Fred walked down the rows of library books, his pace picking up as he neared the tables in the middle of the room; George walked leisurely behind rolling his eyes at his twin in amusement.
"Kagome, where were you?" Fred asked, bracing his hands on the table and leaning forward.
Kagome glanced up from stacks of parchment and books, cocking her eyebrow in question. "Where was I when?"
Fred frowned and stood back to his full height. "You promised you'd come to today's Qudditch match against Slytherin."
"No, I said I would try. Besides, you really think I would go after you tell me if I don't you'd break up with me?" Kagome questioned, placing her quill down and leaning back, crossing her arms.
"It's something we could enjoy, talk about instead of…." Fred argued trailing off and waving his hand at Kagome's stack of books.
"Can't enjoy too much with Umbridge around." George muttered, bracing his shoulder against a bookshelf, watching the scene.
"I don't enjoy Quidditch, I find it boring; and you know how important it is to me that I get high marks to become a healer." Kagome retorted, pinching the bridge of her nose.
"It wouldn't kill you to take a day off." Fred sighed.
Kagome narrowed her eyes and threw her hands out in annoyance. "I've never enjoyed it, and in the five years we've been dating you left me alone about it, especially after I didn't go to the Quidditch World Cup with you last year. Today it's suddenly so important?"
Madam Prince popped her head around a stack of shelves, hushing the two as their voices grew. "If you two can't lower your voices, I will personally remove you from the library and ban you from further use." She hissed.
Kagome's face fell, looking at the librarian as though she was going to protest before thinking better of it.
"Maybe then you'd come to a game." Fred grumbled.
George scoffed behind him, walking forward and placing his hand on Fred's shoulder. "Leave her alone mate, come on."
"Listen, come to the next game-"
"Let me save you the rest of your breath. I'm done Fred. I'm tired of being hounded about Quidditch." Kagome growled.
Gathering her belongings, she slammed her chair into the table, catching the attention of Madam Prince once more.
"I said to be quiet!"
"Shove off!"
Madam Prince blinked as Kagome shoved past, chasing the dark haired girl to the entrance. "That's it Higurashi, detention tonight with Professor Umbridge."
"What in the bloody hell just happened?" George asked.
Fred shot a look at him before following after Kagome, a strange look on his face.
Checking the clock on the wall George nodded knowingly, "that break up lasted all of five seconds, longer than I thought."
Shoving his hands in his pockets he followed after his twin and Kagome, expecting to find them snogging around the corner.