh, and here's a physical description of The Odds because I didn't give one before...

Rachelle: Shoulder-length light brown hair that curls under at the ends, gray eyes, glasses, skinny, and tall.

Bita: Short...very...very...very short, and long dark hair, brown eyes.

Tiffany: Very dark brown shoulder-length curly hair, glasses, medium height, brown eyes.

Chapter 11

One lazy Sunday afternoon in the beginning of December, when most of the Gryffindors were in the common room, Fred pulled Rachelle and Tiffany aside and brought them to the small, quiet corner of the room where George was sitting.

"We're Ron's brothers," George said as a very brief introduction.

"Yeah, he's told us," said Rachelle.

"No, he hasn't. We heard him talking about them to Harry and Hermione," Tiffany corrected Rachelle.

"Yeah, well, whatever," said Rachelle, rolling her eyes. "What exactly did you bring us over here for, anyways?" she added to Fred and George.

They broke into wide grins.

"Well, we've noticed you two seem to be very bored lately…" said George.

"We thought we'd make your new lives at Hogwarts more interesting…" continued Fred.

"So, that and the fact that no one else appreciated our ingenious idea made us think about asking you to help us accomplish something that would make everything more fun…for one day, at least," finished George.

The twins smiled smugly and Rachelle and Tiffany waited for them to continue.

"And…? What would we be helping you do?" Tiffany asked, not even attempting to cover up her forced patience.

"Now, that is a good question," said Fred, smiling more smugly still.

"Then answer it! Blease!" said Rachelle, adding in a growl, "Boredom kills, you know. Craig doesn't like 'Chelle getting killed, but he does like your neck."

"Be afraid. Be very afraid," Tiffany warned them.

"Don't worry, we are," said Fred.

"Don't you think it would be fun if…" George began, then dropped his voice and whispered dramatically, "everyone spontaneously burst into song throughout the day, singing things that had to do with what was on their mind, and the teachers could do nothing about it?"

Rachelle and Tiffany stared at them, not speaking for a few moments.

"Yeah, it would…but how do you expect to do that?" Rachelle said finally.

Fred rolled his eyes. "Have you lost your mind?" he asked impatiently.

"No of course not!" said Rachelle, looking as if she were very much taken aback by the question. "Mine is in high-security prison for murdering Bita's."

"We have a plan that can't go wrong for making the students burst into song," said George, ignoring Rachelle. "So we'll take care of that part. What we need you to do is cast a spell on the teachers so they can't stop anyone from…singing…their mind."

"Why do you want us to do that? Why couldn't you do it on your own?" Tiffany asked suspiciously.

"During your weekend classes today, you'll be alone with the teachers so no one can accuse you of anything," replied Fred.

"Except for the teachers," snorted Tiffany.

"Do it when their backs are turned!" said George with an impatient wave of his hand. "So…will you help us?" he added.

Tiffany and Rachelle looked at each other and began communicating telepathically.

What do you think? Tiffany asked.

Well, it would be fun… Rachelle thought slowly.

Yeah, and you could break the rules Tiffany reminded her.

Rachelle smiled and said out loud, "Ok, we'll help."