A/N: Sup' homies? Tonight I'm going to a Keith Urban concert! YAY! It's in another town though, so I'm not coming back till tomorrow. I thought I'd try to update before I leave. We're going to leave in like an hour though, so this should be a fairly short chapter. Sorry. Oh, and I'm leaving July 15 for a 2 week camp, so I'll try to update before then. Yay.

Since I'm pressed for time, um, I'm going to do a very condensed thank you note. Thanks for all the reviews. Glad I'm not the only one who hates spiders, keep voting on the cross-dressing issue, thanks to all the people who put me on their favorites and alerts lists, thanks to all my new readers who just got into the story, it makes me happy that my story still can attract new and old readers, don't worry, romance will be introduced in either this chapter or the next, no I didn't really scream that loud at camp, glad you liked my R.E.V.I.E.W., and merry Christmas to all! (pant, pant) There. I'm done.

Fred crawled out the portrait hole and saw George awkwardly holding an unconscious Natalie.

"Is the cost clear?" asked George anxiously.

Fred sighed. "No, Raquel is in there. She's obviously still waiting for Natalie to meet her."

"Then what do we do?" asked George frantically.

Fred pulled something out of his pocket. "I 'borrowed' this from Harry." He held up the invisibility cloak. "Put it over you and Natalie and sneak up to the dorm while I distract Raquel."

"This will never work…" George muttered, but he took the cloak anyway, once he covered both himself and Natalie, Fred helped him into the portrait hole. As they entered the common room, George snuck around the couches and arm chairs while Fred walked up to where Raquel was sitting in a chair, looking bored.

"Hey, Raquel!" Fred said cheerfully. "How are you?"

Raquel glanced at him strangely. "Bored," she said dully. "Have you seen Natalie? She was supposed to meet me here…"

"NO!" said Fred a little too quickly. Raquel raised an eyebrow.

"How come we never talk?" asked Fred, changing the subject.

"Because you're a loser," said Raquel in a bored voice.

"Ouch," laughed Fred. "You're a feisty one!"

Raquel's eyebrow went higher. "What do you want?"

Meanwhile, George was climbing up the stairs to the dorm. Almost there…

A pain shot through George's foot as he realized he had stubbed his toe. He almost dropped Natalie. "Dammit!" he cursed louder than he had meant. Unfortunately, the cloak chose that exact time to slide off both him and Natalie. Fred gasped, horror filling his eyes.

Raquel jumped. "What was that?"

"Oh nothing!" Fred laughed. "Just you're mind! You're going crazy! That's all!" He began to sweat.

"I swear I heard something…" Raquel muttered, turning around.

Fred panicked and screamed the first thing that came to his mind. Anything to distract her…

"I love you!" He gasped and covered his mouth. His face turned pink.

Raquel's head stopped in mid-turn. It snapped back to face Fred.

George grimaced as he took the final steps up to the dorm and closed the door. The cloak lay forgotten on the sixth stair from the top.

Fred glanced at Raquel. Her eyes were glazed over. She was obviously in shock. He looked at the stairs, glanced and her, and made a run for it. He grabbed the cloak on his way up and locked the door behind him.

A/N: Okay, I gotta go pack now. Sorry. I know this chapter was really short and crappy… No Ultra Special either. SORRY! But I really need to go and I just wanted to put up SOMETHING before I left! Bye!