Chapter 2
"Weasleys! Hart! Wake up!" Professor McGonagall says sharply to them.
The trio sits up, looking alert, "Now if you would be so kind as to pay attention in my class?" She snaps, resuming the lesson.
"Guess we shouldn't have stayed up so late, huh?" Alyss yawns. "But it was so much fun playing Exploding Snap…" George says, smirking a little.
"Yeah, but you both lost eyebrows…" She grins. The twins both rub their now burnt off eyebrows, "Yeah, just because you know when to duck…" Fred sighs.
They stop talking and after class, they head down to lunch. Alyss, not looking where she was going, bumps into Marcus Flint, the Chaser on the Slytherin Quidditch team.
He glares at her then his eyes widen, "Hart? Is that you?" Fred and George help her up, and she glares at him, "Yeah, why do you care?" He gives her a once-over and grins a little and then says, "Why don't you dump these twins and go out on a date with me to Hogsmeade?"
The twins start stepping forward but she holds them back, "Sorry, I have a thing for red heads, not ugly trolls." She smirks, walking into the Great Hall, leaving Flint and the twins gaping at her.
After a few minutes, they sit on opposite sides of her, Fred on her left, George on her right, "… That was…" Fred starts.
"Just epicly…" George continues.
"Awesome?" She finishes for them after sipping Pumpkin juice.
"Yeah!" they both laugh.
"But, in all seriousness Alyss, are you going to Hogsmede with us?" George asks.
"Of course!" she smiles, "As long as you guys cream them in the Griffyndor and Slytherin game this weekend!"
"Deal." They say, hugging her.
