The Song Remains the Same: (George Weasley)

Dodgy Twins

As the last task of the Triwizard Tournament urged closer, the twins seemed even more secretive than normal. Fred, though, kept complaining when George told him that I didn't want them to give Cedric a hard time. ("Girl is making you too soft, George. Let's have a little fun!" Fred said in a few occasions.) Let's just say that Fred and I weren't on the greatest terms, but that really didn't matter because the twins barely spoke to us anyways. They had been in that closed bathroom all of their free time, we barely saw them when eating. Natalie and I were getting a bit worried now because the twins weren't much secretive people and they had been rather dodgy with us. We decided to give them some space and not bother them too much about it.

At supper I sat with Harry, Ron and Hermione because Natalie was ill. The twins were nowhere to be seen.

"Gianna." Ron said. I snapped out of my thoughts. "Do you know what your boyfriend's up to?"

"Mind your own business, Ron." I said shrugging. "Those two are hard to figure out."

"So I reckon you don't know." Ron said. George came rushing towards us, Fred following him.

"Hey," I started. George muttered something, they grabbed food and hurried out.

"No, Fred. Natalie is ill, you can go see her." I mumbled irritably. Ron noticed I wasn't in my best mood and didn't argue about them. After I finished, I went over to Madam Pomfrey's and checked on Natalie.

"Hey.." I said.

"Hi." She said smiling. She looked really tired. "Where's Fred?"

"I'm not sure.." I said, "I haven't spoken with them for a while." She looked sad.

"Next time you see Fred, if I'm still here, punch him. Please." She said. I nodded.

"I best be going now, I've got a transfiguration assignment." I lied about that, I was going to see the twins.

They were in the common room alone in a corner with some pieces of parchment scribbling down some things.

"George." I said.

"Hello." He said without looking up.

"Fred." I said.

"Aye?" He didn't look up either.

"Natalie's been ill for the past three days, you little shit." I said and hit him across the stomach. He look terrified, George did too. I glared at them.

"How fucked am I?" Fred asked.

"A lot." I replied.

"I better go then." He said and hurried over to see Natalie.

"What's up with you, George?" I asked. He looked at me.

"I'm sorry, love. I can't tell you for now." He said. I frowned and took off. As I walked through the corridors I saw Cedric Diggory and Cho Chang talking to John.

"Hey, guys." I said smiling.

"You nervous, Diggory?" Asked John. Cedric nodded.

"Just a little, really." Cedric said, Cho grabbed his arm signaling him to leave.

"I'll see you guys later." He said.

"Good luck, Cedric." John said.

"Yeah, good luck!" I said earning a warm smile from Cedric whilst they took off.