Harry Potter imagines//preferences

Fred Weasley - Detention

Fred's POV

"That's enough miss (Y/L/N)! Detention!", professor Snape screams on the top of his lungs. "What for?", a girl's voice asks quasi-innocent from the back of the classroom. "You know damn well what for! Blowing up a Slytherin's face, that's what for!", Snape yells back at her. I turn around and look at the girl. She is grinning like a fool and she seems pretty satisfied with herself. The Slytherin boy next to her stands up and walks away with his hands covering his face. George and I snigger. Snape turns around and gives us a dead stare. "Mr. Weasley and mr. Weasley what's so funny about this?" When we don't answer he walks over to us, leans over our desk and whispers: "Detention, both of you." "Yes sir.", George says sarcastically and I try to stop myself from laughing.
At five o'clock me and George are waiting in front of Snape's office. The girl from potions walks towards us slowly. "Hi Weasleys!", she says with a grin. "Hi...", I say doubtfully, not knowing how she knows us. "(Y/N) (Y/L/N).", she says quickly, "Honour to meet the two masters of pranks."

Your POV

"Masters of pranks?", George asks grinning. I nod. "Yeah, that's what they call you." "In what House are you?", Fred asks suspicious. "Slytherin.", you say and you see the twins making a face, "But I'm not really the same as those assholes. Like Malfoy. He's the worst. I'm planning a prank on him and I could really need some help." Fred and George look at each other. "I'm in!", they say together. "Weasley, Weasley and (Y/L/N)!", Snape calls. The three of you go into his office. "Sit down and write a three pages long essay of why you are here in detention. Go!" With a sigh you grab your quill and start writing the essay. When you're done with one page you look up and catch Fred staring at you. He blushes and looks at his parchment again.
After detention you walk with them through the hallway, planning your prank on Malfoy. "We should give him nosebleed nogats. Or vomiting pastilles.", George suggests. "Good start, but we need to think more out of the box. Like jinxing his broom right before Quidditch practice." Fred and George look at me and laugh. "What? It'll be fun!" "It sure will be", George says. "But we have to go. That pile of homework won't get done by itself.", Fred finishes his sentence. "Okay. Good luck then." George nods at you and walks away. "We should hang out more often.", Fred suggests shyly. "Yeah totally! And tomorrow we put a charm on Malfoy's broom.", I say. "Yeah well, I see you tomorrow, I guess." "You'll see me tomorrow."