(Since I upgraded to an R rating, figured I might as well stretch the content to match. But only a little. Love scene in this one, but nothing graphic. I want to say thank you again for all the wonderful reviews you guys give. I was having the worst day when I got home Friday. Then I read all the comments you gave for Ch. 9 and it instantly cheered me up. It made my week. Thank you. And I guess it's time to put in my disclaimer, because I don't think I've done one yet. J.K. Rowling owns all. As in everything. That's all for now.)

Ch. 10

"Where are we go-"

"Shush a second."

"What-"

"Seriously, shut up for one minute and you'll find out. . .dear." George added as an afterthought. For some odd reason he decided to wake me up at two in the morning for a walk. We were currently hidden behind a statue of Wanda the Wanderer. I thought it might be for a make-out session, but he seemed to be waiting for someone else.

Turned out to be Fred.

"Are they coming?" George asked.

Fred looked at a piece of parchment in his hand.

"Yup. T minus thirty seconds." He said before scrunching behind the statue with us.

"Will someone tell-"

"No! Be quiet." They yelled at me in hushed voices.

I found out why twenty-eight seconds later.

Adrian Pucey and Evelyn Darcy were meeting at the statue across the hall from us.

God Bless the Weasley twins.

It wasn't five minutes later before Pucey's pants were around his ankles and he was going at it with Eve. Man-whore and skank meet at last.

George and Fred raised their wands at the same time and whispered the same spell. It took Darcy and Pucey a few minutes to realize what had happened to them, but it took me even longer.

Both of their feet were stuck to the floor, as if someone had super-glued them down. Not only that, but Pucey couldn't get his pants back on, neither could Eve get her shirt on.

And God Bless Murphy's law, because just then Peeves came around the corner. He spotted them, realized what was going on, and started yelling at the top of his lungs. I had never seen him so ecstatic.

I quickly put a silencing charm on myself as I started cracking up. Fred and George grabbed me by the elbows and ushered me into a secret passageway behind us I didn't know was there.

"You guys are brilliant. I bow down and surrender." I told them, still laughing, after I had removed the charm, of course. "How lucky that Peeves showed up!"
"Why, we invited him." George told me, kissing my cheek.

"And not only will they get numerous detentions by all the teachers surrounding them now, but thanks to Peeves and us, the entire school will know." Fred said.

"It's about time that bitch gets what she deserves." I said, realizing that I felt like justice had been served. Evelyn had paid what she owed.

I was whole again.

"Thank you honey." I said, wrapping my arms around George's broad shoulders and kissing him.

"You're welcome." Fred said from behind me.

"And you Fred." I said, pulling away from George and kissing his twin on the cheek.

True to their word, the duo (as well as the poltergeist) had spread the word. The entire school was buzzing about what had happened. Adrian was the new King of the Slytherins. Evelyn tried to hold her head up high, but everyone could tell she was severely distraught. I almost felt sorry for her. But then I remembered the five months of hell she had put me through and I suddenly felt satisfied.

Then I looked across the table at Oliver. I couldn't read what he was feeling. So I asked.

"Knut for your thoughts?"

"Are the rumors true?"

"Yes."

"How do you know?"

Uh-oh.

"She was there with us when Fred and I did it." George came to my rescue. Aw, my knight in shining armor.

"You guys did it?" he asked, his voice rising above the crowd.

"For Merlin's sake keep your voice down. Yes. We did it. To punish her for what she did to you and Emma." Fred told him.

For a second I thought Ollie might punch one or both of the twins. Then he broke out into a grin.

"Bout time somebody punished that bitch."

I could have shouted in relief. He was over her.