CHAPTER 3: FIONA AND GEORGIA

The prank challenge was under way, and Analese had one day left. Ella was entirely happy about this as the Gryffindor had shown no sign of taking action.

The Thursday meeting of the pair had been cancelled for Slytherin Quidditch practice. As Ella climbed to bed, she had no idea what Hogwarts was in for tomorrow.

As she got ready Friday morning, the smirk never left Ella's face. Climbing to the Great Hall, Ella thought about the next conversation she would have with her 'sister'.

Walking through the large wooden doors, she met two girls she had never seen before. Ella spotted Analese walking beside them, stifling her laughter. A closer look revealed that the two girls could have been female Weasley twins.

"Are you new here?" the third year asked the identical redheads.

"No, they just happen to have a small appearance problem at the moment. Isn't that right, Georgia?" Analese replied when the only answer the twins gave was a glare.

The Slytherin's eyes widened in realization and Analese clutched her side as she could no longer hide her laughter.

Fred whipped his head around, smacking a sixth year Ravenclaw in the face with er, his long hair.

The brown haired boy did a double take and his eyes traveled down 'her' figure.

"Hey, babe, your legs must be tired because you've been running through my mind all day." The guy smirked.

"Unless you want to lose the ability to reproduce," Fiona seethed, "you better step off, buddy."

"Sorry, babe, I didn't know you swung that way." The sixteen-year-old left the confrontation, eyeing the Gryffindor girl doubled over with laughter.

"Now, now, Fiona, be nice. No need to be a female dog." Analese was able to gasp out before returning to her hysterics.

With a deadly glare, the twins walked away, unknowingly swaying their hips with each step. Ella was still shocked by what she had just witnessed.

Analese took a few calming breaths and was finally able to talk without laughing. She slung her arm over the Slytherin's shoulders.

"And that, Little Sis, is how you pull a prank."

The fifth year walked into the Great Hall and joined the scowling 'girls' at Gryffindor table.