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Chapter 14, of which you guys already figured out. (Almost, anyway.)
Fred's eyes grew wider and gave a pleading look to his twin.
"It's okay, Hermione, it's not the end of the world," Fred tried.
Hermione's eye twitched. "Who beat me?"
"Er..."
"TELL ME!" She cried.
"I really would recommend you not knowing at this moment until you calm down..."
Hermione's face turned red in a matter of seconds and she stormed out of the hall. Behind him, George started laughing. Fred shrugged his shoulders.
"Okay maybe it wasn't that funny..." George semi-whispered.
"No kidding, George. You really are the smarter of us, aren't you?"
"I got the brains...you got the...um..."
"Sensitivity?"
"And wide vocabulary."
"Well, we'd better be off and go comfort Hermione."
"Are you kidding? She'll kill us!" George gaped.
"Unless you have a better idea!" Fred implied in an almost threatening voice.
"No, yours is fine," George replied impatiently. All he really wanted was breakfast, which he knew he wouldn't get today. They walked off into the Gryfindor commons.
"Hermione?" The twins said in unison.
"Go away."
"Not until you calm down."
"Who was it?"
"Ron." George said quickly, trying to think of a person who was the least likely to beat Hermione on a Potions test. Fred glared at George and smacked him squarly on the head.
There was a several few minutes thereafter where no sound could be heard. Then, out of the blue, Hermione attacked. Whichever red head was closest.
"HERMIONE!" The one underneath Hermione yelped. If you were there, then you would know that that must have been Fred, because his scream was a bit more girly than George's.
"You're lying! I know it! Your just trying to prank me like the others!"
"Hermione get off!"
"You ugly prat I should hex you right now!"
"Hermione my hair!"
"I should have known!"
George handed Hermione a book. "Give him the book!"
Instead, Hermione threw the book, with amazingly good aim, smack on George's nose. Fred laughed, then yelped, for again Hermione tugged his hair.
"I swear Hermione we're telling the truth! We were going to prank you on something completly different! It's true!" George muffled, his hands covering his face, afraid that something else might be aimed there.
Slowly Hermione gathered herself and got off of Fred.
A/N: I decided to stop there because I am making so many typos (grabs sword and stabs evil typo monster) and because I just might forgive you later today. Only if you review. And give me cookies. See my cookie counter on my home page! Yay cookies!