A/N: Sorry for the delay… the holidays were crazy. I made 700 chocolates and 6 purses in one weekend… and I was sick… and concert week was crazy. But now I'm on break, so it's all better! Hope you enjoy this, and some reviews as a late Christmas present would be great! *hint, hint*

"Weasley," Snape barked at Fred. He looked up from where he was washing out his cauldron after it had exploded.

"Take this to Miss Granger," he said, holding out Hermione's bag. "Return immediately, I shall know if you haven't."

Fred left his cauldron in the sink and practically ran to the front of the classroom to take the bag from Snape. On his way out of the room he heard Snape barking at Lee Jordan.

"Jordan, this is an unacceptable mess. Clean out your cauldron and Weasley's, now."

Fred was suddenly very glad he had exploded his potion. Even his zero today didn't matter. He was out of class early, and didn't even have to wash out his cauldron.

As he made his way to the History of Magic classroom where he knew the 5th year Gryffindors were in class, he wondered if Hermione was going to plan another prank on Snape. He opened the door to the History room and walked in. Professor Binns didn't even stop lecturing. He looked around for Hermione, and spotted her near the front of the room. He walked right up to her and dropped her bag on the desk. She looked up, startled, and he could see she was re-writing her potions essay. Binns turned to glance in their direction so Fred knelt down beside her desk so he was the same height as the other students. Binns went back to his lecture.

"If you want to prank Snape again, grab Harry's invisibility cloak and follow me," Fred whispered. He thought she was ignoring him and was just about to leave when he saw her slip a note to Harry. He passed her his invisibility cloak and she stood up to leave, grabbing her book bags as she went. She slipped the cloak over her head after looking around to make sure the rest of the class was sleeping, and she followed Fred out the door.

"What are you doing up here, aren't you supposed to be in potions?" Hermione hissed at Fred from under the invisibility cloak as they made their way to the dungeons.

"Snape sent me to return your bag after I blew up my potion," Fred replied with a smirk. Hermione chose not to reply. They made their way to the dungeons and weren't stopped by anyone. Well, as Fred was the only one visible, he wasn't stopped by anyone.

They reached the dungeons, and Fred opened the door, lingering just long enough to allow Hermione to slip in. He returned to his seat, and Hermione stood close to the wall in the shadows, thinking about how she would play out her next prank.

She waited until she had a clear view of Snape, and then she raised her wand and whispered, "Transformare vestimentum." Then she waited. And waited. She shot a minor stinging jinx at a Slytherin in the front row, and as he whipped around to see what had hit him, he caught a glimpse of the Professor. He couldn't help but start snickering.

When other students heard the snickering, they looked up to see what was being snickered at. And they too caught a glimpse of their Professor. They elbowed their friends, and before long, then entire class was trying not to laugh.

Finally, they could hold it in no longer, and they started laughing. This caught Snape's attention, and he stood up. This only caused them to laugh harder. Trying to figure out what they were laughing at, Snape glanced down at himself. His face turned red with anger.

Hermione dillusioned herself and removed Harry's cloak, stuffing it into her bag. She was practically choking on laughter.

"Who did this?" Snape shouted. The students looked around nervously, hoping someone would accept the blame so they wouldn't all be punished.

Hermione removed her dillusionment charm. Snape spotted her immediately.

"Get out, Granger. You'll get a detention slip for this." Hermione took her leave, but not before smirking at him. As she headed back up the corridor, she heard Snape shouting in anger, probably as he tried to transfigure his robes back.

"Weasley, ten points from Gryffindor for not cleaning your cauldron. Jordan, ten points from Gryffindor for cleaning Weasley's cauldron for him."

By the end of the day, the whole school had heard about the incident with the potions master's robes and how Hermione had turned them white. White with little cupcakes frosted with baby blue frosting. Hermione still had yet to receive punishment. This is going to get very, very interesting! She thought before she fell asleep with a smirk on her face. He didn't dare give her detention, because he thought she'd go running to Dumbledore.

A/N: Prank idea thanks to neverest. So, what did you all get for Christmas? I got a dictionary, an industrial stapler, staples a 3-hole punch and a hair straightener. And lots of clothes from my brother and his girlfriend. She picked them out, he paid. Anyways, enough with my ranting.

Review replies:

Neverest: Thanks for the prank idea! I hope my interpretation of it was acceptable!

Ousia: Thanks for your wonderful review! Glad you like the story!

Eris Clio: Thanks! Hopefully my updating won't be so spread out, huh?

AF: Yes, this is why we are friends. If we weren't, I wouldn't be referencing that in my story. And, he DOES read fanfiction, and he knows who we are. JK, I hope, that would be really, really bad.