47. Logistics.

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"I'll get you." Filch yelled, while being chased by a magically induced plague of wasps "Ahhh!"

"Thats just cruel." Said Hermione.

Filch ran through a door in an attempt to escape the insects, but he was immediately transported into a heaving pile of compost outside.

"You're right Hermione it is cruel." Y/n shook her head.

"What?" Asked Hermione. Clearly taken a back by y/ns agreement "I thought you were on board with there prank bussines."

"Of course I am." Said y/n "but there taking it too far. There going to get themselves expelled at this rate."

"Oh please could you have a word with them." Hermiones eyes lit up "im so glad you're on my side. You have no idea how hard it is being a prefect thats in the same house as those two."

"We don't even know if it was them?" Harry said.

"Well how did you know who we were talking about then?" Hermione laughed.

"Yeah ill have a word." Y/n nodded. She made her way round the corner and past the pillars. There she found Fred and George snickering. "So predictable."

"What?" Fred asked.

"You two..you're predictable. I didnt even have to try and find you. I knew exactly where you'd be hiding after you pulled that stunt with Filch." She said sharply.

"Well we didn't get caught did we?" George said.

"Hes stuck in a pile of compost y/n. He was never going to be able to find us anyway." Fred added.

"Other teachers do exist you know? What was you're plan if Umbridge caught you?"

"Relax love." George said.

"Its not that big of a deal." Said Fred.

"Common room now." Y/n instructed sternly.

The twins looked at eachother with wide eyes and raised eyebrows. But they didn't dare disobey her. Fred and George followed y/n all the way back to the Gryffindor common room. She didn't say a word to either of them.

Once through the halls and past the fat lady "sit down." Said y/n pointing to the couch.

"Y/n-" George began.

"Shh. You guys are taking it too far
with the pranks."

"What?" Fred said.

"How?" Said George.

"Do you really need me to explain it to you?" She cried "its ridiculous boys. You're stressing out Hermione, you're putting Filch in actual danger and-"

"How was he in any sort of danger?" Fred objected.

"You set a swarm of magically induced wasps on him you fucking moron how is that not dangerous?" Y/n sighed.

"Oh yeah I guess you're right." Fred nodded.

"But thats no biggie." George said "we'll just have to re think our strategy."

"Or just stop." She huffed.

"What?" Fred asked.

"Just stop. You don't even have that long left at school just wait until you've finished here."

"Well Where's the fun in that? And anyway we thought you were on board with our bussines." George asked.

"Of course I am. But what does pranking filch have to do with that? I haven't seen you work on any more of your skiving snackboxes, let alone try  come up with any new concoctions. Its almost like you're trying to get expelled!" She cried.

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