Author's Note: This was done for the Friday Frenzy challenge on the Pottershare club on deviantart. My partner will illustrate from the ficlet. Basically we were given prompt words, and the writer (me) had to write a story 200-500 words using them in the fic.and they are highlighted in bold in the text. I wrote this at 3:40 am, in ten minutes :p So PLEASE read and review:D :D. It's a one shot of course 

Something was moving round.

Draco Malfoy whipped his head around, his blue eyes scouring the dark hallway .

There was only silence. The hallway was lined with a row of armours, which were all oddly quiet for a change.

Bollocks Malfoy! Collect your nerves good man! What would father say if he knew you were all jittery because of some imaginary noises!

Draco, however still a little nonplussed, gave his head a shake and made his way down the dark corridor. He was on his way to the Astronomy Tower, for a date. His secret date had sent him an owl that day, professing her love for him and how without a kiss from him she would die.

Heh !I knew that Ginny Weasley would come around , smirked Draco. I mean it's only a matter of time before people fall for the ol' Malfoy charm.

Oddly enough the prospect of being with Ginny filled Draco with warm, fuzzy feelings. Hope this doesn't mean I'm seriously keen on her, he pondered. Ginny isn't like the others. She isn't fussed about makeup, clothes, jewelry. She's…nice. Draco continued on his way, when suddenly…

WHAM

He felt himself being thrust against the wall, upside down, dangling like a spider. His blood rushed to his face as he heard snickering.

Oh god! Not them! Fucking wankers!

"Oi Malfoy! Nice night for a stroll isn't it? " chuckled Fred Weasley.

"Boo!" George Weasley came out of nowhere, scaring Malfoy so bad his heart was beating a mile a minute.

Suddenly, Draco felt his trousers being opened, and they flew off him and lay a few feet away. He groaned when he realized he was wearing his pink polka-dotted boxers, not sure whether it was a greater embarrassment than being completely in the buff.

"You fucking bastards! I'll get you for this!" shrieked a livid Malfoy, his pale face as red as a tomato now.

"See you little git, this is what you deserve! Did you think she would actually write a letter to you? Do you think we haven't noticed you staring at her like an ape? Stay away from her if you know what's good for you Malfoy," muttered George darkly.

"If we ever see you perving around her, you'll be losing more than your pants next time," said a giddy Fred, as though torturing Malfoy was the most pleasing thing ever. More pleasing than beating Percy at Gobstones! Who would have thought?

"And from the looks of things, that wouldn't do any good for your Casanova image now would it?" The twins broke into laughter.

Draco took this distraction as his chance and swung at them. He grabbed hold of Fred's wand and shrieked "Locomotor Mortis!" The twins were stuck.

Just as Malfoy was about to advance on them, he heard "Mr. Malfoy drop that wand!"

Prof. Flitwick stood there, his wand at the ready. Malfoy scowled and lowered his wand.

"Now a nice detention for you boys should do the trick eh?"