As Fred and George teased Hermione about her interest in Quidditch, a mischievous glint sparkled in their eyes. "Oh, right," Fred chimed in, a sly grin forming on his face. "We know why you're reading about Quidditch. It's because you're secretly in love with Victor Krum!"
Hermione's face turned beet red, and she stammered, "That's not true! I'm just interested in the sport, that's all."
George chuckled, playfully nudging Fred. "Leave her alone, Fred. Maybe she's just studying Quidditch tactics to assist our team in the upcoming matches. Who knows?"
Hermione, grateful for George's lighthearted comment, managed a small smile. "Exactly, George. It's all in the pursuit of knowledge and supporting Gryffindor."
Fred and George exchanged knowing glances, their playful banter momentarily subsiding. They nodded in agreement and joined Hermione on the couch, ready to engage in a friendly conversation about Quidditch.
