Is this a game?// Weasley

Chapter III.

„There you are." The first one said.

„We were wondering where did you disappear this morning." The second one continued.

„You know, it's rude to run away from your hosts." The first twin sat next to me.

„And steal a hoodie." The second twin followed.

They didn't seem to be tired or anything. Both of them were wearing dark red hoodies and sweatpants. Their hair was messy as if they woke up a couple of minutes ago but nothing else indicated yesterday night. I'm guessing that they're used to it by now.

„I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take the hoodie." I said blushing slightly, „I will give it to you tomorrow."

„Naah, it's alright. It's not mine or anything." Smirked Fred. Or was it George?

„Don't look at me. It's not mine either." Answered my inaudible question the other one.

I furrowed my brows. „Then whose hoodie is that?"

Those two tried their best not to laugh. They shrugged, but they didn't say anything.

„You're wild yesterday by the way, right Fred?" Finally, I found out which one is which.

„It was funny to watch." Nodded Fred.

Meg curiously looked at me and then at Fred. I sighed.

„Would you like to fill me in on what was I doing yesterday? I can't remember anything." I asked in hopes that at least the Weasley twins would know since they were the last two people I remembered from last night.

Fred turned to George. A suspiciously mischievous spark lit up in their eyes as if they knew exactly what was the other one thinking of. I suppose that wasn't a good sign.

„So you don't remember our game?" George asked turning his gaze towards me.

I shook my head. „What game?"

„Well, that will set you a couple of points back..." He sarcastically shook his head in disapproval.

„Yeah. There are rules you know, you can't forget about the game is number one."

„Are you kidding? Guys, just tell me, what is that game you're talking about?" I grew impatient. They're toying with me.

„You will need to figure it out, darling." Fred patted my shoulder and stood up with his twin. They walked over to Gryffindors table and sat next to Ron and Harry. Ginny exclaimed something and then she had to dodge from a flying grape. The whole group erupted with laughter.

„So we still know nothing." Meg summed up our conversation pretty clearly.

I looked over to where Weasleys sat again and I furrowed my brows. I need to figure out what happened. I hated not knowing the whole story. God knows what I had been doing that night. I hated when someone had the upper hand with me. I turned to Meg. She was still stuffing her mouth with eggs.

„Would you mind asking Katie about it? She knows the twins more than we do." I asked her, tearing a piece of the toast and threw it in my mouth.

My friend next to me almost choked laughing.

„Do you think Katie will know more from that night than we do? She was already wasted when we got there." She said after gulping.

I huffed frustrated.

„Fair point. But somebody has to know what was happening yesterday."

We started to discuss who we might ask about it. It was a hard process considering the headache and exhaustion. I barely kept my eyes open now, I had no idea what I would do during classes.