Fred
I watched the girl from the train (Sammy wasn't it?) flee up the stairs, her long lilac curls trailing behind her, then turned to George. "Interesting girl, eh?" He looked up. "What?" I shook my head. "Nothing of consequence my dear brother. Now for the important things…What are we going to do for a new school prank? It must be something FABULOUS!" George frowned in thought. "Well... do we still have all those stink bombs we made over the summer?" I nodded. "And the goo that sticks to everything?" I nodded again. "Then I think we should do this…" When he was finished telling me the plan, I nodded, grinning. "Oh yes dear brother. Hogwarts is in for a big surprise."
I quite liked the dorms. We each had a large four-post bed with privacy curtains, and tables at the side which always had a pitcher of water, and some frosted biscuits. It was very nice. The beds were plush and warm, and our roommates were hilarious. That first night we stayed up late, laughing and daring each other to try Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans. That night was perfect. And then morning came. And with morning came lessons.
AN: Shortest one yet, but I promise it'll be well worth it when Chapter 5 comes!