"And it would look better with your dark hair." Fred said, before turning red, "I mean, that's usually how girls think, right?" I raised an eyebrow and we went back to talk of quidditch.
I hated to admit, but his sweater smelled just like him, and it was kind of distracting.
Okay. So first off, here's your sweater back. I'm pretty sure the house elves washed it, but I honestly have no idea." I said, sitting down at the breakfast table the next morning- handing Fred back his sweater before continuing, "And since you guys totally failed at the Bat's prank, I came up with my own." The three boys looked at me and scoffed.
"Oh please. We are the pranking masters here." Lee said. I raised an eyebrow and looked at him. He swallowed and sunk in his seat.
"Never mind..." he muttered, stuffing his face with pouridge.
"That's what I thought. Anyways, who wants to know what it is?"
Fred and George shared a look before looking to me with excitement.
"Okay, so I think we shouldn't do it until after the match against Slytherin, because he would just love to kick off the three best players-" I whispered, and we all shared smug looks. "-But I think we should blow up his office. Like, completely demolish it."
"Not our usual route, but I like!" George said.
"I could kiss you right now. If it wasn't weird..." Fred said. I laughed.
"What? Am I too beautiful for you?" I joked, flipping my hair over my shoulder like the popular girls in muggle movies.
Fred blushed and stuffed his face with food.
"Is the masterful Fred Weasley blushing? I feel impressed. I thought you were a robot or something; not capable of emotions." I teased, laughing at him which made him glare at me.
Later in the library the twins were searching through books to find the perfect spell to blow up Snape's office.
"We found it! We found it!" George whisper-yelled, running over to where I was sitting with Fred trailing behind him.
"I still don't see why we don't just use 'incendio' or 'confringo.'" I muttered.
"Because that's no fun!" They said together.
"So what are we using?" I asked.
"We? Oh no no. You are going to be in the great hall with Lee and Fred. I'm going to be blowing up the office." George said.
"Er, why?"
"Well Lee is going to drink poly juice potion to look like me so that we can't be blamed."
"And no one is going to question three Weasley twins?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.
"Well that's why I'm taking polyjuice potion to look like Seamus. He's always accidentally blowing stuff up, and besides, no one is going to see me anyways."
"Uh-hu." I muttered, low enough that they wouldn't hear.
"Anyways, what's the spell? And how do you plan on making polyjuice potion?"
"prorsus destructa is the spell."
"And Ron told us once that Hermione, Harry and him made some in their second year. I think us three can manage. And let's face it, you're pretty great at potions." Fred said.
"Why thank you."