Time to get the ball rolling.
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Amongst the sea of people, one could easily spot the red headed heads of the Weasley twins talking quietly in the corner before setting out in search of their next victim, Matching grins on their faces. They spotted her sitting at a table, the party exploding around her.
"Hermy! Just the girl I wanted to see!" Fred grinned as he slid into the chair to her right, George in the one on her left. "I have an idea I want to bounce off you."
"I would say no, but this party is a bore... So let me hear it..." She said, closing the book she had in her lap. Her fingers tugging on the ends of her skirt.
"Well.. We have this idea.." Fred started. "Fred, lets not give too much away, ne? Don't want word slipping out." George cut in, smiling at Hermione before giving a pointed look at a first year. "Let's just say we want to end a long battle between rivals." George said, wiggling his eyebrows, spotting Harry entering the room.
"And where do I come into this equation boys?" Hermione asked, her hands now folded in her lap as she listened. Normally, she wouldn't even consider listening to them, but she had finished her book and now had nothing better to do.
Fred grinned at his twin before leaning over, whispering the plan into Her ear.
~~~~Bloody Hell!~~
Across the room, Blaise eyed the twins and Hermione, curious as to what they were up to as they got up and left the room. He only looked away from the door when he heard a terrified shriek from none other than Ronald Weasley.
"Bloody hell! Gee that thing away from me!" He said, pushing himself as far against the back of the couch as he could. his feet were tucked up under him as he tried to disappear into the couch.
"Come on Ron Ron! It's only a little spider.." Ginny teased as she watched her brother panic. She picked up the small spider and carried it to the windowsill,setting it down carefully before raising her eye brow as she looked back at Ron, an empty bottle of firewhisky next to him on the floor.
"Come on Ron Ron. Let's go upstairs." And equally drunk Lavender tried to get him to go with her, but her movements were stumbled. Just then, the door burst open and Dean Thomas ran in.
"Snapes coming! Everyone get to bed... now!" He said before hurry to get to his own bed, leaving a frenzy of drunk students scurrying to destroy any evidence of their party and make their way upstairs before their potions master found them.
"Come one Hermy. It's not that bad..." George pouted, handing Her a cup filled with a clear liquid.
"George, what ever it is, I'm not drinking it." She said, folding her arms over her chest, her unruly hair cascading over her shoulders.
"It's really not that bad.. He drank some and is fine, plus you agreed Granger." Fred said, cleaning up the mess they had made to create the potion.
"Fine..." She huffed and gave in, snatching the drink from Georges hand and downing all of it before anyone could say anything.
"Uhh... You weren't supposed to drink all of that.." Fred said before he burst out into laughter, despite the look on Georges face.
"Fred you git! Why didn't you tell me!" She said, her face red as the affects of the potion started to hit her. her body warmed quickly and her felt a tingle run through her body as she looked at George who looked as affected as her, but more in control.
"I didn't have the chance! Now.. I have to go and take care of some things... Take care George." He said with a wink, leaving. He closed the door just as Hermione threw herself at George.